Die with the boss [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 88 The Count of Monte Cristo

After another sleepless night, the next day, Luo Cheng set off for the psychiatric department that he had made an appointment with before.

Sheng Rongchuan's illness could no longer be solved by ordinary psychological counseling. He had to see a psychiatrist and rely on medication.

Since he hadn't changed his domestic driver's license yet, Luo Cheng couldn't drive by himself, so he could only lie about having a cold and ask his family driver to take him to the hospital.

After the car drove into the urban area, he quickly felt something was wrong.

From the rearview mirror, you can see that there is a van that has been following his car not too far away, and it is about one or two cars behind.

He didn't even need to guess, he knew who it was, or in other words, who sent it.

Luo Cheng nestled comfortably in the seat, closed his sore and dry eyes, tried hard to suppress the smile at the corners of his mouth, and looked forward to the next development.

After arriving at the hospital, Luo Cheng put on a mask, asked the driver to wait outside, and went in by himself.

The privacy protection of patients in this private hospital is very good, and many celebrities often come here to see a doctor, so Luocheng chose to come here even though its psychiatric department is not well-known.

The heir of the Sheng family has mental illness and drug/addiction. If this matter is exposed, the stock of Shengshi Group will be leaked for three thousand miles, and public opinion will definitely explode.

Before the elevator came down, Luo Cheng stood in front of the elevator door and took out his mobile phone to scan Weibo, clicked into the super chat of "Lin Yuchen" and read it slowly.

He debuted for ten years, played a role for three years, and spent another six years in various male number three and male number two and bad dramas. It was not until last year that he turned around with an online drama, from a role player to a leading actor. Quite a few characters.In Chaohua, there are many fine-tuned pictures of his previous roles posted by fans, and the appearance is really good.

It is said that his acting skills are also good, and it is also a bad luck for him to turn red at such a late hour with this face that God rewards him with food.

After brushing and brushing, a person walked up to him and stood waiting for the elevator.

Luo Cheng took a look out of the corner of his eye. He was about the same height as him, tall and slender, wearing a black sweater and jeans, wearing a hat and a mask. He was also looking down while swiping his phone, looking very low-key.

Luo Cheng deliberately clicked on a picture of Lin Yuchen, turned the screen to the side of the person without any trace, and then zoomed in for a closer look.

The man's finger that swiped the phone paused slightly.

The elevator reached the first floor, the door opened, and the psychiatric department was on the seventh floor. Luo Cheng went in and pressed the floor, and stood in the corner.

The black sweater silently walked beside him and stood still.

When the elevator went up to the third floor, someone came in with a wheelchair.

The space in the elevator compartment suddenly became crowded, and the black sweater dodged in, and "accidentally" bumped into Luo Cheng's shoulder.

He immediately whispered, "Sorry."

Luo Cheng smiled: "It's okay."

On the fourth floor, the black sweater stepped out of the elevator.On the seventh floor, Luo Cheng also walked out.

After waiting for 10 minutes, it was his turn.

Walking into the consultation room, the doctor first stretched out a hand to him without looking up: "Citizen card."

Luo Cheng stretched out his hand to fumble in his pocket, but when it was empty, the wallet was gone.

Seeing that he didn't move, the doctor raised his head and asked, "What's the matter, didn't you bring the card?"

"It should have been left in the car," Luo Cheng pointed at the door, "I'm going to get it now, can you put my number in the back row?"

After getting an affirmative answer, Luo Cheng went out and went downstairs, and directly pressed "1F" after entering the elevator.

After arriving at the first floor, Luo Cheng walked out of the elevator and glanced around among the people coming and going in the hospital lobby. Not long after, a slightly panting sound sounded behind him.

"gentlemen."

Luo Cheng turned around, and saw the black sweater he had "met" in the elevator running towards him, holding a familiar black lambskin wallet in his hand.

Holding the wallet, he asked, "Excuse me, sir, is this your wallet?"

The pair of eyes exposed between the brim of the hat and the mask were as clear as stars falling in, and the ends of the eyes were slightly narrowed because of the smile, looking extremely gentle.

Luo Cheng paused for two seconds before saying, "Yes, it's mine."

He stretched out his hand to pick it up, but Lin Yuchen——Si Chen stepped back slightly, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, but for safety's sake, I still have to verify my identity. Uh, what's your name, please?"

The corners of Luo Cheng's lips hidden under the mask raised silently, and said calmly, "Sheng Rongchuan, born on December 1994, 12, male, Han nationality—do I need to report my ID number?"

Si Chen seemed embarrassed by this sentence, and quickly said: "I'm sorry, I don't mean anything else, this is for you, I just picked it up in the elevator, I should have bumped into you before it fell out accidentally Yes, mine is not."

Luo Cheng took the wallet, pretending to be impatient and said: "Okay, it's fine."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left, but Si Chen stopped him.

"Mr. Sheng."

Luo Cheng raised one brow high, even though he didn't show his face, he still showed the appearance of a grumpy dude: "Why, do you have something else to do?"

"Uh, no." Si Chen hesitated for two seconds, his voice was soft, and he said with a smile, "I just saw that today is your birthday, happy birthday."

Luo Cheng has no doubt that at this moment of isolation and helplessness, a blessing from a stranger is enough to move Sheng Rongchuan.

So he was stunned for ten seconds before pretending to be indifferent, and snorted roughly through his nasal cavity: "En."

After speaking, he quickly turned around and left, as if he fled because he was uncomfortable.

Si Chen stood still, even if he walked far away, Luo Cheng could feel his thoughtful gaze on his back.

After receiving a bunch of medicines for bipolar disorder and detoxification from the hospital, and making an appointment for a course of treatment, after confirming the time for the next visit, Luo Cheng did not return to Sheng's house immediately.

