Touching is a feeling that Chen Fengxi both loves and hates.

I love it because it can make Chen Fengxi temporarily let go of the past; I hate it because it can make Chen Fengxi no longer numb.

Before everything is over, Chen Fengxi must keep his heart numb. Although Chen Fengxi does not completely agree with the saying that people cannot stand firm without being ruthless, but if a person is too kind to himself, he is destined to achieve nothing.

In order to wash away all the warmth in her heart, Chen Fengxi deliberately adjusted the water temperature to the lowest level.

"Dong dong...Boss, someone wants to see you." As soon as the faucet was turned on, Su Muchao's voice started eating outside the door.

In order to avoid seeing Su Muchao's red and swollen hands again, Chen Fengxi did not open the door and responded lukewarmly: "I'm taking a shower, let him wait for a while!"

"It's not that there are guests who want to see you, but Dean Tian called and said that a patient in Qingyun Mental Hospital wants to see you!"

Chen Fengxi frowned and opened the door: "Do you want to see me if you are mentally ill?"

Su Muchao quickly handed the phone to Chen Fengxi's ear. Chen Fengxi, who tried his best to avoid looking at Su Muchao's hands, still saw her increasingly swollen hands. He didn't care to think too much and just took them with his wet hands.

After passing the phone in her hand, she said solemnly: "Take care of your hands. From now on, you are not allowed to do anything! Hello, I am Chen Fengxi!"

"Fengxi, Vice President Wu of Qingyun Psychiatric Hospital called me and said that there is a patient who wants to see you. He said that if you want to improve your medical skills, go and see him."

"Tian Shangzhong, are you sure you know what you are talking about?"

"Feng Xi, listen to what I'm telling you. I asked Vice President Wu the same question when I first received this call. But later, Vice President Wu told me that the reason why he was able to go from being a doctor with no foundation to

The position I am in today is all because of this patient. He has repeatedly assured me that this matter will be of no harm to you. Anyway, there is no loss to you if you go and take a look, what do you think?"

"I see."

Chen Fengxi hung up the phone expressionlessly. As he said, there would be no loss for him if he went. What puzzled him the most was why did this guy call Su Muchao to find him?

"Buzz buzz..."

The vibration of the phone interrupted Chen Fengxi's thoughts. Chen Fengxi pressed the answer button impatiently and said angrily: "I know, I'll be there in a minute!"

"Huh? Why is it a man? Is this Su Muchao's phone number?"

"Wait a minute!"

Chen Fengxi turned around with the phone in hand. Su Muchao was about to reach out to answer the phone. Unexpectedly, Chen Fengxi put the phone directly to her ear. This made her a little flattered and said in a panic: "Hello, I'm Su Muchao.

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"Mu Yao, what's the matter with you? What time is it? Why haven't you come over yet? I'm going to send you here now!"

Su Muchao panicked and shouted: "Oh, damn it, I forgot. Sister, don't worry, I'll be there right away!"

"I knew you forgot. Don't worry. Qiao Jun and the others won't be here until nine o'clock. Just pack up and come back. That's it. I'm dead!"

After hanging up the phone, Su Muchao said in a panic: "Boss, I have to go out for a while. My cousin is getting married today."

"Yes, I heard it." Chen Fengxi nodded lightly.

Su Muchao looked at her mobile phone with a grimace and said: "Boss, phone number..."

Chen Fengxi said nonchalantly: "Do you know your cousin's phone number?"

"I know, what's wrong?" Su Muchao asked in confusion.

"Then don't use this phone. Your hands are swollen like this. How can you press the keyboard? Go down to Lao Zhang and ask for a phone. By the way, tell him that I will be out soon." Chen Fengxi did not give Su Muchao a chance to refuse.

, took her cell phone directly into the bathroom.

"boss……"

"Boom!"

Su Muchao had to shut her mouth as the door was slammed shut. She blushed and murmured: "Don't look at my photo album..."

Chen Fengxi, who was standing inside the door, heard Su Muchao's murmuring. Although he was more interested in the word "photo album", due to his own moral values ​​that had not survived much, he finally put the phone aside and took off his clothes.

The clothes stepped into the cold bathtub.

