Lesions

On this day, Chen Weiyang was doing some simple tidying in his room, when suddenly there was an urgent knock on the door.

Fu Lan shouted outside: "Doctor Chen! Are you there?"

After opening the door, Chen Weiyang saw Fu Lan who was out of breath, and asked, "What's wrong? You're in such a hurry."

"There are...the police!" Fu Lan patted his chest and said, "The police are here!"

On the promenade, Chen Weiyang and Fu Lan walked towards the hall, he wondered, "Is something wrong here? Why did the police come?" It was clear that the weather had been calm all this time, could it be that something happened that he didn't know about?

Fu Lan also shook her head: "I didn't hear anything happened...but those people were really wearing uniforms. Dr. Zhao and Sister Bai were there."

In the hall, except for Zhao Yuan who stood there with a serious face and Bai Xue who responded from time to time.Chen Weiyang also saw five policemen in uniform, they surrounded a young man with a grumpy and tense face, and beside him was a fat man.

Chen Weiyang didn't bother, he and Fu Lan watched from a distance away.

When the police left, Zhao Yuan wanted someone to take the young man upstairs, but the young man refused politely. He said in disgust, "I can go wherever I want. You just heard that I am only here temporarily. Let those psychopaths stay away from me!"

These words made Zhao Yuan's complexion look bad immediately, he said: "Master Qi, you have to stay in the nursing home until the trial, I hope you will cooperate with our work."

"What bullshit sanatorium?!" The young man glanced angrily, paused when his eyes fell on Chen Weiyang and Fu Lan, then moved away and said, "It's just a mental hospital. If you want to lock me up, there is no door!"

The fat man at the side finally spoke. He wiped the sweat off his face with a handkerchief, then pulled the young man behind him, and politely said to Zhao Yuan, "Young Master Qi won't disturb you here for too long. I will trouble you."

Zhao Yuan didn't speak, Bai Xue smiled and said: "No trouble, we will take good care of Young Master Qi, Lawyer Wang, don't worry."

Lawyer Wang nodded, and comforted the young man: "Stay here for a few days, anyway, you must be innocent, go out and do whatever you want. Don't worry, I will let you go home soon."

The youth also seemed to calm down a little.He squinted at Zhao Yuan and Bai Xue angrily, and then reluctantly followed the staff to the upstairs room.

Fu Lan whispered to Chen Weiyang: "Who is this? What a big air. You see, Dr. Zhao is angry with him."

Chen Weiyang didn't know too well, so he didn't answer him.

I didn't see that arrogant young man during lunch.Chen Weiyang didn't care.

After eating, he planned to go back to the office for a nap, but when he opened the door, he saw Yan Lou sitting on the swivel chair behind the desk playing with a pen of his own.

Chen Weiyang asked: "Why did you come here suddenly today?"

Yan Lou held the pen between his fingers, and smiled with his chin: "Come and see you, just because you don't miss me, doesn't mean I don't miss you."

Chen Weiyang also smiled.

"Are you busy?" Yan Lou asked.

"Fortunately, not particularly busy."

"Here we are..." Yan Lou pursed his lips and said, "There is a new member, isn't it?"

Chen Weiyang didn't expect this person to be quite well-informed, so he admitted: "He just arrived this morning, he's quite young."

"Do you know who he is?" Yan Lou looked at Chen Weiyang.

Chen Weiyang said: "I don't know, but he seems to have a bad temper."

"Of course." Yan Lou got up and approached Chen Weiyang: "He is the young master of the Qi family, born with a golden spoon in his mouth, why should he be polite to us?"

"Young master of the Qi family?" Chen Weiyang frowned, then hesitated and said, "You're talking about the Qi family, right?"

"Apart from that, which one else?" Coming in front of Chen Weiyang, Yan Lou pressed his waist against the edge of the table, lightly touched the corner of the other's eyes with his finger, and went all the way down to his lips: "I have a gossip, do you want to know? "

Chen Weiyang didn't say anything.

Yan Lou gave him a dissatisfied look.

"Tell me." Chen Weiyang smiled.

