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Chapter 59 Meeting Zhou Kai
Chapter 59 Meeting Zhou Kai
The sticky feeling came from his fingers, the man frowned, his slender body leaned forward, he pulled the paper towel in front of the desk vigorously, wiped off the woman's bodily fluids, finally couldn't help shaking his hands in disgust, and stood up Come to the bathroom and wash your hands like crazy.
Leng Yan endured the anger in his heart, kicked open the door of the dean's office,
Inside, the white-haired old dean was trembling with fright, and the reading glasses on his nose fell off the bridge of his nose.
Leng Yan ignored the old dean's sad eyes, sat on the sofa in front of the work, raised his legs, and glared at the old dean angrily.
The old dean squatted down to pick up his own reading glasses, and only after putting them on did he see clearly the man who had already made them.
Seeing that it was Leng Yan, the displeasure on the old dean's face suddenly disappeared, and he stepped forward to hold Leng Yan's hand with a smile, "Oh, it turned out to be Mr. Leng, sorry for your disrespect."
Leng Yan sat on the sofa lazily looking at the old dean who was singing a one-man show, without reaching out, just staring at him coldly.
Seeing Leng Yan's cold look, the old dean smiled mischievously, wiped his white coat unconsciously with his hand, and sat down opposite Leng Yan a little cautiously.
Leng Yan silently rolled his eyes, but stared at the dean coldly: "How is Yan Xi?"
The old dean was still cautious because he couldn't find a topic, but when Leng Yan asked, the old dean was taken aback for a moment, then patted himself on the head and said with a smile: "Oh, look at my brain, I almost gave up the business Forgot." After that, he got up and went to his desk to pick up the medical record that he had prepared earlier.
"Mr. Leng, look, this is Miss Yan's case."
Leng Yan just glanced at the case, but did not reach out to pick it up, but continued to speak coldly: "No need, just tell the result."
The outstretched hand of the old dean froze in the air, and he smiled awkwardly when he heard the words, thinking that this Leng Da president was indeed as unapproachable as the legend said.
"Hehe, well, frankly speaking..." The old dean paused on purpose, took a deep look at Leng Yan, and then slowly said: "Miss Yan's situation is not very good, I have already called all the staff in our hospital. The psychiatrist held a special meeting for Ms. Yan. Whether it was our hospital or the experts we invited back, they all believed that Ms. Yan's depression was recurring. Of course, this kind of mental illness cannot Then making a decisive decision may be just a slight relapse."
Leng Yan had been listening quietly, and suddenly felt as if his heart had stopped beating. In his mind, he remembered Yan Xi's performance in the water at that moment, and the shocking smile on the corner of her mouth.
Sighing deeply, Leng Yan understood that when he saw the smile on the corner of Yan Xi's mouth early on, there was already that kind of ominousness, everything, I'm afraid it will return to the starting point again.
Seeing Leng Yan's unsightly expression, the old dean secretly thought about his words, opened his mouth, and stopped talking.
Leng Yan looked at the dean who wanted to say something but didn't dare to open his mouth because he was afraid of him, and he panicked in his heart, "It's okay to say what the dean has to say."
The old dean was taken aback for a moment, surprised that he was seen through by this young man, and then he smiled: "Well, Mr. Leng, I want to know, has that Miss Yan ever relapsed before?"
As soon as these words came out, a cold light flashed in Leng Yan's eyes, and his face turned cold instantly. His eyes were like two sharp knives, piercing directly at the dean's fragile heart.
The old dean panicked in an instant, shaking his hands anxiously, and stammered his explanation: "Mr. Leng, don't get me wrong, it's just that our hospital's medical team needs to thoroughly understand Miss Yan's situation in order to better formulate a treatment plan. Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be some mistakes."
Leng Yan's ice-like eyes moved slightly, as if thinking of something, and when he looked at the old dean again, the silver light in his eyes had long since disappeared.
She seemed to be thinking about it seriously for a while, and then shook her head firmly, "No, except for the fact that Xixi had this disease when she was five or six years old, it never happened again after that."
The old dean pondered for a while after hearing the words, and then decided after thinking secretly: "Okay, let's discuss it again, Mr. Leng, don't worry, the key to this kind of disease is the patient himself, and relatives also play an important role in this. Usually pay attention to the patient's emotions, and don't do anything to irritate her, this time the suppression will not be too difficult."
