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Three days later, Jiang Shuhua came to the third city mental hospital again in a hurry.

There are still several days before he and Jiang Shanglu agreed to be discharged from the hospital. He has been concentrating on the company's handover work these days, despite the attitude of all parties in the company towards him because of his young age and personality problems. It was not very good, but when he received the call from the hospital, he put down everything at hand and came as quickly as possible.

But after coming over, when faced with the emotional doctors and nurses and his insanely calm second uncle who caused trouble, Jiang Shuhua, no matter how good-tempered he is usually, is also a little crazy about the weird and terrible situation in front of him. up.

"Second Uncle... Is what the doctor said true... Did you really run downstairs at night and kill two trees downstairs with a toothbrush..."

Looking at his nephew, who looks like he has a good temper and is about to die, looking broken down and clutching his hair, Jiang Shanglu, who was leaning back on the chair in the reception room like a boneless one, looked up at him strangely, then curled up the corners of his mouth road,

"Ah, yes."

"But why did you take care of those two trees in the middle of the night!!! You just did it and smashed the glass in the room!!! What to do, this is!! This is not a simple loss of money What about it! This, this, this..."

I really want to speak more heavily and blame Jiang Shanglu for this kind of nonsense behavior, but his second uncle's aura is too scary, which made Jiang Shuhua stammer and contemplate for a long time, but he sighed and gave up, thinking about it silently The young man Jiang Shuhua shook his head and lowered his head when his old father explained to him before he died, and said helplessly,

"Forget it, why don't I pick you up and leave the hospital today, everything is ready at home, I'll let Lao Yao come up to help you with the formalities, and I'll go to the hospital to say hello, do you think it's okay?"

"kindness."

The sickly Jiang Shanglu looked too lazy to talk, and Jiang Shuhua's lazy attitude was what he said. At first glance, he looked like a leopard that hadn't woken up. It was covered with beautiful and expensive fur, full of mystery and danger.

It's just that things in this world can't be seen just by looking at the face. Who would have thought that he was the kind of mentally ill person who climbed the window out of the window in the middle of the night and was so bored that he stabbed the flowers and trees with a toothbrush...

Thinking of this, Jiang Shuhua, who carefully closed the door and came out to say hello to the driver Lao Yao, had an even more serious expression on his face. He secretly looked at himself on the glass of the ward with depressed eyes, but he could only see a picture of a young man. Although he was not very old, he was a little fat and round, with a small nose and small eyes tightly squeezed together, and he was wearing a high-end tailored suit, which did not look like the prince's face at all.

His face completely followed his father's. He looks like an honest man. He has a very good temper at first glance. In addition, the nutritional supplements during the development period are too good. Once he got fat, he never lost weight again. Because of this unlucky body problem , he has always been looked down upon throughout his student days and even now as the boss of the company...

And before he saw his second uncle with his own eyes, he had always thought that the Jiang family should look like himself, but when he saw Jiang Shanglu, he realized that his father didn't look like his grandfather at all, but his second uncle. Uncle's handsome, arrogant, handsome and effervescent clothes are the normal manifestation of their family's genes...

"Mr. Xiao Jiang, Mr. Jiang, you are standing here alone... why are you staring at the window..."

The doctor's slightly puzzled voice came from behind, Jiang Shuhua, who was facing the glass mirror in front of him, trying to make a wicked expression like his second uncle, turned around quickly with flushed face, touched his nose again and said dryly,

"It's okay, it's okay... What about the compensation issue? I can take full responsibility for all the compensation, and I apologized to the hospital on my second uncle's behalf... He probably didn't think so much at the time... He just thought it was fun... "

Due to the protective nature of the Jiang family, Jiang Shuhua subconsciously began to find reasons for his bastard second uncle even though he had always been terrified of Jiang Shanglu, although he himself felt that this ridiculous reason was quite untenable. But it can't make it difficult for the hospital to do this.

Hearing what he said, the middle-aged doctor smiled awkwardly, and first looked out of the window at the two dead trees under the inpatient department that had been destroyed and most of their branches were exposed, and the roots were exposed. , then unconsciously frowned and said,

"The tree is easy to talk about... Although it is a rare tree species, since you are willing to pay compensation, we can also explain it to the Agricultural University. However, you are in a hurry to take Mr. Jiang back, and there may be some problems that need to be paid attention to..."

"What does it mean?"

"Well, it's like this... We also felt that his condition has improved a lot before, at least he has no problem living with others, but because of what happened last night, we secretly checked his room and found that he has recently There should be relatively frequent self-mutilation behaviors, although he cleaned up everything, but we still found half of the toothbrush in the toilet sink..."

