Chapter 313

Zhang Mingzhu was sitting in the taxi, looking at the flying scenery outside the window, his heart was in a mess.

She hadn't closed her eyes since last night, and she wasn't ready to face her husband.

In her opinion, the road leading to Qingshan Hospital is more like a one-way street leading to hell.

A series of memories came to her mind, and she remembered when she first met Qian Shucheng. At that time, she never thought that she would marry this nerd.

Qian Shucheng treats her very well and can be said to be a representative of a model husband.

She once tried to make herself fall in love with Qian Shucheng, but she couldn't.

She felt guilty about this, and the better Qian Shucheng treated her, the deeper this guilt became. In the end, it turned into resentment.

She didn't know exactly what kind of feeling that was, but when she decided to let Qian Shucheng die for her, she actually felt a kind of relief.

What will Qian Shucheng do when he sees her?curse?Hit her?She doesn't know.

She only knows one thing, these are the bitter fruit caused by herself, only she swallows it silently, no one can help her.

"Sister, we're here."

The taxi driver stopped the car outside the hospital.

I got out of the car with anxiety, looked up at the hospital gate, paused for a while, and then went up to knock on the door.

Feinan saw her in the consulting room that had just been cleaned up.

According to his request, the nurses cleaned up a utility room, moved the sofa from the dean's office, added a desk, and made a simple consultation room.

"Still smart."

Seeing that she had come as promised, Feinan nodded slightly.

Seeing Fei Nan in a brand new white coat sitting behind the table, Zhang Mingzhu was very apprehensive, hesitated for a while, and then asked, "Ah... where is Ah Cheng?"

"almost there."

Feinan glanced at the map. As soon as he finished speaking, the nurse knocked on the door of the consulting room.

dong dong!

The door opened, and the nurse walked in with Qian Shucheng's arm.

Seeing Qian Shucheng's appearance, Zhang Mingzhu raised her hand to cover her mouth, her feet softened, and she sat down on the sofa.

It was more than three months ago when she visited Qian Shucheng last time.

The Qian Shucheng in front of her was a lot thinner than when she came that time, she was skinny and had many white hairs, as if she was ten years older.

Qian Shucheng was expressionless, and looked up at her with calm eyes.

But meeting his gaze, Zhang Mingzhu seemed to be scalded, she turned her head in a panic, and immediately reacted, and hurried forward to support him.

"Acheng..."

She yelled and was already sobbing.

"Go ask Dr. Liu to come over."

After waving his hand, Fei Nan said something to the nurse.

The discharge application required the signatures and approvals of the two attending physicians, and Feinan alone did not count.

"Acheng!"

Zhang Mingzhu tugged at Qian Shucheng's sleeve, crying and begging, but Qian Shucheng was like a wooden stake, allowing her to pull, without moving.

"Doctor Liang."

Dr. Liu pushed the door in with the record book in hand, and saw Qian Shucheng and Zhang Mingzhu.

"Ms. Zhang? Are you coming to see Qian Shucheng?"

Dr. Liu greeted Zhang Mingzhu. Before Feinan came, Qian Shucheng was also his patient. He also knew about Qian Shucheng's situation and had seen Zhang Mingzhu before.

"Doctor Liu."

Zhang Mingzhu nodded in embarrassment, glanced at Fei Nan, and said, "I'm here to handle Ah Cheng's discharge from the hospital."

"Discharged?"

Doctor Liu looked at Fei Nan with some doubts: "Qian Shucheng is going to be discharged from the hospital? Why didn't I know?"

Feinan handed him the records of the morning's diagnosis and treatment with Qian Shucheng, and said, "His condition has improved, and I think his self-care ability has returned to normal. As long as he keeps taking medication, he can be discharged from the hospital."

"Bullshit!"

Dr. Liu frowned and said, "You clearly knew that he..."

As he spoke, he suddenly stopped talking and glanced at Zhang Mingzhu.

"You mean about his suicide?"

Fei Nan shook his head and said, "Don't worry about Ms. Zhang, she probably wants Qian Shucheng to die more than anyone else."

suicide?

Zhang Mingzhu looked at Qian Shucheng beside him in astonishment, with an inexplicable expression in his eyes.

Seeing her complicated expression, Qian Shucheng finally had a trace of anger on his face. He stared at Zhang Mingzhu, and suddenly said, "Doctor Liu, I didn't commit suicide last night. I just went upstairs to get some air."

"It's none of your business."

Doctor Liu scolded, and waved to Feinan: "Doctor Liang, come out with me."

Feinan stepped forward and patted Qian Shucheng on the shoulder, glanced at Zhang Mingzhu lightly, and came to the door of the consultation room with Dr. Liu.

"Doctor Liang, do you know what you are doing?"

Dr. Liu frowned and stared at him: "You have only been on the job for two days, and you are about to discharge a patient. You are harming him by doing this!"

"Doctor Liu, listen to me."

Feinan explained: "I have found out the cause of Qian Shucheng and made a diagnosis and treatment. His problem has been solved."

"You said it was solved? You know what happened to him and you said he was cured? Has he been diagnosed after even one month of observation?"

Dr. Liu said regretfully, "Dr. Liang, I can understand your desire to solve patients' problems, but as doctors, the first thing we should do is to be responsible for patients..."

Feinan had expected that he would not agree so easily, and was prepared for it.

Just as he was about to explain the situation to him, Fei Nan suddenly stopped talking and carefully observed Doctor Liu's expression.

When Dr. Liu said what he just said, his hand movements increased significantly, and most of his palms were outward, which indicated that he had objections to the topic being discussed and was very resistant.

"Doctor Liu."

Feinan stared at him, and suddenly asked, "Do you think Qian Shucheng's illness is alright?"

"Of course!"

Dr. Liu looked at him and asked, "He lost control once yesterday, and even showed suicidal tendencies. Do you know how dangerous it would be to let him out of the hospital rashly?"

Feinan noticed that he swallowed twice in this short sentence, which was very abnormal.

In cognitive therapy, observing micro-expressions is also a skill that clinicians need to master. Feinan only read some information provided by the system, but he didn't expect to use it.

"You know what the real cause of Qian Shucheng's disease is, right?"

Feinan looked at him, and suddenly asked again.

Dr. Liu was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Of course I know, I signed his medical certificate, typical paranoia, do you have any objections?"

He stared at Feinan, frowning.

Looking at his appearance, Feinan gradually had some guesses.

"When a person is lying, his pupils will dilate, and his eyes will stare at the other person to confirm whether the other person believes his lie..."

Feinan crossed his arms, looked at Doctor Liu and said, "You know what the phantoms Qian Shucheng saw, right?"

Dr. Liu opened his mouth, waved his hands, and said angrily, "Unreasonable! Are you questioning my profession?"

Unreasonable?

Feinan's expression changed, and he suddenly thought that when he saw Qian Shucheng for the first time, Qian Shucheng was chanting the words unreasonable.

"Doctor Liu..."

Feinan lowered his voice and asked, "You can see those things too, right?"

(End of this chapter)

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