Lin Nian once again confirmed that if you offend anyone, don't offend Master Shen, this first beautiful man in Rongcheng who is pollution-free on the surface, not only has a cold face, but also a cold heart, and a very dark belly.

When Lin Nian returned to the ward again, there was a short and capable old man beside him, and Lin Nian introduced that he was the executive director of Xinyu Hospital, who came to apologize to Shen Muting and personally sent Shen Muting out of the hospital.

Shen Muting changed into a small sea-blue narrow-waisted suit brought by Lin Nian, and only said to the old dean, "Take all my medical records and go to your office to talk!" ”

didn't even give the old dean a straight eye, and walked straight out of the ward.

The old dean led Shen Muting and Lin Nian out of the psychiatric rehabilitation home of Xinyu Hospital with sincere fear, personally acted as a driver, drove Shen Muting to the headquarters of Xinyu Hospital, and entered the president's office.

"Two things." Shen Muting likes to get straight to the point, of course, talking to this kind of little person is not worth his trouble.

Shen Muting picked up the medical record in his hand, he had just read all the test results today, the brain scan and biochemical examination were all normal, except for the heart rate, there were no other problems.

Of course, the heart rate is too fast, and it is also angry with this group of idiots.

"These medical records, you have to publish them on the official website of your Heart Whispering Hospital, and the most authoritative doctor in your hospital will write a statement to prove that I have no organic brain lesions, and the biochemical indicators are normal."

He took the initiative to ask for these tests just to prove that he was not sick, and those false certificates he disdained to use.

The short and capable old dean wiped the sweat stains on his head with a handkerchief, and nodded, "Of course, of course, Mr. Shen, don't worry, we will definitely announce the facts to the public." ”

Looking at the results of these examinations in front of you, what else can you say except for the negligence of the doctor? Song Jinyan is the first person in the Department of Clinical Psychology of Xinyu, how could he make a wrong judgment in this case? The old dean kept sighing in his heart.

If this matter is a big trouble, he is afraid that the position of the executive dean will not be guaranteed, thinking of whether to be clean late or not, the old dean made a sincere promise, "Our hospital will explain Mr. Shen's condition to the public from the most professional point of view, the Shen family's business is too big, Mr. Shen is the helmsman of the Shen family, pressure and insomnia are inevitable, everything is a misunderstanding, misunderstanding ......"

Shen Muting was very satisfied with the attitude of the executive dean. "The one who is in the same ward with me, you should take good care of him, and if he has any problems, come to me."

Shen Muting went downstairs after talking with the old dean, and it happened to be five o'clock in the evening, the time for the doctors to take over their shifts.

When Shen Muting and Lin Nian were walking towards the parking lot of the hospital, they met Song Jinyan, who had just walked out of the hospital building.

Song Jinyan actually saw Shen Muting earlier.

Originally, I lay in the hospital for a day, begged Zhu Wei several times, and then let myself be discharged from the hospital and go home to recuperate, breathing the fresh air outside the ward, looking at the warm sun in the west, Song Da Beauty raised her hands high and stretched her waist.

However, the appearance of Shen Muting drove away all the good moods of Song Da Beauty.

Lin Nian stretched out his hand to stop Shen Muting, but he didn't stop it, Shen Muting's long legs walked in front of Song Jinyan in a few arrow steps.

"Doctor Song, your heart is so ruthless, you can still bask in the sun here with peace of mind if you hurt your own patient to jump off the building?"

Shen Muting put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, his tone was lazy, but his eyes were sharp.

He knew that he had to control his emotions, and if he had another emotional outburst and let those people who made something out of nothing see that he was scribbling reports or making videos again, the consequences would not only be the CMA's stock price plummeting, but his position as the first heir of CMA would not be guaranteed, which would break his grandfather's heart and disrupt his future plans.

Therefore, at this moment, although Shen Muting had the heart to pinch Song Jinyan to death, it could only soften into a hurtful word.