"We have also told you about his addiction. He has a high probability of being addicted to anything, among which pain and drugs are the most harmful to his body, so if Mr. Jiang wants to tell you When you go home and live, you have to find someone to take care of him at any time. Even if you don’t have time, you should find someone who can watch him, a young man who knows some nursing knowledge. After all, once his problem occurs The aggressiveness is still very strong..."

Because the doctor spoke seriously and responsibly, Jiang Shuhua, who went back with Jiang Shanglu who had changed into casual clothes, was a little thoughtful. He has been busy with work recently. After all, the company is in a mess now. People are also making trouble for him all day long, trying to get a share of the country that his father and grandfather have managed to conquer with great difficulty.

He personally hopes to fulfill his father's last wish. Even if his second uncle can only do this for the rest of his life, he must take good care of him and give him the best life. So the question now is where should he find a The right person to take care of his second uncle...

"Your father's funeral is over, what's going on in the company now."

He suddenly heard Jiang Shanglu who was sitting next to him talk to him, Jiang Shuhua was taken aback, after recovering, he swallowed his saliva, feeling a little nervous but still answered honestly,

"It's not going well at the moment... I'm young, and some veterans don't agree with me..."

"Don't save them too much face, they don't have to agree to anyone who wants to put you next to you, and we don't have a group of outsiders to point fingers at our Jiang family's affairs..."

With downcast eyes and a smile that wasn't a smile, Jiang Shanglu explained to Jiang Shuhua in this way, his thin fingers fell on his knees and seemed to be tapping nervously.

"After all, they are all old people... I don't dare to say anything casually... Those people who say anything a little bit will teach me how my father used to be..."

He complained helplessly, Jiang Shuhua was under a lot of pressure during this time, but now there is no elder in the family, he has something to discuss with someone, and at this moment, it is obvious that Jiang Shanglu is deliberately giving advice Jiang Shuhua himself, who was moved in his heart, hurriedly confessed to his second uncle who had a strong deterrent force.

"You were taught by your father to be so easy to talk. If a sheep fell into the wolf's den like this, the wolves would wake up laughing from their dreams..."

When Jiang Shanglu said this, his smile was a bit cold and gloomy, staring thoughtfully outside the window with the corners of his mouth upturned was a little scary, Jiang Shuhua was made cold down his spine by him, and began to feel a little bitter Thinking about where he was going to find someone who could take care of his monster second uncle.

During this process, Jiang Shanglu asked himself. He asked for a pen and paper, and put the sticky note on his knee while asking about the specific list of Jiang Shuhua's current management, and wrote it down in chic and arrogant handwriting. .

"...I'll meet you one by one when I'm free some other day."

Draw the sharp pen tip over the names of those people one by one. Jiang Shanglu has lived in a mental hospital for so many years, and these management personnel of the Jiang family are really unfamiliar to him.

It's just that in his eyes, there has never been anyone who can't be suppressed or who can't be cured, so after only leaving a general impression in his mind, Jiang Shanglu folded the note paper full of people's names Standing up, he folded another paper frog that was particularly expressive and gently placed it in Jiang Shuhua's hand.

Jiang Shanglu: "Quack."

Jiang Shuhua: "...second uncle...what are you doing?"

Jiang Shanglu: "Oh, obviously you loved the paper frog I folded for you when you were a child. Whenever I folded it for you before, you would croak for me."

Jiang Shuhua: "........."

Jiang Shanglu: "Are you croaking or not?"

Jiang Shuhua: "...Quack quack quack QAQ."

Jiang Shanglu: "Well, you are really obedient, this is the second uncle's good Shuhua."

Jiang Shuhua: "………………………"

……

When Zhang Xiaoguang woke up from the hospital bed tied up like a mummy, he felt his stomach throbbing.

His mind was a little muddy, and his temples were twitching, which made him a little dazed for a moment, not knowing where he was now, and soon a warm hand adjusted him. He was hung The legs in mid-air asked him again in a gentle tone.

"Xiaoguang, how are you? Are you still dizzy?"

"...Um, Mu Xiao? I'm over there... how do I remember... oh my head hurts..."

"Last night in the third psychiatric hospital, you were accidentally injured. Major Wen just rushed over to rescue you. Do you still remember what happened at the scene?"

Mu Xiao frowned with a complicated expression. He had been here all night, and he was completely relieved when he saw that Zhang Xiaoguang was really fine. I haven't figured it out until now, and even Wen Ying, who rushed over in a hurry, only managed to rescue Zhang Xiaoguang in time, but there are many other doubts that cannot be explained clearly.

"I... I don't remember... I just remember that I was almost eaten by the dead tree... Others... It seems that someone helped me... But I don't remember who he is..."

