Soon, Song Guangrong drove Song Wanting out of the house and went straight to the Qingshan Mental Hospital in the suburbs.
At this moment, in Qingshan Mental Hospital, the nurse had just fed Wu Qi, who was going crazy, a full meal.
After feeding him, wiping his mouth, rinsing his mouth, and washing his stomach, Wu Qi finally regained consciousness. He lay on the hospital bed with his hands and feet bound, with a look of despair on his face.
Several nurses resisted their nausea and carried the filth washed out of his stomach from the inner room of the special care ward to the family rest room outside.
Wu Qi's father Wu Donghai and his brother Wu Xin were sitting on the sofa with expressionless faces.
After the nurse came out, she said to the two of them respectfully: "Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu, the patient has regained consciousness."
Wu Donghai asked coldly: "Have you finished gastric washing?"
The nurse nodded and whispered: "It's already washed!"
"Hmm." Wu Donghai asked again: "Has the food you fed this time been disinfected?"
The nurse hurriedly said: "It has been sterilized. We put it in a pressure cooker for high temperature and high pressure sterilization. Although the smell cannot be eliminated, we can be sure that there are no bacteria or viruses in it..."
Now, Wu Qi's iron rule of having "extra meals" every hour remains unchanged.
Wu Donghai didn't dare to stop him. After all, if he was slow for a minute, he would be dead. He was really afraid that something might happen to his son suddenly.
So, he discussed with his own medical experts and came up with a temporary solution, which was to put the "extra meals" for Wu Qi in a pressure cooker for half an hour in advance, so that at least there would be no
Getting sick from "adding meals".
This is the only buffer they can achieve at this stage.
Wu Donghai glanced at several nurses, waved his hands dejectedly, and said, "Okay, you go out, remember to prepare your next meal in advance."
The nurse nodded and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Wu, tonight's eight meals have been prepared in advance. Each meal will be sterilized with high pressure and high temperature in advance, and then placed at room temperature to prepare for the patient."
Wu Donghai suddenly felt a strong nausea, waved his hand and said: "Okay, let's go out."
After a few nurses left, Wu Xin whispered to Wu Donghai: "Dad, it's not a problem to always be like this! I eat shit every hour. If word gets out, will our Wu family lose face?"
"
Wu Donghai asked back: "What should I do? You can't watch your brother die, right?"
Wu Xin said hurriedly: "That's not what I mean. What I want to say is, how about we take Xiaoqi back to Suzhou and Hangzhou first? Staying here is not an option. We can go back to our own home and use our own doctors and nurses."
I feel more at ease than them, and I keep my mouth shut."
Wu Donghai said: "It's okay to let your brother go back, but we can't leave yet."
"Why?" Wu Xin asked in surprise: "What else can we do if we stay here?"
Wu Donghai said: "I suspect that your brother suddenly has this problem. It is no accident. There must be some clues behind it that we haven't found yet. So I plan to stay in Jinling for a while to get to the bottom of it. You stay with me."
Together."
When Wu Xin heard this, he nodded and said, "Okay dad, I'll stay with you."
Wu Donghai hummed and said, "In that case, let our doctor go back with your brother first tomorrow morning."
After saying that, he stood up and said, "Let's go in and see your brother."
The father and son got up and pushed open the door of the ward inside. A disgusting stench hit their faces inside the door.
Although the windows are open and the exhaust is turned on, the smell really lingers for a while.
Wu Qi was lying on the bed, with tears in his eyes, looking out the window silently. He smelled the rich stench of his breath, and his whole body felt lifeless.
"Xiaoqi."
Seeing him so decadent, Wu Donghai shouted with some distress.
Wu Qi didn't look back, still staring out the window, choking and saying: "Dad, please let me die. I have to do such a disgusting thing every hour. I'm really going to collapse..."
Wu Donghai hurriedly stepped forward, held his hand, and said: "Good son, you have to remember this sentence, it is better to live than to die!"
Wu Qi burst into tears: "But who can live worse than me? If I have to live like this for the rest of my life, then I really want to die now..."
Wu Donghai was heartbroken and said seriously: "Xiao Qi, don't worry, no matter what method is used, Dad will definitely cure you, Dad promises you!"
Wu Qi turned his head, looked at his father, and asked subconsciously: "Dad, is what you said true?"
As he spoke, a stench hit Wu Donghai's cheeks.
Wu Donghai's eyes turned red due to the smell, and he even shed two lines of tears. He could only resist the urge to vomit, nodded and said: "It's true, don't worry!"
With that said, Wu Donghai said again: "I will arrange for someone to send you back tomorrow. Dad will find the culprit who killed you in Jinling, and then find a way to cure you. After you go home, you can rest assured to take care of yourself at home and wait for Dad."
Good news!”
Only then did Wu Qi feel a glimmer of hope and nodded excitedly.
Wu Xin on the side couldn't help but sigh and said: "Xiao Qi, don't worry, if I find out who harmed you like this, I will kill him with my own hands to avenge you!"
Wu Qi nodded excitedly and said, "Thank you, brother!"
At this time, the nurse knocked on the door and came in and said: "Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu, there is a Mr. Song and a Miss Song who want to see you two."
"Mr. Song, Miss Song?" Wu Donghai frowned slightly, and then suddenly realized: "It should be someone from the Song family, please come in quickly."
After saying that, he hurriedly added: "Please go into the living room outside and don't bring me into the ward."
The nurse nodded and turned to leave.
Wu Xin asked in surprise: "Dad, is it someone from the Song family who is here?"
"It should be." Wu Donghai said: "We came to Jinling this time for business and haven't visited the Song family yet. Maybe the Song family has received the news and came over on their own initiative."
Wu Xin nodded, suddenly thinking of Song Wanting, the eldest daughter of the Song family.
The last time he saw Wanting Song was three or four years ago. At that time, Wanting Song was already very beautiful.
At that time, he had already had the idea of pursuing Wanting Song. After all, Wanting Song was not only beautiful, highly educated, and capable, but more importantly, the Song family was not weak in strength, and she was a perfect match for the Wu family.
However, he had not finished his studies at that time, so he never had time to pursue Wanting Song.
Later, when he returned to China, he was busy taking over the family business, not to mention coming to Jinling to pursue Song Wanting, so he kept this matter in his heart.
Now, when he heard that someone from the Song family was coming, his affection for Song Wanting suddenly rekindled!
He couldn't help but look forward to it in his heart, hoping that one of the two people coming would be Song Wanting!