Doctor Jiang is very gentle

When Cen Miao went out to turn on Jiang Lai's water, he ran into Jiang Qu's old subordinate, his face was very familiar, Cen Miao had a little impression.

"Uncle Liu? President Jiang..."

Cen Miao asked the man tentatively.

Secretary Liu stood straight and said to Cen Mi: "Miss Cen, the president wants to entrust you with something, can I speak for a while?"

"..."

Fearing that it would take too much time, Cen Miao took a quick look at the key points and understood the meaning of Jiang Qu. He set up many terms and conditions. Lai's mother and daughter's future considerations.

Cen Mi handed the document back to Secretary Liu: "Uncle Liu, even if this is the case, I'm afraid I can't agree, Jiang Lai won't agree."

Secretary Liu didn't move, and insisted: "Miss Cen, I hope you can understand the painstaking efforts of the president, and this is also for the good of the second lady."

Cen Miao shook her head, which made her a little bit in a dilemma, she asked Secretary Liu: "Uncle Liu, President Jiang's illness is really...?" Time was really running out, and she began to think of ways to give Jiang Lai money.

Secretary Liu didn't hide it from Cen Miu: "I hope Miss Cen can keep it secret, the president barely has a year left. That's why he came to Miss Cen in such a hurry. The president also knows you, and knows that you and Miss Er have known each other since childhood." , is a reliable person.”

Cen Miao sighed: "Uncle Liu, it's not that I want to refuse, who doesn't want money? But I want to live a good life with Jiang Lai. If I accept, Jiang Lai's temper may not be angry, but many things are uncertain. Yes, I don't want to risk making her hate me."

This kind of wealth like gold and silver mountains would be tempting to anyone else, but Cen Miao had a hard time refusing it, and then thought of Jiang Lai, comparing the two, he felt that compared with Jiang Lai, gold mountains and silver mountains were nothing.Really stunned, Cen Miao laughed at himself, she is really a bit stupid to like someone so much.

Cen Miao scratched her hair, her slightly curly hair was fluffy, and she was a little tired, she thought for a while and said, "Uncle Liu, I have a suggestion, you can convey it to Chairman Jiang for me, maybe this way Jiang Lai is more acceptable."

Secretary Liu nodded: "Miss Cen, please tell me, I can convey it."

After raising that opinion with Secretary Liu, Cen Miao also felt that he was quite great, 600 billion, even if it didn't really belong to him, he wouldn't have to worry about food and drink if he just invested it, so he didn't want it if he didn't want it.It's really close to Zhu Zhechi. After staying with Jiang Lai, who is a true Miaohong, for a long time, his greed for money has become a little bit less.

Secretary Liu didn't persuade him any more, and left the hospital after explaining the matter.Cen Mi took a pot of hot water and went back to the ward. Jiang Lai used to be petty when eating, but now he hurts his chest, and the wound is not comfortable when he swallows, and he eats more slowly. The food is cold and he hasn't finished it.

Cen Miao poured a glass of water and touched the edge of the lunch box: "It's cold, warm it up before eating."

Jiang Lai grabbed her wrist and said, "Forget it, why did you turn on the water for so long?"

"Isn't that queuing?" Cen Mi helped her clear the dining table, "Alai, you are so clingy now, what will you do if I don't come tomorrow."

Jiang Lai smacked his mouth and stopped talking, not even refuting Cen Miao calling her A Lai.Cen Mi found that Jiang Lai was really cute, especially when he was wronged.Cen Miao felt that Jiang Lai was too worried, she had experienced life and death, she just wanted to surround Jiang Lai and protect her, she would not be willing to get angry or blame her.

The psychiatrist who made the appointment was quite famous in City A. Cen Miao asked many people, and finally settled on the so-called best psychiatrist in City A.

When Cen Miao went to see a psychiatrist, she didn't have much hope. She didn't have any tendency to depression, nor was she schizophrenic. She just had nightmares at night, and her tendency to violence began to appear.If you have to make a classification, maybe the anti-social personality in the documentary is closer to her current situation.But for more than 20 years, she has not really been anti-social, and the worst thing she has done is probably to target Jiang Lai inexplicably.

She didn't know why this uncontrollable violent tendency was found in her. What she hated the most since she was a child was people like Cen Yugui.But now she is gradually becoming a person like Cen Yugui. Even though she restrained herself most of the time and didn't really make a move, it doesn't feel very good.

The psychiatrist was a man in his early thirties and forties, wearing black-rimmed glasses. Cen Miao stared at the name tag. It was a doctor surnamed Chen.

The doctor surnamed Chen asked her while recording, "Tell me about your situation."