Clutching his sore and numb temples, he groaned in pain. Seeing Zhang Xiaoguang's uncomfortable appearance, Mu Xiao's expression became even more strange, because he had already learned from the clinic of their unit's hospital why Zhang Xiaoguang had short-term symptoms. A case of amnesia, which is likely to be...

- A side effect of a neurotoxin that paralyzes the brain.

"How is Zhang Xiaoguang? I have cleared all the records about his hospitalization at the Third Hospital. No one should notice that he disappeared so suddenly... But this is strange, the tree of the dead is fine. How could it evolve to hurt people in advance, and who saved Zhang Xiaoguang before Wen Ying passed by...how did Wen Ying tell you?"

Chen Xiaoguang, who was standing at the door of the ward, leaned against the wall and asked thoughtfully. When Mu Xiao came out, he closed the door, turned his head to look at Chen Xiaoguang lightly, and then replied,

"Wen Ying said that he didn't see who it was, but felt that there should be another human being with a special implant at the scene at that time, but soon that person hid his breath and disappeared. Zhang Xiaoguang, who was seriously injured, was brought out and left first. As a result, Zhang Xiaoguang has now made it clear that part of his memory was erased by some plant neurotoxin... The dead man tree should not have this ability, so it must have been done by the implant-like human being there at that time. It's..."

"... That's amazing. I've checked the hospital records several times, but there's not a single registered human implant there. Could it be that he's a black household without a registered permanent residence? What kind of poisonous plant is this neurotoxin? Yes, it’s no wonder that the tree of the dead can be cleaned up... No, I think this is very strange..."

The more Chen Xiaoguang thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was very strange. It was rare for Mu Xiao to agree with his point of view, but he had to report this matter to one of his immediate superiors, so after a few brief chats, he never The elevator went straight to the office area on the third floor.

After going upstairs, the first thing Mu Xiao needs to go through is the class of a group of implant-like children who have just gone through the germination period and are listening to the physiology teacher explaining the basics of plant physiology in the small classroom. But when he saw a tall, thin and familiar The figure was also standing behind the back door of the classroom. He was stunned for a while, then walked forward and called him in a low voice with a little helplessness.

"Major."

Without saying a word, he turned his head and glanced at him. His face was indifferent and his eyes were dull. Even if he fell into the crowd, he would not attract the slightest attention. He wore a pair of thin-rimmed glasses on his nose, and his face was dull and stiff. , not even a trace of a slightly agile human expression.

"what's up."

Even the voice that comes out of his throat is so useless that he dies, and there is nothing brilliant about his body. It is quite amazing that a person can be so ordinary.

And it seemed that he was also used to the disillusioned eyes of his major, who looked like a monk. Mu Xiao's eyes froze complicatedly for a few seconds, and he could only judge the meaning based on his eyes, and then said seriously,

"...Zhang Xiaoguang just woke up, but his brain seems to be paralyzed by neurotoxins, and he can't remember who the person was at the scene. Now we want to trace the growth process of the two dead trees and who tampered with them. If you can find the person who has disappeared, you will see next..."

"Show me the list of all recent residents in this mental hospital."

"Oh, good... good."

Hearing Wen Ying's instructions, he hurriedly took the files that had been sorted out before. Mu Xiao watched Wen Ying take over the files slowly and then turned over the pages with downcast eyes. For a while, he couldn't detect any news, but after waiting for a long time, Mu Xiao suddenly noticed that Wen Ying's cold gaze stopped on a certain page.

"This person, go and check carefully."

Pointing his finger on a blue background photo sandwiched inside, Mu Xiao leaned over and saw that he was a handsome man with a gloomy face and strange eyes, but he looked pretty good when he took a closer look. In addition, there is nothing special about the personal information, so he subconsciously said something to himself.

Mu Xiao: "Hey, major, let's find out why this person is... well, it can't be because he is handsome..."

Wen Ying: "........."

Mu Xiao: "I was wrong, I was wrong because my thoughts were too dirty, I will review, I will review_(:з)∠)_..."

The way Mu Xiao bowed his head and admitted his mistake made the silent Wenying no longer want to know him as well. He is a man of few words, and he always has his own judgment and intuition in this kind of matter.

After all, just after what happened last night, I was in a hurry to leave the hospital this morning. Even if I can't see any problems for the time being, I should check it out carefully, let alone such a person who has lived in this hospital for 13 years and should have a history of serious mental illness. man……

And thinking like this, the expressionless Wen Ying cast her dim eyes on the man with a pair of rich colored eyes and his slightly special name on the photo.

Jiang... Shanglu.