Leng Yan nodded slightly, and slowly said in his unique deep voice: "Okay, I'm sorry."
The old dean was a little flattered when he heard this sentence, he hurriedly smiled and sent Leng Yan out: "No, no, this is an honor for our hospital."
Leng Yan didn't continue to talk nonsense with the dean, and turned around to leave.
But he didn't expect that after turning around, he saw Zhou Kai who had just walked over. Leng Yan saw Zhou Kai and shot his eyes straight.
When Zhou Kai saw Leng Yan, a trace of astonishment flashed across his face.
Leng Yan thought of Li Li, and smiled sarcastically: "Hey, isn't this Mr. Zhou! I heard that your wife just lost a three-month-old child. Why don't you stay with me? What are you doing here?" ?”
Leng Yan smiled harmlessly, making the dean, who was not sure why, think that the two knew each other, so he opened his mouth to answer for Zhou Kai: "Mr. Zhou is worried about Mrs. Zhou's body. I was notified that I would come to ask about the situation in detail, but I forgot for a while, but fortunately, Mr. Leng's appointment has just ended, otherwise, I would have made a big mess."
The dean's jokes did not ease Leng Yan's eyes, but it became more and more serious.
"Oh! That's it. It turns out that Young Master Zhou and Mrs. Zhou have such a good relationship."
Leng Yan said with envy.
The old dean seemed to realize that something was wrong with Zhou Kai's face, and his eyes wandered back and forth between Leng Yan and Zhou Kai.Suddenly his eyes lit up, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly realized that he couldn't say this matter, so he quickly closed his mouth tightly and didn't say anything.
Leng Yan didn't care about the weirdness of the dean over there, he just wanted to stab Zhou Kai, who made him very uncomfortable, and continued to say in a strange tone: "Huh? But, I remember that the wedding between Shao Zhou and Mrs. Zhou has just passed a month, right?" ? Ah?" Leng Yan turned his gaze, and said "Ah?" to the dean, the dean is so scared.
(End of this chapter)
The sticky feeling came from his fingers, the man frowned, his slender body leaned forward, he pulled the paper towel in front of the desk vigorously, wiped off the woman's bodily fluids, finally couldn't help shaking his hands in disgust, and stood up Come to the bathroom and wash your hands like crazy.
Leng Yan endured the anger in his heart, kicked open the door of the dean's office,
Inside, the white-haired old dean was trembling with fright, and the reading glasses on his nose fell off the bridge of his nose.
Leng Yan ignored the old dean's sad eyes, sat on the sofa in front of the work, raised his legs, and glared at the old dean angrily.
The old dean squatted down to pick up his own reading glasses, and only after putting them on did he see clearly the man who had already made them.
Seeing that it was Leng Yan, the displeasure on the old dean's face suddenly disappeared, and he stepped forward to hold Leng Yan's hand with a smile, "Oh, it turned out to be Mr. Leng, sorry for your disrespect."
Leng Yan sat on the sofa lazily looking at the old dean who was singing a one-man show, without reaching out, just staring at him coldly.
Seeing Leng Yan's cold look, the old dean smiled mischievously, wiped his white coat unconsciously with his hand, and sat down opposite Leng Yan a little cautiously.
Leng Yan silently rolled his eyes, but stared at the dean coldly: "How is Yan Xi?"
The old dean was still cautious because he couldn't find a topic, but when Leng Yan asked, the old dean was taken aback for a moment, then patted himself on the head and said with a smile: "Oh, look at my brain, I almost gave up the business Forgot." After that, he got up and went to his desk to pick up the medical record that he had prepared earlier.
"Mr. Leng, look, this is Miss Yan's case."
Leng Yan just glanced at the case, but did not reach out to pick it up, but continued to speak coldly: "No need, just tell the result."
The outstretched hand of the old dean froze in the air, and he smiled awkwardly when he heard the words, thinking that this Leng Da president was indeed as unapproachable as the legend said.