He searched the recent itinerary released by Lin Yuchen's studio, and learned that Si Chen had a brand ribbon-cutting event in a nearby shopping mall today, and the start time was about half an hour later.

Luo Cheng walked over slowly, and when he arrived, the ribbon-cutting ceremony just started.Even though today is a working day, the mall has already been crowded with [-] floors inside and [-] floors outside by fans, and the situation is quite astonishing.

The moment Si Chen appeared at the door of the store, his screams nearly shattered the glass ceiling of the mall.

So Luo Cheng could only stand behind the [-]th floor outside, relying on the advantage of being tall and long legs, looking at Si Chen in the middle of the crowd from a distance through the gap between the vast crowd and countless mobile phone cameras.

He was completely different from the black sweater half an hour ago. He was wearing a well-tailored suit and his hair was combed back, revealing a sharp and cold face.The soft eye shape and gentle temperament dilute the aggressiveness of his appearance, but he seems to have a mature and gentle feeling.

Si Chen smiled and waved to the crowd. No matter which direction he looked with his eyes, it would make people feel that he was looking at him affectionately, and the crowd breathed loudly one after another.

For a moment, Luo Cheng was quite sure that he saw him, and the two looked at each other from a long distance for almost a second.

Luo Cheng was still wearing a mask, standing outside the crowd with his hands in his pockets, looking like an ordinary passerby who just happened to pass by.

Si Chen's smile didn't move, like a mask firmly hung on his face, and his gaze was quietly moved away from his face, as if nothing happened.

Luo Cheng narrowed his eyes and smiled happily.

This is his first smile after coming to this world.

At this moment, it seemed that the haze that lingered in his heart all the time dispersed, and the sun pierced through the clouds, and like a vampire longing for the light, he finally felt the warmth of the light on his body.

Even if it will turn into a pile of ashes in the next second, I am willing.

December 12th is the birthday of Sheng Kexin, the little princess of the Sheng family.

Zheng Meilin booked the city's most luxurious resort a month in advance, and even flew in a plane of peach snow mountain roses from the Netherlands, making the scene a sea of ​​Sheng Kexin's favorite Barbie pink and light apricot roses.

Sheng Changyu, who was in a meeting in other provinces, also came back a day earlier, and he didn't show any extra expression when he saw Luo Cheng, so he just told him to go to work in the group next week.

Luo Cheng had no objection, but felt that such a plastic father-son relationship was quite beneficial to him.

After all, he is not really a dandy paratrooper who has nothing in his stomach. The more Sheng Changyu has no hope for him, the more likely he is to gain his trust and approval.

On the day of the birthday party, Luo Cheng followed the Sheng family and went to the resort early to prepare.

Sheng Kexin's birthday is not a small event, it is almost a celebrity feast in this city, apart from Sheng Changyu's business partner, Zheng Meilin's lady friends, her rich second-generation friends, and even several celebrities attended.

This also attracted a lot of media, and some of them were invited by Zheng Meilin - the little princess's birthday, naturally, had to be on the headlines of the entertainment section of the major media, and there had to be a trending search on Weibo.

Luo Cheng managed to get a good night's sleep last night, but he woke up naturally before five o'clock in the morning. His spirits were high, he was extremely excited, and his thinking was rushing. He really wanted to run ten laps around the Mid-Levels Garden and climb up to the roof of the villa to dance pole dancing .

He knew that this was a manic episode after entering the depression period.

Bipolar disorder is also called bipolar affective disorder. The patient's usual state of mind is like riding a roller coaster, constantly switching between "Highs, Lows", like a spinning top that is exhausted and cannot stop.

But in the eyes of Sheng Changyu and Zheng Meilin, this state of his is that this son who is always lazy and looks half-dead finally looks a bit human.

They arrived at the resort at noon, and after lunch, a professional makeup team came to help Sheng Kexin prepare the costumes and makeup for the evening party.

More than a dozen people surrounded her like stars, wishing to dress up every inch of her body that was exposed to the outside.

First of all, facial mask, lip mask, eye mask, hair mask and whole body skin care are all in one go, just pre-makeup maintenance took an afternoon.Luo Cheng was forced to stay with him in the room, and Sheng Kexin was usually the only one chatting away, but now he was almost suffocated in front of a room full of people chatting happily about various cosmetics and fashion.

Sitting until six o'clock in the afternoon, the battery of the mobile phone was almost dead, and Miss Sheng had just finished maintenance and started to make up, Luo Cheng couldn't sit still, so he found an excuse and walked out, leaving her dissatisfied complaints behind.

The guests of the party have arrived one after another. Sheng Changyu and Zheng Meilin are looking like a loving couple, entertaining the guests hand in hand.

Luo Cheng found a quiet corner with a good view to stay, smoking while humming, beating the beat, unconsciously twisting his body to follow the rhythm.

He kind of wants to rush up to the stage and sing and ruin this pompous party.Fortunately, reason is still there, and he forcibly holds down the restless soul.

Not long after, he saw a familiar figure.

As expected, Si Chen also came.

The author has something to say: The knowledge about bipolar disorder in this article is mainly from the American drama "shameless" and the Norwegian drama "skam" (Ian and E God are my favorites, I really like this kind of psycho attack!!!) , and the information I found on the Internet may not be accurate.

A child of one of my relatives suffers from bipolar disorder, a high school student, and the pressure of study is too great.Alas, my friends really need to pay attention to their mental health. If you feel uncomfortable, you must say it, and don't hold it in your heart.

Regarding the "Sickness", part of the plot overlaps with this world, but because Sheng Rongchuan's personality is different from that of Cheng Ge, and Lin Yuchen's personality is also different from that of the director, so overall it is still a different story, and the emotional direction is also different. Different drops.

I think we can still look forward to it, hehe~

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