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Chapter 820 Is it a relationship?

This is the largest sanatorium in the center of Ben Thanh City.

It's more of a nursing home than a nursing home.

Most of the people who come here are old and homeless.

The children at home are either working and have no time to take care of the elderly, or they are unfilial.

Gu Beisheng held Su Jinyan's hand and followed the dean inside. He saw different old people playing games together like children, as if he had returned to his life in a mental hospital.

Fu Xizhou frowned slightly, held her hand, gently rubbed her palm, and comforted her.

Gu Beisheng looked up at her and showed a slight smile.

"Senior sister, Teacher Shen's condition has been getting worse and worse recently. He also suffers from sleepwalking. He always walks to the rooftop alone. If I hadn't found a nurse to watch him, I would have fallen to his death long ago."

Li Jun is her junior brother and the director of this sanatorium, and he takes special care of Teacher Shen.

Su Jinyan nodded: "Yes."

After passing the long corridor, we arrived at the door of Shen An's room.

Dean Li looked back at Gu Beisheng and Fu Xizhou: "Do you want to go in?"

Gu Beisheng nodded.

Dean Li reminded again: "The visit time cannot be too long. I will wait for you outside."

Su Jinyan said politely: "Thank you."

Dean Li shook his head and opened the door for everyone.

The moment I opened the door, I looked inside and saw no light.

There was a strong smell of plaster and pungent medicinal smell in the room. The whole room felt very depressing and made people breathless.

In the corner, squatting was a gray-haired old man.

He buried his head in his knees, shivering as if he was stimulated by the light coming in from the moment he opened the door.

Gu Beisheng noticed that a layer of black cloth was added to the curtains, which must have been requested by Shen An.

He doesn't want to be exposed to the sun, which is also called "guilt psychological suggestion" in psychology. Therefore, he is avoiding something, so he does this.

Some people are afraid of ghosts, but she believes that Shen An is definitely not afraid of ghosts.

Because he is a big shot in the medical field and an atheist.

Su Jinyan looked at this scene and froze in place, feeling very uncomfortable.

Teacher Shen is the person she admires most.

His life could be written into a book.

Today, his legendary deeds are still told in schools.

He used what he had learned throughout his life to solve unsolved cases one after another and made great contributions to the security of Bincheng.

I still remember that three years ago, she came back specifically to visit him. He took the medical books to read and was both polite and friendly to her.

At that time, he just didn't remember her, but she was still elegant and a humble and polite elder.

She never thought that when she returned to Shen An, she would become a rickety old man.

Gu Beisheng and Fu Xizhou looked at each other tacitly, did not approach, and stood aside waiting.

Su Jinyan approached him and shouted softly: "Teacher, do you still remember me?"

When Shen An heard the voice, he froze for a moment. He slowly raised his head, glanced at the open door, and saw a glimmer of light. He immediately lowered his head and trembled all over: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

The voice is hoarse and old.

Gu Beisheng frowned, realizing that he was afraid of light, turned around, and closed the door of the room.

Suddenly, the room became dark, with almost no light visible.

She picked up her phone and shined a little light.

Shen An raised his head again, held Su Jinyan's hand, and asked, "Is it Yan'er?"

"Teacher, it's me." Su Jinyan was extremely shocked when she saw his clear eyes.

Could it be that the teacher's illness has been faked all these years?

"Your daughter is not dead. I will transfer her to Xujiacun in the mall. Find her quickly! If you are too late, she will be gone! Hurry!"

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