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Song Yun'an was rushed to the hospital, Li Jun's private school, he specially vacated a room, and threw Zhao Fangqi and his little assistant into it.

It is impossible for Ji Lin to be kind to them today.

Mu Chen took Duan Qingzhou back first, Duan Qingzhou has long been a life of hard work, if there is a result in the future, I will tell him.

Yu Ao had already woken up from the hazy drunkenness, and he was standing in the corridor with Ye Jin, chatting with each other.

"Ji Lin is rarely so angry." Yu Ao said.

Ye Jin nodded: "When Song Yunan fainted just now, I almost thought that Ji Lin was going to stab Dr. Zhao to death."

Song Yun'an stayed in the emergency room for four to ten minutes. When he came out, his face was as white as paper, and Ji Rin's already indifferent face was covered with a layer of frost.

"How is it?" Ji Lin asked.

Just when Yu Ao and the others came over, seeing the doctor take off his mask, he said in a deep voice: "The oxygen supply disorder caused by too much mental stress, the patient itself is not good. My suggestion is to give him a comprehensive psychological evaluation."

Ji Lin's face was so dark that water could be wrung out, "Yeah."

After the doctor left, Ji Lin escorted Song Yunan to the VIP ward and stayed there for more than ten minutes before coming out.

"Ask slowly, don't do anything." Yu Ao said softly when he saw him.

Ji Lin nodded, not sure if he listened or not: "You are busy, I will handle it myself."

Yu Ao was a little worried: "Okay."

Ji Lin adjusted his breathing before entering the door. It was rare for him to be so nervous. His instinct told him that if he got some information about Song Yunan today, it might not be so easy to accept.

"You are illegally imprisoned!" The little assistant yelled in fear and anger when he saw Ji Lin.

"Be quiet." Ji Lin pointed to the little assistant, pulled a stool and sat opposite Zhao Fangqi, and said to the two of them, "Since you have worked under Song Yun'an, you should know that some rules will not follow the expected process. Go, at least in Ningcheng." Ji Lin tapped the ground under his feet: "I am the rule."

Zhao Fangqi's expression was earthy, and he responded indiscriminately.

Then there was a suffocating silence. Finally, in this silent tug-of-war, Zhao Fangqi couldn't bear it anymore. His voice was hoarse: "What do you want to know?"

"Know what you know, everything about Song Yunan."

Zhao Fangqi raised his head and stared at Ji Lin: "If I..."

"If you don't say it, you don't need to ask for the sign of healing and saving lives. I can always pick it up for you."

"Why are you as unreasonable as Song Yun'an?!" The little assistant stared angrily.

"Xu Chao!" Zhao Fangqi roared from the side of his head.

Ji Lin snorted coldly: "I'm his man, it's hard to understand what he looks like to me?"

Zhao Fangqi was not very surprised by this answer. Before Song Yunan could not sleep all night, his hypnotism finally broke through his barrier, but even so, Song Yunan was still very guarded against him, especially after losing his trust. It was madly resisting his hypnotism, but when Song Yunan fell into Ji Lin's arms just now, he conveyed 100% trust, if he hadn't put it on the tip of his heart, Song Yunan would definitely not be like this.

"If I say so, can I leave?" Zhao Fangqi asked.

"You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me now." Ji Lin's face was gloomy: "I said, there is still a chance, at least I can guarantee the safety of this young and energetic guy, but don't say, what will happen to you, what will happen to him .”

Zhao Fangqi chuckled slightly when he heard this: "Now I believe that you are Mr. Song's true love, even the way of pinching people's weaknesses is exactly the same."

Ji Lin listened attentively.

Zhao Fangqi's throat was rolling, as if he was organizing his words. Just when Xu Chao couldn't bear it and was about to speak, Zhao Fangqi said hoarsely: "I am Mr. Song's psychiatrist, but I am not responsible for counseling him, or Mr. Song doesn't care at all. Need, his psychological defense is very strong, I tried it several times, but it didn't work at all, if it wasn't for Mr. Song's desire for my hypnotism because of long-term insomnia, I wouldn't know him at all."

Insomnia for a long time... Ji Lin pondered for a while, lowering his eyes to hide his emotions: "And then?"

"But actually..." Zhao Fangqi struggled to speak: "I used to be a surgeon, the kind with a knife."

Ji Lin was a little impatient: "Let's get to the point."

"This is the point." Zhao Fangqi said ambiguously, and suddenly asked Ji Lin: "Do you know Mr. Song's family structure?"

"I know, his mother died early, and later his father married a stepmother, and when he was 12 years old, they all died."

Zhao Fangqi stared at Ji Lin, and shook his head slightly after he finished speaking.

Ji Lin's heart sank.

"There is no such thing as a stepmother. On the contrary, Mr. Song's mother is his biological mother, and his father is not." Zhao Fangqi said: "But Mr. Song is a good person, and he is willing to raise this child who has no blood relationship with him, and even compares himself to his own. His own son is better."

Ji Lin couldn't understand it a little bit, it's very good to see it this way.

"But this does not prevent Mr. Song from being playful." Zhao Fangqi shrugged: "Soon, Mr. Song has someone outside."

"Her mother started going crazy?"

"A woman who thinks she is married to love can do anything when she is betrayed by love." Zhao Fangqi unconsciously rubbed his fingertips against his knees, and gradually tightened his brows, as if recalling something bad: " The husband doesn't love himself, so in order to let the husband go home, he can only start with the children."

Ji Lin was startled: "Did she hit Song Yun'an?"

"Madam Song never does anything." Zhao Fangqi said softly, but this is the scariest part, "If she really dares to do something, she can't hide it from Mr. Song's eyes, but when the child is sick, Mr. Song will want to come back have a look."

Ji Lin: "For example, if you are sick and have a cold?"

"No, such as gastrectomy, nephrectomy."

Ji Lin raised his head suddenly, his eyes were terrified.

Facing such gazes, Zhao Fangqi couldn't continue, and Ji Lin hoarsely asked, "A while ago... Yunan was sick?"

Zhao Fangqi's eyes overflowed with compassion: "In fact, you already have the answer in your heart, right? It doesn't matter whether the child is sick or not. The important thing is that the child did undergo an operation, and a certain part of the organ was removed. Mr. Song will not look at the cut thing , he will only see a weak child."

In other words... Ji Lin's fingertips were trembling. He wanted to touch a cigarette, but found that he couldn't hold it at all.

In other words, Song Yunan was healthy when he underwent those operations.

"Worse……"

Ji Lin's whole body shook with these words, as if he had turned into a stone statue in an instant, maybe Zhao Fangqi's words were too harsh, and he could be broken into pieces.

"What's worse is that during the second gastrectomy, they forgot to give Mr. Song anesthesia."

Song Yun'an clearly felt the piercing pain when the scalpel cut his flesh, and knew which part of his organ had been removed, but he just couldn't wake up. The infinitely magnified severe pain and despair did not kill him, but Completely turned him into a monster.

The young Song Yun'an couldn't figure out why.

"Beast..." Ji Lin trembled, how could he forget the anesthetic? !They did it on purpose!