After eating, they drove to the first people's Hospital of city A.

As soon as I entered the gate of the hospital, the dean who had received the notice in advance had greeted me with a smile on his face.

"President Ji, why are you free?"

Ji Ziming put his hand in his suit pants and gave the Dean a white look.

The real estate of the first people's hospital belongs to Ji's group. Naturally, the president is respectful to Ji Ziming. He is deeply afraid of making Ji Ziming unhappy, so he demolished the hospital as a house.

Naturally, Ji Ziming didn't bring Peige here because of this relationship, but the president of this hospital was a famous psychiatrist at that time. Although he began to slack off in academic aspects after becoming the president, his level is still much better than that of other doctors.

After all, he didn't want to openly take peg to a psychiatric hospital.

The dean's smile solidified on his face awkwardly. Under the sign of Ji Ziming's eyes, he noticed that Peige was wrong.

The girl is beautiful, but she doesn't have any look.

Knowing that the girl was not suffering from an ordinary disease and that it was obviously inappropriate to talk about her condition in this noisy hall, the Dean quickly invited them into his office.

"President Ji, what is this?" The dean asked hesitantly.

"I stayed in a room without light for nearly seven hours and came out like this." Ji Ziming said calmly, but involuntarily held Peige's hand.

Peggy's hand was tightly held in his hand, trembled, and let him hold it.

The Dean was lost in thought.

"She is afraid of the dark." Ji Ziming added.

"Are you sure you haven't received any other stimulation?" Asked the dean.

Ji Ziming was stunned for a moment, thought for a long time, and shook his head hesitantly.

No one dares to enter his office without his permission. Even Du Qinglan doesn't have such courage. So he was sure that Peggy would never receive any other stimulation during his meeting.

The Dean came over, motioned and turned Peggy's eyelids.

That pair of seemingly godless eyes, under the normal physiological action, the pupil contracted suddenly.

Peige was shocked.

Bad! There was a reaction just now! The doctor should see!

Peggy swallowed hard.

On the other side, the Dean stepped back with a shock, and his heart was already clear.

The girl is obviously pretending to be ill. But why pretend to be ill? The dean is confused.

The Dean looked at Ji Ziming and then at the girl who was a little embarrassed.

Because of the cultivation of doctors' medical ethics, the Dean did not expose Peige on the spot, but helped her play a play.

The Dean sighed deeply and looked at Ji Ziming with his eyes.

Ji Ziming suddenly became nervous, and the worry in his tone could not be concealed.

"Is it... Serious?" Ji Ziming's voice trembled.

"Oh, that's not true." When the Dean smiled, Ji Ziming was a little angry.

"But I need to check alone to make a judgment." The dean said quickly.

"How long will it take?" Ji Ziming felt that the Dean was becoming more and more unreliable and was unwilling to give Peige to him alone.

"It depends on the degree of the patient. If you have been in your own world and refuse to communicate, it will be very difficult to diagnose." The dean said solemnly.

Ji Ziming sighed. After all, he got up. Before leaving, he touched Peige's head, gently printed a kiss on her forehead, and asked anxiously:

"You have to be good and listen to the doctor before you get better, you know?"

The Dean looked at the two men with a complicated look.

After Ji Ziming left, the Dean checked anxiously and determined Ji Ziming's position. When they couldn't hear the conversation, he said to Peige.

"Girl, stop pretending. He has gone far."

Peggy's uneasiness was finally confirmed. Sure enough... It was checked out by the doctor.

But why didn't he tell Ji Ziming the truth just now? Peige was full of doubts, but her intuition told her that she must not compromise like this.

The Dean looked into Peige's eyes, which still had no focus, and said in earnest:

"Girl, I don't know why you pretend to be ill, but I will never tell president Ji. Don't worry."

Peggy's heart is a little shaken. Does she want to say it?

After the difficult choice, PEG decided not to say a word. She is no longer a simple little girl. She keeps a high vigilance to everything around her.

Even for such a stubborn person, the Dean still has a way to make her speak.

In fact, most mental patients are paranoid. If something really happens to the girl and she needs to pretend to be ill to deal with it, she will probably be ill in the future if she is not really ill now.

"You can't pretend to be sick all the time. It's not in line with the development of mental patients. If you're willing to tell me the reason, I can tell you how to pretend so that no one will find out."

As soon as the dean's voice fell, he felt that he had deeply deceived his conscience

Peige's eyes immediately focused on the dean. Her eyes were bright, which was the light of survival.

She couldn't wait to ask, "really?"

The Dean nodded heavily.

Peggy looked back at the door and opened his collar.

On a large piece of snow-white skin below the clavicle, the Dean saw a huge ecchymosis. The color is already dark purple. It can be seen that it is the result of a few days ago.

The Dean saw the lipstick around the bruise.

Obviously, this is caused by sucking. The Dean was surprised at the thought.

It's definitely violent to cause such a big bruise.

That's not enough.

Peggy picked up his sleeve and his arms were covered with small bruises. At a glance, he knew it was caused by violence.

"How could this happen? I can see that he still likes you very much." The dean asked in surprise.

"Oh." Peggy sneered.

A line of clear tears has slipped out quietly.

The Dean was silent for a long time and finally decided to support Peige's plan while enlightening her and let her leave him successfully.

What the Dean couldn't figure out was that Ji Ziming didn't seem to have no feelings for her just now.

They talked for a long time. As soon as they opened the door, Ji Ziming hurried up.

"How's it going?"

"The situation is not very serious. It was easy for her to open her mouth and say a lot of crazy words just now."

Ji Ziming hugged Peige and looked into Peige's eyes. Her eyes were not as dull as before, but she was still very stunned.

"What do you think, Greg?"

"No, no!" Peige looked at him in fear and pushed Ji Ziming away.