Fuca found that judging from the entire conversation with his aunt, he concluded that his aunt's logical thinking was completely rational and normal, just like the aunt she knew before, it must be that the nurse was lying to him, or that she had made a mistake, and if she let her aunt know that she was admitted to the psychiatric ward in a daze, she would have to give birth to many incidents.

Coming out of the ward, Fuca's mind couldn't help but think, the cause and effect of the whole incident kept coming to his mind, not only lingering, but becoming more and more real.

Fuka carton is the only way to find a solution, it seems that what happened to the aunt this time is really not to be underestimated.

Walking all the way down the corridor to the west, I walked for about ten minutes, and finally came to the door of the dean's office, and met several nurses on the way, but none of them were the ones he had seen before, but he felt a little lost.

Arriving at the door of the dean's office, Fuqua couldn't wait to knock on the door, but the atmosphere was a little tense for some reason.

I have to say that the door of the principal's office is very clean, not only makes Fuqua think of the front hall in Singapore, there is a plaque hanging on the door, it looks very majestic and solemn, and the surroundings are very quiet, Fuqua not only looked up and down carefully.

It seems that the dean likes to be clean, and the floor looks very smooth.

Blocking the block, Fouca tried to knock lightly on the door, afraid that he would disturb the principal by his own negligence.

Come in yourself, the door is unlocked. At this time, a very sharp voice came from inside, which sounded a little arrogant.

Foqua gently pushed them away and crept in.

The room inside is very large, so big that Fuqua can't imagine it, surrounded by all kinds of flowers, there is a huge desk in front of the door, there are two rows of sofas next to the desk, it looks very much like European style, and in the middle sits a middle-aged man, who looks majestic and solemn, probably the dean, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and a somewhat kind face, it is hard to imagine that the sharp and somewhat arrogant voice just now will come from his mouth, dressed in a straight suit, with a bright red tie in the middle of his neck, which looks a little out of place。

For Fuca's arrival, the dean's face was more meaningful.

The headmaster didn't speak, maybe this was a form of hospitality, and Fouca walked up to the dean and politely stretched out his hand, and the dean held out his hand.

Hello, you are Mr. Dean. Very polite greetings from Foca.

Hello, let's sit down and talk about something. The dean motioned for Foqua to sit in a chair in front of him.

Fuca hesitated, I don't know why it was a little unnatural when he sat down, maybe this was the first time he had dealt with a doctor in his life, and it seemed that although the other party was the dean, he didn't treat him as a child.

Is there anything wrong with you?" the dean looked Fuqua up and down with some suspicion.

I came to be ... I don't know why, Fuka hesitated.

If you have something to say, will you?

Hello, I... Fuqua finally made up his mind, in fact, I came to ask about the patient in 603, why did Auntie go to the psychiatric department? Auntie shouldn't have been admitted there, are you mistaken?

After listening to Fuca's questioning, the dean looked a little surprised, perhaps in his eyes, he saw an expression that was extremely inconsistent with Fuca.

Are you a family member of a patient?" the dean asked cautiously.

Auntie is very healthy, why are you doing this, how can such a good person be admitted to the psychiatric department?

You may have misunderstood, in fact, our hospital has strict regulations, we also look at the rights and interests of patients, it is impossible to disclose the patient's condition casually, whether you are a family member of the patient, we also have the right to protect the patient's rights, and I have not met you, I can't tell you the details.

Later, the dean sighed thoughtfully, and then said to Fuca, if there is nothing else, then please go back.

The dean seemed to be a little angry, maybe he was still a little troubled by Fuca's sudden arrival, but what was the dean deliberately hiding?

As the director of the hospital, how can you say that, I just came to ask about my aunt's condition, and there is nothing malicious about it, you should be responsible for the patients and their families, and you should give an explanation.

Fuqua really didn't expect things to become a little complicated, and he was in a hurry, and almost prayed to the dean, in the face of soft and hard, soft is always more effective than hard.

Fouca found that this approach seemed to have had some effect, and it seemed that the director was also afraid of damaging the reputation of their hospital.

Our hospital has the right and obligation to protect the privacy of patients, and I can see that you are not a family member of the patient, and this is also an agreement between us and the family, so please understand us.

But I am also a family member of the patient, in fact, in Fuka's heart, he has already made his aunt his own, so he can only fight for it.

I am a family member of the patient, Mr. Dean, I didn't lie to you, I really want to know about Auntie, please tell me, and then Fuqua told the dean everything about his intention to come here and the previous situation.

Fuqua really didn't expect that although the dean had a very tough attitude before, he still understood the righteousness, and it was very unexpected for Fuqua to say everything he could say, and he still gave it to him, and in retrospect, Fuqua is still very grateful to the dean, if it weren't for him, I'm afraid he would still be kept in the dark.

The dean spoke very clearly, every word was fine, and he seemed to be very good at grasping people's hearts.

It's really hard to put into words, I don't know why the dean shook his head, and there seemed to be a little turmoil in his heart.

Since I took over this hospital, I have never met such a patient's family, originally his mother was just a little car accident, the situation at that time was indeed very dangerous, fortunately, after our timely rescue, the patient has turned the corner, now there is no major problem, left in some sequelae, stay in the hospital for a few days of observation will be fine, no matter how can not be transferred to the psychiatric department.

Hearing this, Fuka's chest instantly seemed to be blocked by something, and he felt an unprecedented discomfort, but more of a fear, he couldn't speak, and it was so clearly visible.