A chill instantly hit my whole body, and hatred instantly surged into my heart. The red bloodshot eyes in my eyes that had not slept all night had reached a state of extreme heat. My heartbeat was obviously accelerating, and the fierce heartbeat sounded like a war drum, which made my blood boil involuntarily.

After taking a cold bath that lasted for an hour and a half, Chen Fengxi returned to her previous state. Her every move showed nobility and elegance, and her face was filled with the message of keeping away from strangers.

Chen Fengxi chose a dark gray suit. The depressing and deep color fits his character very well, but it is inconsistent with his profession. But who would care about this kind of thing?

"Boss, I gave the iPhone 5s you didn't use to Miss Su." As soon as he saw Chen Fengxi walking down the stairs, Zhang Changgong quickly stepped forward to report the situation to him.

"Yeah." Chen Fengxi snorted lukewarmly and strode out of the door.

Zhang Changgong walked towards the garage with understanding. When Chen Fengxi walked outside the door, the gray Bentley stopped in front of him.

Sitting in the car and looking at the children playing on the grass accompanied by their parents, Chen Fengxi couldn't help but frown.

Through the rearview mirror, Zhang Changgong saw Chen Fengxi's longing and disappointed eyes, which made his heart feel sour. In order to prevent Chen Fengxi from being too emotionally involved in the scene, Zhang Changgong increased the speed of the car and drove in the shortest possible time.

time and drove out of the resort.

Qingyun Psychiatric Hospital is the only mental hospital with a tertiary level A in Qing City.

In China, no matter which city it is in, as long as it is a top-level hospital, it will always be an overcrowded place, and Qingyun Mental Hospital is no exception. It was only around nine o'clock in the morning, and there were already people in the treatment building of Qingyun Mental Hospital.

The station was filled with family members of patients with accents from various places. It could be seen from the sad faces on their faces that the bright sunshine outside had nothing to do with them.

As soon as the well-dressed and superhuman Chen Fengxi appeared in the medical hall, Wu Changchun, who had never seen him before, recognized him and greeted him politely: "Doctor Chen, right? I am Wu Changchun, Qingjing's deputy.

Dean."

He has become the president of a hospital in his early forties, and coupled with his authentic Northeastern dialect, Chen Fengxi has to suspect that the young vice president in front of him has reached this position with unusual resources, but

He never believed that it was because of a patient as Tian Shangzhong said, because if that was the case, then Chen Fengxi might have relied on the patient to sit in the position of director.

Chen Fengxi shook Wu Changchun's hand like a dragonfly and said straight to the point: "Dean Wu, let's get down to business."

"Please come this way!" Wu Changchun was not angry because of Chen Fengxi's disrespect. Instead, he invited Chen Fengxi more respectfully than before to walk towards the passage leading to severe patients.

Wu Changchun's almost lowly behavior made Chen Fengxi feel very unbelievable.

Among the deans he has come into contact with, the one with the best character is Tian Shangzhong. This guy often shows off his dean style inadvertently, let alone other deans. It's not that they deliberately do it.

In other words, it is a temperament that has been formed subtly over a long period of time. However, the person leading the way has no dean attitude at all. He is just like a little secretary who leads the way for the leader. The dean who puts his attitude so low,

This was the first time I saw Chen Fengxi.

"I am a Changchun native, a doctor in the geriatric psychiatry department, and Mr. Feng was my first patient. In fact, I don't like others to say he is a patient. I prefer to use the word strange person to describe him. I had just graduated at the time and was out of town.

Therefore, there were not many patients who signed up for me. I spent most of my time treating Mr. Feng. Perhaps because of the long contact time, Mr. Feng regarded me as a friend. Later, under his guidance,

Next, I became an attending physician from a doctor, and then became the director of the department. Three years ago, I became the deputy director here, the youngest deputy director in the history of the hospital. I am very grateful to Director Tian for this matter.

I have said it before, but I feel it is necessary to say it to you again, because I don’t want you to treat Mr. Feng as a madman!"

When Wu Changchun said the word "Feng Lao", he showed a tone and expression of admiration and respect. Especially the last sentence, he completely stopped and stared at Chen Fengxi when he said it,

It seemed that if Chen Fengxi didn't do what he said, he would fight Chen Fengxi to the death.

