After the divorce, my wife wants to remarry, and Mr. Di is crazy.

Dean Yang was busy until noon. He went to the cafeteria to finish lunch and then returned to the office to work for a while. He was really tired, so he stretched and stood up and walked to his lounge.

Behind the office is his lounge, separated only by a curtain.

As soon as he entered the lounge, Dean Yang jumped up because he was scared.

Because he saw Di Beiming, who was sitting motionless in a wheelchair.

After calming down his shocked mind, he was trembling a little when he spoke.

"Emperor...Mr. Emperor, why are you here?"

Who can tell him why this giant Buddha didn’t leave? !

In his lounge~

Dean Yang walked over in a cold sweat that was frightened.

Di Beiming could only move his eyeballs, and he just stared at Dean Yang, who was staring at him in a panic.

Why doesn't Mr. Di say anything? What does it mean to look at him like this?

"President Emperor, do you have anything to give me?"

He asked again, Di Beiming said: "..."

No one answered, there was still silence.

Dean Yang scratched his half-bald head and muttered, Mr. Emperor is mute!

After asking a few more questions, there was still no response from Di Beiming. Only then did Dean Yang realize that something was wrong.

"President Di, are you unable to speak? Don't worry, I'll take you to see a doctor..."

With that said, he pushed the wheelchair and rushed to the throat department.

"Come and see, what's wrong with Mr. Di? Why can't he speak?"

Dean Yang hurriedly asked experts from the hospital's throat department to examine Di Beiming.

President Di cannot let anything happen, the new hospital building is not yet in place!

When several experts saw that the patient was referred by the dean, they did not dare to delay and immediately started various examinations.

"Ah, open your mouth and show me~"

One person held a professional flashlight and gave instructions.

Di Beiming's eyes were wandering, his mouth tightly closed and he remained motionless.

"Open your mouth wide~"

Seeing that he didn't move, the expert said patiently again, but Di Beiming still had no reaction, but his eyes were a bit colder.

Several expert doctors looked at each other.

"Dean, is there something wrong with his ears? Why can't he seem to hear us?"

Di Beiming was speechless.

He didn't bother to talk to the experts, but they thought he also had something wrong with his ears.

"President Emperor, open your mouth and show them your throat to see what's causing the silence."

Dean Yang didn't believe that Di Beiming had something wrong with his ears, so he patiently tried to persuade him.

After seeing Di Beiming obediently open his mouth, he breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as there's nothing wrong with your ears.

Seeing that Di Beiming cooperated, several experts took turns to go into battle. After a while, several experts looked at each other in confusion.

"Dean, there's nothing wrong with Mr. Di's throat. Why don't you go to the brain department to see if your brain is damaged..."

Under the advice of the throat doctor, Dean Yang could only push Di Beiming to the brain department.

When we got to the brain department, several experts in the brain department also struggled a lot.

"Dean, all indicators of President Di are normal, but he seems to be able to move except for his eyes and mouth. His limbs are so stiff that he can't seem to move~"

Several brain experts looked at each other looking at the examination report.

Dean Yang was completely speechless. The more he checked, the more problems he found, but he still couldn't find the reason.

A brain expert suggested.

"Dean, it's better to give Mr. Di a full body checkup, and a blood test to see if there is any virus invasion~"

"Yes, it would be prudent to do a full body check..."

Under the advice of these experts, Dean Yang, who was already sweating profusely with anxiety, pushed Di Beiming and started working again.

President Di can't really let anything happen, and the new hospital building that he has arrived at can't be wasted...

After an inspection, several experts from various departments finally gathered together to look at a large stack of inspection reports.

They looked at each other~

There is no problem. Mr. Di is in good health. Of course, he ignores the two broken ribs.

Seeing these experts looking at the inspection report without saying a word for a long time, Dean Yang was so anxious that he died.

"You guys have seen it, have you found out what happened to Mr. Emperor? What made him become like this?"

President Di's look could kill someone. If he didn't find out the reason, he was afraid that the new hospital building would be gone.

"Dean, these examination reports show that President Di's physical indicators are quite normal. He only broke two ribs, which have been repaired. He will be fine after a period of rest. Logically speaking, he will not be unable to speak or move. of."

"I heard that Divine Doctor Lan came to see you today. She is the best at this kind of difficult and complicated diseases. Why don't you ask her to come and see what President Di's situation is~"

A doctor from a Chinese medicine department made a comment.

He checked Emperor Di's pulse and saw that Emperor Di just had some qi and blood blockage, but nothing else could be seen. This was the first time he had seen such a miraculous disease.

When this person reminded him, Dean Yang thought of something and slapped his head.

He had heard that Divine Doctor Lan had the ability to tap acupuncture points. Could it be that she tapped Mr. Di’s acupoints?

As soon as this idea came to mind, Dean Yang panicked.

Picking up the phone, he walked to the corner and called Lan Yuexin.

As soon as the call was connected, he carefully asked in a low voice.

"Doctor Lan, have you done something to President Di? He can't move or speak."

In a certain villa.

Lan Yuexin sat on the balcony with a phone in her hand, looking at the scenery in the distance with a faint voice.

"Well, I tapped his acupuncture points. Don't worry, he will be fine on his own in the evening. It's okay. I'll hang up~"

After saying that, she hung up the phone.

I glanced at the time and saw that it was past two o'clock in the afternoon. The dog man was only discovered now. He must feel very aggrieved!

haha~

Lan Yuexin's guess was correct. Di Beiming was indeed dying of depression at this time.

Dean Yang, a big idiot, pushed him around the hospital. Now, all the doctors in the hospital thought he had some strange disease.

The most speechless thing was that a large bottle of blood was drawn from him and he was pushed into the CT room for a scan.

If he is not sick, he will make him sick~

What frustrated him the most was that he was so hungry. Why didn’t anyone think of giving him lunch first?

Di Beiming's eyes moved to a certain corner with a sad look.

Dean Yang looked at the black lines on his forehead as the phone was hung up.

Sure enough, it was Dr. Lan who did this to Mr. Emperor, but you couldn't ventilate him first. He was scared to death just now, and he thought that Mr. Emperor would be paralyzed like this in the future.

He was lost in thought when he suddenly felt a chill running down his spine. As soon as he turned his head, he met Di Beiming's gloomy eyes.

Dean Yang smiled coquettishly.

"President Di, I will take you back to the ward to rest~"

The miracle doctor said that he would recover in the evening, so he would be fine.

After pushing the person back to a certain VIP ward, the driver Xiao Li breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Di Beiming back.

When delivering meals at noon, Mr. Di disappeared and his cell phone was still left in the ward. He was frightened to death and thought Mr. Di had been kidnapped.

Thinking of something, he sent a message to Assistant Lin.

"Assistant Lin, President Di is back, everything is fine~"

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