Chapter 20: The Black-Hearted Rabbit of the Mentally Handicapped President 22
After hesitating, the dean still chose to inform Shen Songbo first, if he was willing to accept the interview, it would be best if he was not willing to accept it, and he could only give up, and the nursing home was still obliged to keep the patient's information confidential.
Shen Songbo was stunned for a long time when he received the call.
"Dean Zhou, what did you say?"
"Shen Dong, your son is back to normal!"
It didn't take long for the doubt to fall into disbelief, and it was replaced by great joy. He didn't care that there was a big meeting in ten minutes, and he didn't even bring the driver, so he drove directly to the recreation and sanatorium by himself.
In order to prevent unnecessary conflicts, Xijing put on a mask and chose to watch in the back row.
Although he had rehearsed several times in advance, after he really started, Shen Zhinian was still a little overwhelmed, and his face showed a little panic.
He looked at the mirror, who nodded at him.
As long as you look at it for sure.
As if encouraged, he regained his composure, looked at the doctor who was pushing the instrument, glanced at it coldly, and said, "I've done enough checkups, don't stick those things on my head again." ”
This cold and unsmiling look is like a different person, maybe Shen Zhinian, who is not mentally retarded, is this?
There was a commotion outside the door, and the onlookers looked at the other side of the corridor, and Shen Songbo, who was dressed in a black suit, hurriedly ran over, his black leather shoes were shiny, and he made a crackling sound when he stepped on the floor tiles.
He came in a hurry, and he didn't even have an assistant with him.
"Xiao Nian." Shen Songbo gasped for breath, holding on to the door frame to calm himself down, he looked at his son who was surrounded by the doctors, and indescribable joy welled up in his heart.
It's been a few years, and his excellent and perfect son has become a retard, what father can accept such a big blow? He hated Bai Rongrong so much, and he still hates it now, and even thinks that he should have driven Bai Rongrong away earlier.
Look, isn't this a slut who drove Bai Rongrong away, and his son recovered?
"Dad." Shen Zhinian cast his gaze on him, and a slight smile appeared on his face.
Although the intellectual disability did not affect Shen Zhinian calling his father, he could hear his son who had returned to normal calling his father, and Shen Songbo was so moved that tears were about to fall.
Shen Songbo's eyes were red, he took Shen Zhinian's hand and said, "It's good to recover...... It's good to be ...... recovered."
Perhaps because he didn't want Shen Zhinian to stay in this place that belonged to the patient, Shen Songbo went through the discharge procedures directly.
"......" Shen Zhinian stood at the door of the car and was reluctant to go in, he looked back at Xijing, and his face showed an aggrieved expression, like an abandoned puppy.
"What's wrong?" Shen Songbo looked over and saw a female nurse wearing a white coat and a mask, after all, he couldn't see his face clearly from a distance, so he thought that he was a nurse who had a better relationship with Shen Zhinian during this period.
Xijing was afraid that Shen Zhinian would drop the chain temporarily, so she picked up her hand and put it next to her ear, indicating that she could contact her by mobile phone. Anyway, her number has already been memorized by him, and although he has a little difficulty memorizing it, he works very hard.
Shen Songbo sneered disdainfully, thinking: What about daydreaming. This caregiver still wants to hook up with his son?
I don't look at myself if I'm worthy.
Shen Zhinian, who was barely appeased, got into the car, and he looked away at the door of the sanatorium, he could really leave here......
Although it was in a deceptive way, what my wife said was true, she is really a very good person!