The old monk finally agreed with Wen Xuxu to send people down the mountain, and he personally sent them over.

Some monks in the temple saw it and were very worried: "Master, you have let them down the mountain, what will you do when that person comes to you?"

"It's okay, if he comes, let him wait for Master in the temple."

The old monk gave a light exhortation, and then took the two down the mountain.

Two hours later, Chen Jinghe of the Armed Police General Hospital received two people, and he was completely stunned.

"Again? How is this possible? Isn't it already healed?" He widened his eyes, as if this message was a great insult to him in the history of medicine.

Wen Xuxu: "..."

Old monk: "..."

Chen Jinghe brought people in for inspection. Wen Xuxu wanted to follow up, but after a while, she actually saw a group of people coming in downstairs.

Suddenly, she stopped.

"Master, they..."

"It's okay, you go in, the poor monk is just outside."

The old monk was very calm, waved his hand, and motioned for Wen Xuxu to go in.

Wen Xuxu pursed her lips, and finally, she glanced at the old monk and went in anyway.

After entering, Chen Jinghe has already started to check Huo Sijue lying on the hospital bed, because this time Wen Xuxu has done a lot of work. At this moment, the director of the famous Armed Police General Hospital in China has not even noticed it. Whether the man in front of him is really sick or a fake one.

"How's it going? Dean Chen."

"It's really strange, why did he relapse again? He has already regained his main character, why did he suddenly become mad like this?"

Chen Jinghe was still very depressed.

He lowered his head, holding the flashlight and constantly turning over Huo Sijue's eyelids, and also, the stethoscope kept probing his chest, hoping to find something.

Wen Xuxu held his breath and stared at it.

"President Chen, look at his situation, do you want to be hospitalized here?"

"No, it's not that far."

Chen Jinghe said a word without even thinking about it.

Wen Xuxu's teeth suddenly bit her lip, and was about to take out the needle and take the opportunity to give this person a needle when suddenly Huo Sijue, who was lying down, opened his eyes.

"President Chen, I think it's better for me to live here."

"what?"

"boom--"

Almost at the same time, the people outside finally broke through the old monk, kicked open the door of the doctor's office, and entered.

It's just that after they came in...

"Brother, let go, this is Dean Chen, you can't hurt him, brother!"

The panicked woman's voice poked the sharp needle directly into her finger when she tightly grasped the syringe in the crazy man's hand.

The whole hand was bloody.

As for Chen Jinghe, he stepped aside with a stunned expression.

"President Chen, are you okay?"

When these people saw it, their expressions finally softened a bit. They looked at Chen Jinghe and asked with concern.

After all, he was the dean. No matter how Lan Ling covered the sky with his hands in the White House, the hospital still needed it. Besides, Chen Jinghe also came out of the army back then and could be regarded as his comrade-in-arms.

Chen Jinghe was shouted, and it seemed that he was relieved.

"It's nothing... It's nothing, he's really crazy again. I can't send him to the mountain anymore. Let's put him in the ward first, and we can't let him hurt people anymore."

He made a decision in shock.

Crazy?

The pedestrian frowned upon hearing this.

"How? Look at this."

"Otherwise, let's ask the White House for instructions. This person is the number one dangerous person. The chairman said that he should pay close attention to him. Now it's better to ask him if he is here."

These people, even with such a decision, still need to consult the old thing.

Wen Xuxu stood in the consultation room without saying a word, but she was not so worried, because this time, she felt that she did a good job whether it was a real illness or a play.

Sure enough, after those people called, they nodded their heads.

"Okay, the chairman has agreed, but President Chen, he said, since he's crazy, it's not safe to be locked in your place, let's take it to the Fourth People's Hospital."

"what?"

In any case, Wen Xuxu and Chen Jinghe, who had never thought that this group of people would make this decision, were dumbfounded on the spot.

Fourth People's Hospital, that's mental illness.

When Huo Sijue was sent to the army for training by Shenzongyu and framed by someone sent by Bai Zhenghao, he would pretend to be crazy, wasn't he locked in this mental hospital?

Wen Xuxu still remembers how terrifying that hospital was at that time!

"No, he can't be locked there! He's not really crazy now? He's just stimulated, there are signs of a seizure, why should he be sent there?"

She lost her composure a little and refused on the spot.

But when these people heard it, they sneered directly: "Okay, then go back to the mountain, you choose."

Wen Xuxu: "..."

For several seconds, she stood there staring at this group of people, her sharp fingernails almost bleeding from the palm of her hand. JrNovels.com