"Hehe, well, frankly speaking..." The old dean paused on purpose, took a deep look at Leng Yan, and then slowly said: "Miss Yan's situation is not very good, I have already called all the staff in our hospital. The psychiatrist held a special meeting for Ms. Yan. Whether it was our hospital or the experts we invited back, they all believed that Ms. Yan's depression was recurring. Of course, this kind of mental illness cannot Then making a decisive decision may be just a slight relapse."
Leng Yan had been listening quietly, and suddenly felt as if his heart had stopped beating. In his mind, he remembered Yan Xi's performance in the water at that moment, and the shocking smile on the corner of her mouth.
Sighing deeply, Leng Yan understood that when he saw the smile on the corner of Yan Xi's mouth early on, there was already that kind of ominousness, everything, I'm afraid it will return to the starting point again.
Seeing Leng Yan's unsightly expression, the old dean secretly thought about his words, opened his mouth, and stopped talking.
Leng Yan looked at the dean who wanted to say something but didn't dare to open his mouth because he was afraid of him, and he panicked in his heart, "It's okay to say what the dean has to say."
The old dean was taken aback for a moment, surprised that he was seen through by this young man, and then he smiled: "Well, Mr. Leng, I want to know, has that Miss Yan ever relapsed before?"
As soon as these words came out, a cold light flashed in Leng Yan's eyes, and his face turned cold instantly. His eyes were like two sharp knives, piercing directly at the dean's fragile heart.
The old dean panicked in an instant, shaking his hands anxiously, and stammered his explanation: "Mr. Leng, don't get me wrong, it's just that our hospital's medical team needs to thoroughly understand Miss Yan's situation in order to better formulate a treatment plan. Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be some mistakes."
Leng Yan's ice-like eyes moved slightly, as if thinking of something, and when he looked at the old dean again, the silver light in his eyes had long since disappeared.
She seemed to be thinking about it seriously for a while, and then shook her head firmly, "No, except for the fact that Xixi had this disease when she was five or six years old, it never happened again after that."
The old dean pondered for a while after hearing the words, and then decided after thinking secretly: "Okay, let's discuss it again, Mr. Leng, don't worry, the key to this kind of disease is the patient himself, and relatives also play an important role in this. Usually pay attention to the patient's emotions, and don't do anything to irritate her, this time the suppression will not be too difficult."
Leng Yan nodded slightly, and slowly said in his unique deep voice: "Okay, I'm sorry."
The old dean was a little flattered when he heard this sentence, he hurriedly smiled and sent Leng Yan out: "No, no, this is an honor for our hospital."
Leng Yan didn't continue to talk nonsense with the dean, and turned around to leave.
But he didn't expect that after turning around, he saw Zhou Kai who had just walked over. Leng Yan saw Zhou Kai and shot his eyes straight.
When Zhou Kai saw Leng Yan, a trace of astonishment flashed across his face.
Leng Yan thought of Li Li, and smiled sarcastically: "Hey, isn't this Mr. Zhou! I heard that your wife just lost a three-month-old child. Why don't you stay with me? What are you doing here?" ?”
Leng Yan smiled harmlessly, making the dean, who was not sure why, think that the two knew each other, so he opened his mouth to answer for Zhou Kai: "Mr. Zhou is worried about Mrs. Zhou's body. I was notified that I would come to ask about the situation in detail, but I forgot for a while, but fortunately, Mr. Leng's appointment has just ended, otherwise, I would have made a big mess."
The dean's jokes did not ease Leng Yan's eyes, but it became more and more serious.
"Oh! That's it. It turns out that Young Master Zhou and Mrs. Zhou have such a good relationship."
Leng Yan said with envy.
The old dean seemed to realize that something was wrong with Zhou Kai's face, and his eyes wandered back and forth between Leng Yan and Zhou Kai.Suddenly his eyes lit up, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly realized that he couldn't say this matter, so he quickly closed his mouth tightly and didn't say anything.
Leng Yan didn't care about the weirdness of the dean over there, he just wanted to stab Zhou Kai, who made him very uncomfortable, and continued to say in a strange tone: "Huh? But, I remember that the wedding between Shao Zhou and Mrs. Zhou has just passed a month, right?" ? Ah?" Leng Yan turned his gaze, and said "Ah?" to the dean, the dean is so scared.
(End of this chapter)
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