Chapter 1164 The end of Wen Zhiyuan!

  Wen Zhiyu looked at her neck strenuously, panicking immediately.

   "What are you doing here?"

  The doctor looked back and saw Bai Siqing who was with him, they nodded to him, and then hurriedly cleaned up, and left the ward first.

  Wen Zhiyu was tied to the bed. Her eyes were full of jealousy and she struggled with fierce light in her eyes.

  Compared with her excitement, Yan Shiqi and Wen Cheng, who were already standing near the bed, looked very peaceful.

  The sisters looked around in the ward, and then Wen Orange looked at the window with aluminum alloy fence, "Here, make sure she can't escape?"

  Bai Siqing raised her eyebrows playfully, "Even if she is the Queen Mother, don't even want to escape!

  The floor of the isolation ward, each room is equipped with two bodyguards and four medical staff.

  Monitoring the patient's every move 24 hours a day, there is nothing in their ward.

   is to prevent the patient from self-harm or escape behavior. "

  Wen Cheng nodded in satisfaction, "That's good, but she may be a HIV carrier, you'd better ask the medical staff to be careful."

  Bai Siqing nodded, "The blood has been drawn for her just now, and she will be sent for a laboratory test.

  Don’t worry, this hospital is ours. Even if there is no more patient in the future, it will always be open for her. "

  The words fell, he looked at Wen Zhiyuan with a look of horror, "Do you feel proud to hear this?

  Because of you, this hospital has re-injected tens of millions of funds. Other patients' families, thank you! "

  Bai Siqing, very venomous!

  The implication is that as long as Wen Zhiyuan is alive, this rehabilitation center will remain open forever.

  When Wen Zhiyuan heard all this, the line of defense in his heart completely collapsed.

  She was twisting and roaring on the bed, "Let me out, I want to call the police, I want to call the police, you are breaking the law..."

  She fell into their hands, can she have a good end? !

  At this time, Wen Cheng’s cool eyes fell on her panicked cheeks. She leaned forward and said every word, “In a mental hospital, even if you call the police, it’s useless. Who would believe what a mental patient said?

  Of course, I hope you can live a little longer, so that you can experience true despair. "

  After the words were finished, Wen Orange's light expression gradually raised a smile of relief.

  They looked at Wen Zhiyuan's embarrassed appearance that was still yelling, and they turned around and left in no time.

  The silhouettes of the people gradually disappeared in front of the eyes with the scorching sun outside the window, Wen Zhiyu shook his head and shouted sadly.

  But, the only answer to her was the long-lasting echo in the empty room.

  Starting from this day, Wen Zhiyuan has completely entered the **** of a mental hospital.

  She used the tricks and skills of the first half of her life to exchange for the tragic lessons of the rest of her life.

  I heard that after the blood test report came out, it was confirmed that she was indeed infected with HIV.

  In this rehabilitation center, in the next ten years, the isolation ward on the third floor will not receive new mental illness patients.

  On this level, there are only doctors who take turns on duty, and Wen Zhiyuan, who has always refused to admit that he is sick.

  After that, she was alone, facing the cold wall all day long. It is said that in less than a year, her spirit had a big problem.

  She desperately wanted to talk to others, but the entire floor of the ward was empty. She even prayed to the doctor to help contact Yanjun and Ms. Lian.

  After the doctor reported, he did contact Yan's family.

  But the response they got was that the Yanjun couple refused to meet her again and sent a severance agreement.

  In this way, she was immersed in her own world. In the accumulation of loneliness, she had a complete mental breakdown, and accompanied by splitting 13 different personalities.

  In this small ward, Wen Zhiyu no longer runs away, no longer wailing, she has become her own world.

  Wen Zhiyuan came to the world for a trip, and finally went to Nanke Yimeng.

  Wenzhiyuan, completely offline, Amitabha.

  (End of this chapter)