When Mo Chongfeng proposed to let Mo Siting retire from the army and then go back to inherit the family business of the Mo Group, he agreed without any hesitation.

First, being in the Special Forces is very dangerous. He doesn't want to watch the child he grew up with die like this, and let him, a white-haired man, send a black-haired man.

Second, Mo Siting's personality is too strong, he is not suitable for team fighting.

All the way to Mo Siting's side, Lin Qiao appeared.

Lin Qiao was an anomaly, and inspired Mo Siting's hidden rebellion deep in his heart.

In just one year, Mo Siting took more time off than the previous ten years combined.

He could even openly violate discipline for her sake.

In this way, Cui Zhenjiang wanted to take a good look at Mo Siting's temper.

But did not expect ...

Dr. Li called the teacher who was far away abroad.

However, the teacher on the other end of the phone is now old and can't stand the turbulent journey of the plane.

"But I have a proud disciple, I recommend him to go."

The psychiatrist is William Faulkner.

William Faulkner has already obtained a Ph.D. at a young age, and has made profound achievements in spirituality.

Dr. Li listened to the teacher's introduction to William Faulkner, and felt that this man was simply a god-man.

When Dr. William's plane landed, Dr. Li took his assistant to greet him, only to find that Dr. William turned out to be a young man!

The eyes are as blue as an ocean, sparkling with sparkling light, the hair is short golden hair, and the face is filled with a smile, which makes people feel warm like a spring breeze at a glance.

"Hello, Dr. Li, I'm William."

Doctor Li nodded.

William smiled slightly, "Can you take me to see the patient?"

Dr. Li said, "Why don't we go and see where you live first?"

"No, I'll go see the patient first."

Dr. Li has never seen such an energetic young doctor.

If it wasn't for what the teacher said, this Dr. William has been a Ph. When planning with ambition.

William entered the hospital building.

He stood at the door of Mo Siting and took a look inside, "Open the door."

"But……"

"Open the door." He repeated.

Dr. Li slapped the assistant, and the assistant walked over and opened the door from the outside.

Dr. Li had already prepared for Mo Siting to rush out, but unexpectedly, Mo Siting sat by the bed like this, motionless, just looking in the direction of the door.

The same takeaway, but the eyes are indescribably strange.

William walked in, raised his eyebrows, "Colonel Mo, how do you feel?"

Mo Siting stood up, brushed off the wrinkles and dust that didn't exist on his body, and said slowly, "Very good."

He looked at William, "Dare to ask, are you?"

William raised his eyebrows again, and said with a smile: "It seems that Dr. Li ignored my introduction to you, so let me introduce myself now. My name is William Faulkner, and I am a psychiatrist. I am good at all aspects of psychiatry. disorders, including dissociative disorder, dual personality disorder, etc.”

Mo Siting stood up straight, "Then you are here now because you think I have some kind of disease?"

Dr. Li hurriedly winked at William, but the blond doctor didn't notice Dr. Li's "eyes".

He said directly, "schizophrenia."

"Oh?" Mo Siting spread out his arms, "Do you think I'm split?"

"Not likely, but, remains to be seen."

"It's a person who is not sick. He was locked in this ward for a month and was monitored by cameras all day. Even if he is not sick, he can still get sick."

"Yeah, I think so too," William said, "I've never been in favor of this way of seeing a doctor. I think Chief Mo is fine and can be discharged from the hospital."

Doctor Li: "..."

He hurriedly called Cui Zhenjiang.

"General, it looks... seems to be normal, and has been discharged from the hospital."

"normal now?"

Cui Zhenjiang was still talking on the phone with Dr. Li when there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

"Report! Lone Wolf Special Forces, No. 418 Mo Siting!"

Cui Zhenjiang put down the handset of the landline, and said to the door: "Come in!"

Mo Siting, who was dressed in military uniform, walked in straight, and saluted Cui Zhenjiang, "Mo Siting has returned to the team! I'm here to report!"

Cui Zhenjiang's eyes froze slightly.

At this moment, Mo Siting, who was standing right in front of him, had that refreshing feeling.

"Okay, let's go back to the team."

Mo Siting saluted Cui Zhenjiang, turned and walked out.

Just like that, it seemed that the time had returned to before, without Lin Qiao's interference.

Even the shocking change that Lin Qiao experienced just now, when he was brought back from the brink of death, Mo Siting never asked about it.

Even Dr. Li was puzzled.

Dr. Li was afraid that there might be some accident, so he asked William who was undergoing preliminary observation.

William waved his hand easily, looking excited, "Don't worry, it's nothing serious."

A few days of calm passed.

As usual, special training is carried out.

It wasn't until the half-month special training was over and the closed state was lifted, that Mo Siting was moved when he heard that Song Feng was seriously injured and hospitalized and became a vegetative state, so he proposed to take a vacation to visit in the hospital.

Cui Zhenjiang agreed.

"Adjutant Bai, follow your commander back."

"Yes!"

Adjutant Bai followed Mo Siting, returned to the long-awaited Los Angeles, and drove straight to the hospital.

Zheng Yanran heard a voice at the door, she turned her head to take a look.

"Si Ting?!"

She was surprised.

Mo Siting came back at this time?

Mo Siting nodded, walked to Song Feng's hospital bed, and looked down at Song Feng's cheeks that were sunken due to being bedridden for a long time.

"Is it okay?"

Zheng Yanran's eyes dropped instantly, "I don't know."

Where can I say yes?

From the very beginning, Zheng Yanran woke up from her sleep with hope every day to see Song Feng, hoping that he would open his eyes. Up to now, she no longer thinks about anything, as long as she can see that the ripples on the instrument are still fluctuating of.

It doesn't matter if he wakes up or not.

All that matters is that he's alive.

Mo Siting suggested: "I know an expert in the brain department abroad, Yan Ran, why don't you take Song Feng abroad for treatment."

A ray of light gathered in Zheng Yanran's eyes again, "Is there hope?"

"Let me contact the other party first, and you give me Song Feng's medical records."

Zheng Yanran nodded hurriedly, followed to the doctor's office to get the medical records, and walked to the corridor, as if she suddenly thought of something, she stopped and asked Mo Siting, "Have you been back to see Lin Qiao?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like