Chen Fengxi nodded silently. He now wanted to know what kind of patient could turn a psychiatric doctor into a believer!

Following Wu Changchun, Chen Fengxi came to the second floor of the heavy ward area.

Different from the intensive care ward area of ​​ordinary hospitals, there is no despair and sadness here, only an indescribable gloom and weirdness.

When I first went upstairs, I could still hear the patient's voice when he was sick, but as the pace quickened, the patient's crying gradually faded away, and finally stopped completely.

The entire second floor, with the corridor as the center, was filled with howling ghosts and wolves in the east, but it was eerily quiet in the west. It is not difficult to guess that Wu Changchun must have used his position to give this old man an absolutely quiet living area.

The moment she walked to the door of the ward, Chen Fengxi could not help but froze on the spot.

There were no steel window locks or straitjackets. There were only things that should not appear in the ward - books, and they were ancient books from a long time ago.

Wu Changchun pushed open the unlocked door, looked at the old man respectfully and said, "Mr. Feng, he's here. I'll go down first. If anything happens, you can call me at any time."

"Yeah." The old man waved his hand lukewarmly.

Wu Changchun glanced at Chen Fengxi, gently closed the door and left.

Chen Fengxi looked closely at the strange old man in front of him. He had silver hair shawl and was as thin as a monkey. His ten thin and long fingers had sharp fingernails. From the scratches on the wall, it was not difficult to guess why his nails were so sharp.

So sharp.

However, Chen Fengxi was more interested in the blue-grey books on the bookshelf. Based on his understanding of ancient books, most of the books in this color should be religious classics.

"Why, you also study books?"

Mr. Feng spoke in a voice as loud as a crow. What he said was very strange. Most people would ask if they like reading. Very few people would say that they have studied "books". This old man is extremely confident.

His attitude towards Wu Changchun showed that he was an arrogant person. Chen Fengxi couldn't figure out why a person who was both arrogant and confident would be willing to stay in a mental hospital.

Feng Lao said with an unhappy face: "Boy, didn't your parents tell you that you should always answer your elders' questions?"

"My parents died too early. No one taught me these principles. When I was a child, no one took care of me because I was a child. Do you think I will respect him now just because he is an elder?" Chen Fengxi deliberately used a tough tone.

His tone echoed the words of the old man. For people who are so proud to the core, don’t try to win their favor by being mean to them. Only if you don’t treat them as a thing from the bottom of your heart will they treat you as a thing. This is achieved through those very

It has been proven that patients who are rich are more expensive.

Mr. Feng glanced at Chen Fengxi disdainfully and said angrily: "You're not old, but you have a bad temper! Okay, let me see what confidence you have to have such a temper. Come, take a look at this.

How many words can you recognize?"

When he finished speaking, Mr. Feng tore off a page of paper from bottom to top. When the paper was completely torn away from the book, he raised his wrist slightly, and the ordinary piece of paper was drawn in the air.

After an arc that violated common sense in physics, it stuck firmly to Chen Fengxi's chest.

Chen Fengxi looked at Mr. Feng in disbelief. The hand that Mr. Feng showed was the leakage of internal Qi in the Qigong series of the ancient martial arts medical system. It basically transports the Qi in the body and attaches it to the surface of objects, thereby

Achieve the ability to make objects heavier or lighter in a short period of time. With this ability, you can freely control the power of the needles in the patient's body when using acupuncture treatment, thereby achieving better therapeutic effects. Judgment

Whether a person has the ability to leak internal energy is very simple. It is to let him throw cotton wool in a straight line. The distance of the throw represents his cultivation. According to the book, the person who threw the farthest was a doctor of the ancient martial arts system in the Tang Dynasty.

It can make cotton wool fly five feet away.

The distance between Chen Fengxi and Feng Lao is about five meters. Although Feng Lao is not throwing cotton wool, but being able to make a piece of tissue paper land on himself five meters away is so accurate. This ability is probably not something we should have in this day and age.

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Seeing that Chen Fengxi was shocked by his hand, Feng Lao suddenly showed a proud look on his face: "How about it, do you still dare to be crazy with me? Okay, I'm too lazy to get to know you, let's see how many I can meet first.

Character!"
Chapter completed!