Chapter 4: Doctor, look at him~
--"Psycho, he's still quite angry?"
Shi Ting cursed in his heart while pretending to look at him affectionately.
--"You're really asking for trouble!"
Qi Can's back walked faster.
When Shi Ting returned to her room, she put the psycho man behind her and lay comfortably on the bed.
Looking at the string of numbers in the upper right corner of her vision, she felt very good.
[31095/100000000]
In just one night, this data jumped to more than 30,000. Although it still seems small in front of the string of numbers behind, it's a good start!
What could be more exciting than talking to yourself, listening to your heart, and finally freeing yourself from the outlet? Shi Ting was full of motivation and immediately calculated his 100 million plan.
It is said on the Internet that a normal person will say about 5,000 sentences a day on average. If you follow this progress, it will take 54 years to say enough sentences.
But Shi Ting is not a normal person. She has gradually formed a plan.
Each integer is like a staged goal. It is necessary to break through it little by little and finally break through the biggest level. According to the current situation, the nodes where the plot is adjusted are 1000/10000. If nothing unexpected happens, the next ones are 100,000, 1 million, 10 million and 100 million - to achieve her final recovery!
Although today's growth rate is unexpected, 100,000 sentences are not difficult.
Shi Ting pondered for a moment with a thoughtful look on his face, took out his mobile phone -
Began to carefully select his own mind reading materials.
Speed reading in the mind does not require brainpower, is highly sustainable, and can steadily increase data!
Shi Ting finally carefully selected three books as bedtime reading.
They are "Diamond Sutra", "Ksitigarbha Sutra" and "Paranoia: Wolf-like CEO is Crazy".
She is really a little girl with connotation!
…
On the other side.
Qi Can suppressed his anger and returned to his well-protected top-floor room.
Assistant Shen and several other core assistants were already waiting there. Seeing Young Master Qi's expression, they were sweating profusely and reported to him the results of the evening's investigation in a trembling voice.
In the entire process of guests entering, the ceremony banquet, and guests leaving, there were only a few people who touched the cup. They have begun to observe secretly and will find the results as soon as possible to make up for this major work mistake!
"Well." Qi Can pinched his eyebrows and listened to the speech of normal humans. His mood finally improved a little.
However, he did not hold out hope.
The person who did it must be difficult to find.
Because even if according to what the little mute said, "originally" he did not find the poisoning, but Qi Can was the person who knew him best. His stress trauma made him suspicious, sensitive, distrustful of everything, and extremely concerned about his own safety and health.
If he did not find any abnormalities "originally", it was probably because he did not find anything after the investigation. Perhaps it was like she said, there was no residue after the alkaloid was inactivated. Another possibility is that the person who was pushed into the act didn't know he was carrying the poison, so there was no flaw.
In this way, he could be poisoned slowly and quietly without leaving any trace.
Qi Can opened his eyes, his eyes calm and dark.
"Continue to investigate."
"Yes!"
Assistant Shen put away the report and whispered worriedly: "President, you should go to bed early." Today was really too stressful.
Qi Can pinched his eyebrows and asked: "Where is she?"
Assistant Shen smiled sympathetically: "Madam has gone to bed, don't worry, we will take good care of Madam."
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Qi Can was silent for a second. He was not worried about her.
He was worried about himself.
Fortunately, when Shi Ting entered the Qi family, Qi Can asked someone to put her in the room farthest from him.
He also asked the assistant to light the aromatherapy in her room to help her sleep.
Looking at Assistant Shen's sly expression, Qi Can could only remain silent, his eyes gloomy.
Is it okay now?
Is it always quiet when I fall asleep?
The assistants left the room, and the heavy-duty anti-theft door designed by a famous designer was closed, and the room finally became completely quiet.
This is the world Qi Can is familiar with.
The entire Qi's manor is under his control. His room has spent millions on top-level acoustic decoration and soundproofing, enjoying the quietness of the high place. And he can look down on everything from the top floor, watching the huge machine he built run efficiently, and enjoying the taste of power.
Qi Can finally regained his psychological advantage.
He habitually thinks about his strategies and methods in the absolute silence before going to bed. Self-reflection, self-observation, and then difficult sleep.
But surprisingly, Qi Can didn't hear the wind outside the building today, nor did he lose his mind because of the slightly loud wind... Maybe it's because his brain has been baptized by higher decibels.
Before going to bed, Qi Can's last thought was clear.
If this kind of continuous noise can't be solved.
Then...get rid of the person who made the noise.
How much can a little mute really affect him?
Qi Can slowly fell into darkness...
...
Until the second half of the night.
——"Boss brother is obsessed with love, I cried like a wolf!"
Qi Can opened his eyes instantly and stared at the ceiling.
Dongdong!
The heart rate started to soar because of the sudden noise.
In the small room on the third floor, lavender calming incense burned warmly.
Shi Ting read a few pages of the novel and put it on the pillow. He had fallen into a sweet dream. In the dream, he was still the wolf-like boss before going to bed.
In the silent night, the boundless black, her wolf words broke through the air.
——"Awooo! Awooo!"
Qi Can was expressionless in the dark and clenched his fists.
You can hear dream talk, right?
Go see a doctor.
Go see him at dawn.
…
The next morning.
The faint blue color under Young Master Qi's eyes deepened significantly.
Shi Ting's face was flushed. She slept too well yesterday and looked very good.
Qi Can stared at her gloomily.