Cen Miao roughly talked about his condition, and in order to ensure the effect of the treatment, he explained it more carefully, but the doctor was lazily taking notes, so he didn't know if he listened.

Dr. Chen signed a form: "Well, you go and pay for two tests first."

Cen Mi, who didn't know much about this aspect, looked at the order, probably to do a psychological test on the computer, and then measure the activity of neurotransmitters in the central brain.She did the two tests according to the requirements of the list and gave the results to the psychiatrist.

Dr. Chen looked at the test a few times: "No problem, it's a nightmare, maybe it's because of too much pressure, take more rest, I'll prescribe you some medicine to help you sleep." After taking a few medicines that I don't know what to call, I shouted to the door: "Where is the next patient, is Wang Xiaohong here?"

Cen Miao was still a little dazed when he walked out of the hospital with the medicine: Is that the end?

While she was in a daze, she received a text message from Jiang Lai on her mobile phone: "Have Xiao Cen Cen seen the doctor yet (#^.^#)"

Cen Miao's hands trembled, goosebumps all over the ground, and he replied: "Jiang Lai, have you been taken away by someone?"

"It was a text message from Qin Peizhi just now, he came to see me."

"Oh, no wonder the tone is so disgusting."

Jiang Lai didn't reply to the text message, so he made a phone call and asked worriedly, "How is it?"

Cen Miu looked at the big bag of medicine in his hand, and said helplessly: "The doctor said it was nothing serious, so he prescribed some medicine to help me sleep, and told me to rest more."

"Then don't be so busy with work during this time, and tell the boss."

"Okay, have fun."

"I'll call you later, the doctor is here to make rounds."

"Okay, I'll go back right away."

When Cen Miao got in the car, her cell phone rang again. This time she received a text message from a stranger. The content of the text message was just a picture, a picture of a hospital, and it was accompanied by a simple sentence: "Come here. Meet old friends."

A simple text message made Cen Mi break out in a cold sweat. She quickly opened the phone's address book and called the person who called recently.

The voice on the other end was faint: "Hello, Cen Miu? What's the matter?"

Cen Miao took a deep breath, started the car, and forced himself to finish the sentence calmly: "Qi Hai is in the hospital...don't walk around, don't leave the sight of the bodyguards and the police, I'll call the police immediately."

Jiang Lai was also taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Okay, it's okay, there are a lot of people here, don't worry, drive carefully."

After hanging up the phone, Cen Miao realized that she was already weak all over. She dialed the police number in a panic and reported the police incoherently. Thanks to the cleverness of the policeman who answered the phone, she understood the general meaning and immediately sent someone to Going to the hospital, You Lin sent a warrant to arrest Qi Hai early in the morning. Since the police received the report, they naturally couldn't miss this opportunity.After the Qi family knew that the secret could not be hidden, they chose to give up Qi Hai without hesitation. No one would protect him anymore. As long as he appeared, there would be a net of heaven and earth waiting for him.

Before Cen Miao could drive the car out of the garage, another text message came from the unknown number.

"Kidding."

Being teased around, Cen Miao felt anxious.She slammed on the brakes, and the tires of the car rubbed a long track on the ground, making an unpleasant and harsh "squeak".The other parked cars in the garage were affected, and the alarm bells sounded one after another, which was very lively.

The text message on the phone screen popped up again.

"Look back, old friend."

Cen Mi understood what Qi Hai meant, she squeezed her phone, unbuckled her seat belt, and got out of the car.The car's alarm bell stopped being noisy, and the surroundings fell into suffocating tranquility and darkness again.

A slender man came out from the darkness. The man was terribly thin, and the expensive suit left a large part on him.The man's hair probably hasn't been groomed for a long time, and the bangs cover the eyelids, making the shadow on the sunken cheeks a bit heavier.

This is not the first time Cen Miao saw Qi Hai, but it was the only time he got so close.Strangely, when she looked directly at this man, the fear in her heart was not so strong.She once mistook Qi Mi for Qi Hai, but now she realizes that even if they are twins, the temperament of the two brothers is too different. If Qi Mi is dark and melancholy, then Qi Hai is a piece of carrion that is completely lifeless.In other words, Qi Hai seemed to regard himself as a dead person long ago, and never lived.

Anger came to mind, overpowering fear, overpowering any other emotion.

Cen Miao shouted to the man in the shadow almost impatiently: "What do you want?"

Qi Hai tilted his head, and smiled silently, very strangely, as if the corner of a dead man's mouth was forcibly snapped off.He found an open space to sit down, and patted the open space beside him as if he wanted to have a long talk: "Come and sit."

