Chapter 1012 Why Won't You Let Me Go?

Chapter 1012 Why won't you let me go?

Li Qiao's voice was not too loud, at least it could be heard clearly by Luo Xi.

Shang Yu took advantage of the opportunity to put a piece of fish into her bowl, lowered his eyelids, and said in a deep voice, "Eat first."

Seeing this, Wei Ang was about to rub the soles of his feet with oil. Li Qiao's eyes flickered slightly, and she turned her head to squint at Luo Xi.

She didn't say anything, but Luo Xi put down the bowls and chopsticks with a smile, "I've finished eating, everyone take your time."

From the beginning to the end, Shang Zonghai did not express his opinion, and occasionally had a few low-pitched conversations with Li Guangming, as if he was indifferent to Wei Ang's report.

After Luo Xi went out, she happened to see Wei Ang standing at the corner about to make a phone call.

She stepped forward slowly, and said with a half-smile, "It's Ming Dailan?"

Surprised, Wei Ang quickly hung up the phone he had already dialed, and nodded towards Luo Xi, "Miss Luo."

Luo Xi raised his eyebrows, the meaning was obvious.

Wei Ang knew that he couldn't hide it, so he simply said it bluntly, "Yes, the nursing home just called, and a few mentally disturbed patients suddenly attacked her for unknown reasons, maybe they were stimulated, she is now shutting herself down. He didn’t eat or drink in the room, and he didn’t ask for medical treatment, so it’s said... that he lost a lot of blood.”

"Well..." Luo Xi nodded indifferently, "I let someone do it."

Wei Ang was stunned, unable to speak for a while.

Luo Xi looked into the distance with a cool and playful expression, "You said, do patients with mental disorders have the consciousness of seeking death?"

Wei Ang opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "I don't know, I haven't lost my mind before."

Luo Xi pursed her lips and stared at him, then raised her chin, "Then go and have a look together, anyway, I'm full."

Ming Dailan can fool everyone, but she certainly can't fool her, nor can she fool the sensitive Li Qiao.

If she can't handle a little twists and turns, how should she persevere for the rest of her life?

...

On the other hand, after dinner, Li Qiao was going to accompany Shang Yu back to the hospital.

Before getting into the car, she accidentally received a call from Luo Xi.

Standing at the rear of the car, Li Qiao looked at the figure of the man sitting in the car, and couldn't help squinting, "I have no objection, if it is treatment that requires her cooperation, you can do whatever you want."

On the other end of the phone, Luo Xi smiled slyly, "Okay, then I'll take her back to the hospital tonight."

At this time, Luo Xi, who was in the nursing home, looked at Ming Dailan, who was in a mess and injured, with ironic eyes. Her hair was in a messy bun, and she was sitting on the corner of the bed in a daze. There was a deep trauma on her left wrist, which was still bleeding. .

Luo Xi raised her eyebrows without sympathy, looked sideways at Wei Ang and said, "Please say hello to the nursing home, we will take her to the hospital tonight, and send her back in a few days."

Wei Ang responded, glanced at Ming Dailan who neither ate nor drank and refused to treat her, turned and went out the door without expression.

Today's Ming Dailan, without the protection of the Shang family, has a hard time living.

The nurses assigned by the nursing home are responsible for the daily life of seven or eight patients every day, and it is absolutely impossible to take care of her around the clock.

Gang fights like today's have long been common in nursing homes.

Wei Ang didn't think she was pitiful, she deserved what she deserved.

Ming Dailan has been used by Xiao Hongdao for many years, but she escaped the sanctions by pretending to be crazy, which is too cheap for her.

...

That night, when Li Qiao returned to the hospital, she found an excuse and went downstairs to the ward.

Shang Yu watched her leave, and when the door was closed, he slowly walked to the window and took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, "How is the progress?"

"Boss, it will take some time." Zhuifeng replied dryly, with a particularly cautious tone.

The man pursed his thin lips, and a trace of displeasure brushed across his handsome face, "Speed ​​up."

Zhui Fengsheng nodded without love, "I know, I am a day and night supervisor, besides..."

Before the voice finished, there was a disconnection notification sound from the receiver.

Chasing the wind patted the helmet on his head, looking at the new building in front of him, why don't you come and impale him to death with the steel pipe.

Can't the boss arrange some people to do something for him?

What is the difference between him and the contractor now?

At the same time, Li Qiao came to the ward downstairs, and before entering the door, she heard Luo Xi's sarcasm, "If you really want to die, the window is open, do you want to jump out?"

Li Qiao paused, and raised her eyebrows unavoidably.

Luo Xi seems to be hostile towards Ming Dailan...

As a psychiatrist, she rarely has such a sharp side.

In the ward, Ming Dailan still had a dull expression, no matter how sarcasm Luo Xi made, she remained silent.

At this time, Li Qiao pushed the door impatiently and entered, her eyes swept over Ming Dailan, and then she looked at Luo Xi, "A brazen person has no reason to seek death."

"That's true." Luo Xi beckoned Li Qiao to sit down, "But I can make her wish to die, do you want to try?"

Li Qiao bent her lips casually, "As long as you don't delay Shaoyan's treatment, everything is up to you."

Luo Xi squinted at Ming Dailan whose eyelids were trembling slightly, and raised the corner of his mouth obliquely, "Really? What if your father..."

"If Dad wanted to take care of it, he would have taken care of it a long time ago." Li Qiao propped her forehead, her lips curved into a smile, "As a senior hypnotist, is it possible for you to implant some memories in the patient's subconscious?"

Ming Dailan's eyelids trembled even more violently as she lowered her eyebrows.

Luo Xi was startled, unable to hide her surprise, "You want me to..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Li Qiao nodded her head gently, "Trauma will heal sooner or later, if you want to live in pain, just pretending to be crazy...isn't enough."

"Tsk..." Luo Xi regained his composure, eager to try, "It's not impossible, but I haven't tried it before."

Li Qiao folded her legs and stroked her protruding belly with her fingers, "There are ready-made experimental products, so what are you afraid of?"

Luo Xi couldn't restrain her excitement, so she reached out and rubbed Li Qiao's head, "You really impress me."

At this time, Ming Dailan finally couldn't pretend anymore, she curled up her gauze-wrapped fingers, raised her eyes quietly, "Li Qiao, how dare you..."

Maybe she hasn't spoken for a long time, her voice is particularly hoarse and unpleasant.

The moment Ming Dailan spoke, Wei Ang who was standing in the corner almost didn't curse.

She was really pretending to be crazy!

Li Qiao and Luo Xi's eyes met, and there was a meaningful glint in their eyes.

"Madam Xiao, please stay safe."

Ming Dailan's persistence for a long time completely collapsed in the dialogue between Li Qiao and Luo Xi.

She could bear the consequences of pretending to be crazy, but she couldn't figure out Li Qiao's viciousness.

Luo Xi is a hypnotist, and she has seen how powerful she is a few days ago.

Can put her into a deep sleep without knowing it, and dig out all the information she wants.

The word hypnosis sounds scary enough.

Ming Dailan looked at Li Qiao with a puzzled expression, stood up and walked towards her step by step, "Why don't you let me go?"