Assistant Shen was worried. Although this did not affect the handsomeness and demeanor of the president, the wind speed last night did not exceed 5m/s, and the president still did not rest well.
It must be that they, as subordinates, are not in place enough to share his worries and ensure the safety of the president and his wife!
"…" Qi Can did not want to explain a word, and almost gritted his teeth and said, "…Go find Doctor Bai now."
"Okay, President, I'll arrange it now!"
Then Qi Can looked at Shi Ting, who was listening with his ears erect, expressionlessly, "You go too."
You have to take the lesion with you.
This time, after Shi Ting heard it, he actually had no complaints in his heart and got into the car.
Doctor Bai's full name is Bai Liyan. He comes from a medical family. He founded a private mental rehabilitation hospital. His clients are either rich or noble. He is very secretive and will not reveal any patient privacy. All medical staff have signed a confidentiality agreement and are very tight-lipped.
Young Master Qi has received stable treatment from Doctor Bai over the years. He had not been there for a long time.
On the way, Shi Ting felt strange sitting in Qi Can's bulletproof luxury car.
- "What disease does Qi Can want to see Doctor Bai for? Doctor Bai doesn't study poisons, and he doesn't seem to have any symptoms now. He looks normal except that his face smells like shit?"
Qi Can sat on the side with his arms folded, sneering at the corner of his lips.
What disease does he want to see?
He wants to block his receiving nerves.
Or block her output.
When the car drove into the hospital secretly, Bai Liyan was already waiting in the hospital.
Whenever Young Master Qi comes, the hospital will clear out all the people for the whole day to receive Young Master Qi. After all, Young Master Qi accounts for half of their hospital's KPI in the past five years, and he is a real VIP.
Although Bai Liyan doesn't know much about the wealthy circle in City A because he has been working in the hospital for many years, the doctors of the Bai family have had a lot of contact with that circle. He also knows that the Qi Group is now married to the Shi family, and there will be an important meeting next week to promote a huge real estate project.
It seems that for this, Young Master Qi needs to ensure a stable and strong mental state.
As soon as the car door opened, a slender figure jumped out first.
When Bai Liyan saw Shi Ting, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled gently, "You are here too."
Shi Ting nodded shyly, and then skillfully gestured in sign language.
When she was looking for Chinese and Western medicine to cure her muteness, she was secretly sent to Dr. Bai by the Shi family's parents who thought she was embarrassed. Dr. Bai is a responsible and good doctor. He even learned simple sign language for her to better communicate with patients.
Shi Ting put three fingers of one hand on the pulse of the other hand, then put the thumb of one hand on his chest, tapped him, then pinched his cheek with one hand, and finally drew a stroke from top to bottom in the air.
Bai Liyan nodded, shook his head and smiled, "No, you too."
Qi Can got out of the other door and watched the scene expressionlessly.
The two of them were talking happily?
He didn't even hear the double-faced in the little mute's heart?
Qi Can, who had heard enough of Shi Ting's truth, sneered in his heart and asked Bai Liyan casually: "What did she say?"
Bai Liyan was slightly surprised: "She said I lost weight... Actually, I didn't. Young Master, you don't understand sign language, how do you communicate?"
Qi Can's irritable voice sounded before he spoke.
——"Communication is bullshit! He is such an arrogant psychopath, and one word to him will make you lose your appetite for the whole day!"
Qi Can gritted his teeth, "We don't need to communicate!"
Bai Liyan nodded, he also understood the marriage between the rich and powerful.
"So what problem do you want to see today?"
Qi Can closed his eyes.
She is my problem.
…
Shi Ting was left outside the clinic to play by himself.
"Young Master, come here."
Bai Liyan chatted with Qi Can while taking him inside.
This simple communication process is actually to establish a connection with the patient, perceive their mental state, and further determine which examination to do. Only when the situation is more serious will it be necessary to check EEG imaging and head CT.
Young Master Qi's mental state has been stable for nearly a year, and generally only needs to take the mental assessment scale regularly.
Based on Bai Liyan's initial observation, Young Master Qi is still able to speak freely, with clear logic and extraordinary thinking ability. Moreover, his strong business skills and drastic project achievements are witnessed by everyone in City A, which is definitely not something a mentally ill person can achieve.
So apart from a slightly bad complexion, Young Master Qi should not have any pathological problems?
The consulting room is comfortable, clean and minimalist, allowing patients to calm down as much as possible.
Bai Liyan is very relaxed and smiling.
"So do you have any new troubles this time?"
Qi Can has no expression.
...How to describe it.
If it weren't for the strange and frequent inner voices he heard, he wouldn't have to tell others.
Qi Can took a deep breath, his deep-sea pupils slightly reflected an unusual dark light, and his expression became more serious.
But this is indeed a very serious matter, and he must seek help from modern medicine.
Seeing this, Bai Liyan changed his posture with high emotional intelligence to show his seriousness and made an expression of listening attentively.
Could it be that Young Master Qi did encounter some minor troubles?
"It's okay, just tell me."
Qi Can closed his eyes, then opened them again, and finally said to the psychiatrist who had treated him for five years:
"I can hear the voices of some people."
...
The clock in the clinic ticked.
Bai Liyan's expression really became serious this time.
He didn't make any surprise or abrupt comments, but said "hmm", changed his sitting posture, and continued in a soothing tone:
"Okay, tell me carefully."
Qi Can was silent.
...But why did you take out the medical record?
Doctor: It's serious.