Wrapping his hands around the opponent's waist, Yan Lou shrank into Chen Weiyang's arms, and lowered his voice on his neck: "Qi Zixi, he killed someone."

Obviously Qi Zixi was the name of the young man before.

"He invited a lot of friends at home, a dozen? Or more than 20. It's a very crazy party." Yan Lou raised his head and smiled at Chen Weiyang: "These rich people are always good at playing, but Qi Zixi is even better. .He killed those people—all of them.”

Restless lips came to Chen Weiyang's ear, and Yan Lou deliberately said: "There is a tortured corpse."

"That's it." Chen Weiyang was unmoved, he didn't even blink his eyes, and said without emotion, "It's really scary."

Yan Lou laughed: "Many of those who died were rich and powerful, and now they are working together to kill Qi Zixi, but the Qi family is powerful after all, and they did everything possible to make a mental disorder appraisal for this young master. Look , he came to us for vacation."

Chen Weiyang said, "Isn't there still going to be a court session?"

"It's just a form." Yan Lou let go of Chen Weiyang, and leaned back to the table again: "Qi Zixi can't die, and he can't be closed either."

Chen Weiyang's focus was not here, he was thoughtful: "Qi Zixi didn't look very strong in the past, how could he kill so many people?"

"Is it difficult?" Yan Lou shrugged: "Isn't it enough to put a little medicine in the drink? People have lost their mobility, so they can do whatever they want?" He said these words ambiguously, and the expression appeared on his face. A provocative smile.

A short laugh came from his throat, and Chen Weiyang said flatly: "You know quite a lot."

"Of course." Yan Lou looked at him from the corner of his eyes: "Not only that, I also know...some medicines can kill people, and they can even add to the fun. Right, doctor."

This time, Chen Weiyang took a step forward, put his hands on both sides of Yan Lou, trapped the person between himself and the table, and asked, "What kind do you want?"

Before Yan Lou could continue, someone interrupted them.

It was Fu Lan who came.

As soon as Fu Lan saw Chen Weiyang, it was as if he saw a life-saving straw. He grabbed Chen Weiyang's hand and said, "That Qi Zixi is a newcomer, and his condition is not very good..."

In the middle of speaking, Yan Lou slowly walked over from behind, showing a not-so-happy smile.Fu Lan was stunned for a moment, he looked at Yan Lou's expression, and then at Chen Weiyang, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.

"Go ahead." Yan Lou said, "Why is Qi Zixi's situation bad?"

"None of your business." Fu Lan choked back: "You're not a doctor."

Yan Lou said: "I am not, but you are. Why are you still looking for Chen Weiyang?"

In terms of verbal battles, Fu Lan was not Yan Lou's opponent, and he was blocked for a few words. His face was a little hot, and he vaguely felt that Yan Lou would shake out all the small thoughts in his heart.

It was still Chen Weiyang who said, "What happened to that person? Is Dr. Zhao not here?"

"Doctor Zhao is here, but...Qi Zixi has nothing wrong with his health, he just..." Fu Lan said helplessly, "He just smashed everything in the room, and even made a big noise in the patient lounge. Dr. Zhao is frozen. Sister Bai asked you to persuade her."

Everyone in the nursing home knew that Chen Weiyang had a good temper, and comforting people should be done by someone who is good at it.

Chen Weiyang nodded and said: "I'll go and have a look now. Yan Lou, you go back first." After speaking, the person had already left.

Fu Lan wanted to follow, but was pulled back by Yan Lou.

"What are you doing?" Fu Lan looked at Yan Lou not to be outdone.

Yan Lou smiled coldly: "Don't think that I don't know what you want. It's up to you—" He laughed and said: "Don't even think about it."

"It's the same for you." Fu Lan fought back courageously: "In his eyes, you are a patient who needs help and treatment." He even said with childish pride: "You will never get better."

Yan Lou's expression gradually became a little hostile, he clenched his fingers tightly, almost gritted his teeth and said, "Say it again."

Fu Lan was frightened by his eyes, and took two steps back.Then turned around and ran away.