Cen Mi pursed her lips and did not move, she moved her fingers to the keyboard of the phone, thinking about how to call the police.

Qi Hai was not annoyed, but just reminded her: "I advise you not to call the police, if you want Dr. Jiang to live well."

Hearing this, Cen Mi sneered, and simply put the phone in his pocket: "Do you have something to tell me?"

Qi Hai stroked his chin, nodded, and after a while, pointed to his head: "There's something that's always been with me, running around. Do you know what it is?"

Cen Mi didn't reply.

Qi Hai continued: "It's been there since I was a child, and I can't drive it away. When it appears, I can't control myself. It never disappears, and occasionally it will be in the corner." Qi Hai looked around I looked, "It's either here or there. I can't hide, I can't escape."

Cen Miao looked at Qi Hai coldly, maybe she knew what "it" Qi Hai was talking about, but she didn't know much.

Qi Hai patted the ashes in his hand, lowered his head and sang a nursery rhyme: "Shake the coal ball, shake it, shake it, shake the coal ball, the coal ball is too big to fit the coal ball, the coal ball is too small..." The nursery rhyme became dark in his mouth , singing to the point where Cen Miao was very restless.

He stopped and said to Cen Miao braggingly: "Is it nice? My mother sang it to me. My mother, it is the moon in the sky. My mother will help me drive it away. She is the best person in the world. Others You don’t understand, you understand, right Cen Miao?”

Cen Miu has been ignoring Qi Hai, but Qi Hai is happy to talk to himself, wishing to let Cen Miu be his listener.What he said was very simple, even boring, and somewhat incoherent, talking about "it" for a while, and talking about mother for a while.Cen Mi frowned, she thought it was a miracle that she could understand Qi Hai's words.

What a lunatic.

Qi Hai talked for a long time, as if he had talked enough, he suddenly stood up and patted the folds and dust on the suit.

He pointed to the temple and said, "You know, I finally found a way to make it disappear." As he spoke, he took out a silver gun from the inner bag of his suit, which was small and exquisite, and was produced by a large American company.

Cen Miao took a half step back nervously, she didn't know what method Qi Hai said to make "it" disappear, was he going to kill her?Unexpectedly, Qi Hai pointed at Cen Miu with the gun first, and finally turned the gun to himself, touching his temple, and smiled bitterly: "That's all right, it's gone from me, let it infect you, you say OK?"

"No!"

Cen Miao ran over, trying to reach out to hide Qi Hai's gun.

bang——

There was a loud noise and blood spattered everywhere.

Then there was darkness, so dark that it was frightening.

What just happened?Cen Miao completely lost consciousness.When she opened her eyes again, she found that there was a man lying beside her, a bloody man whose face could no longer be seen. He was definitely dead, and he didn't even need to call a doctor.

It was a silver gun that killed that person, and she was holding this gun in her hand.She threw away the thing in her hand like she was throwing something hot, and it took a while before she realized that she might have gotten into trouble.

How did Qi Hai die, did he commit suicide, or did she kill him?Cen Miao couldn't remember any details, only knew that the moment Qi Hai pulled the trigger, she fell into an unprecedented panic, and what happened after that was blank.

She was sweating coldly, trying not to look at Qi Hai's horrific corpse, and dialed 110 again with shaking hands.

"Hi, hello, I want to report...a shooting case together."

"May I ask where you are?"

"Dexi Mental Hospital in City A, the garage on the first floor."

……

The police arrived at the hospital garage and immediately sealed off the scene after seeing the situation.

The policeman frowned and asked the restless Cen Miao: "Are you a witness? Did you see the suspect?"

Cen Miao shook his head, his face was pale, then he looked at the policeman who came to ask questions, opened his mouth and said, "I don't know if I killed him..."

"..."

Cen Miao hadn't recovered when she got into the police car in handcuffs. She looked out of the police car, and then looked down at her own hands uneasy: stained with blood, the blood had dried up long ago, congealed into deep red small point.

She finally remembered something, and asked the police on the side: "Can I call my relatives?"

"Not now, we will help you notify the family."

Cen Miao snorted, thinking that the crime he had committed might be serious, and asked again: "Officer, do I count myself surrendering?"

"Forget it."

"Will the sentence be reduced?"

"Yes."

The policeman was a little annoyed by the prisoner, and was quite impatient when answering questions.

Cen Miao sighed, leaned back on the seat, and looked at the front with confused eyes. She didn't understand why this happened, and there was a wave of ups and downs.Jiang Lai was still living in the hospital, but she got into a mess in a daze, and couldn't take care of her by her side.

But while restless, Cen Miao felt a strange joy.

That person is finally dead.