Chapter 598: Meet Ma Runxiang

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Lingling's crying gradually faded into the room, and she and Yeon-yeon seemed to be talking something in the room. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info waited for a while before the two of them came out of it, Lingling's eyes were slightly red, and she sobbed from time to time.

"Come, sit down, this pot of meat, and this dish, this ...... These are your favorite foods, and this is what we just asked you from below. Lili said with a smile.

Lingling didn't speak, she sat down a little woodenly, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the dishes in a daze.

Seeing her like this, I sighed indifferently, if Brother Hui hadn't left, maybe everything wouldn't be like this. I turned my back on Brother Hui, Brother Hui gave up Lingling, whose fault is it?

The mood of the meal was not very high, and after eating, they said hello to us and left in a hurry. When Shen Nan left, he looked at me as if he wanted to say something, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he was still silent.

At noon the next day, I couldn't wait to dial the phone, "Hello, Dr. Ma, do you remember me? ”

"Oh, remember. ”

"Do you think you have time now?"

"Well, where do you say. ”

I said the name of a hotel, hung up the phone, hurriedly went to the bathroom to wash up casually, and found a set of clothes to put on my body. Yeon-yeon left just now, she said that Lingling was in a bad mood today and was going to accompany Lingling. Thinking of Lingling, I inexplicably felt a bitterness.

I grabbed my car keys and walked out, and as soon as I got there, the phone rang; ”

"Xiaoyu, are you at home? I'll look for you. Shen Nan smiled.

"I'm going to go to the doctor. ”

"Then I'll go with you. Shen Nan said.

I frowned slightly, "No, I'll do it myself." ”

"It's okay, just right, I'm okay today. ”

She said so, and I had to answer, "Okay then." I drove the car out of the gate of the community, stopped on the side, lit a cigarette, and before I finished smoking a cigarette, I saw Shen Nan get out of the taxi, and came directly to my car, and unceremoniously pulled away the co-pilot and sat up.

"Why didn't you drive today?" I started the car, speechless.

Shen Nan lowered the car window, and the wind drifted in, blowing her hair; "You are driving, so you don't need me to drive it." She looked sideways at me, "Where is it?"

"Jiahe Hotel. ”

About half an hour or so I arrived at the private room I had made, and Dr. Ma Runxiang hadn't arrived yet, so I took the recipe and ordered some dishes. There was one sitting inside, and the waiter led in an old man in his sixties, with slightly gray hair, but a pair of bright eyes, and a pair of eyes.

I hurriedly stood up and stretched out my hand, "Hello, you're Dr. Ma, right?"

"It's me, it's you who called me. He reached out and shook my hand.

I nodded, "Doctor Ma, sit down, sit down." ”

"If there's anything, just say it. Ma Runxiang said straight to the point.

At this time, the waiter had already come in to serve the food, and after watching them put the dishes on the table, they walked out. I hesitated for a moment before taking out the case from my wallet: "Dr. Ma, look at this case, whether it is from you." ”

Ma Runxiang took it and looked at it carefully: "I wrote it." After a pause, he raised his head and continued: "I have seen this case, and a year ago, someone came to ask me. ”

Shen Nan and I glanced at each other, "Then do you remember what he looks like?" I asked, in fact, I had already guessed that it should be Chen Ye.

After a pause, Ma Runxiang spoke, "About thirty years old, very handsome, gentle and elegant, often with a light smile on his face. ”

I took the cigarette and handed it over. I ordered another one, it seems that it is Chen Ye, but I don't know if he found out these things at that time.

"Dr. Ma, do you remember the person who saw the doctor at that time?"

Ma Runxiang looked at the case in his hand and shook his head, "I don't remember, after all, I have seen so many patients, it is impossible for everyone to remember it, but this chapter of cases should be fifteen years ago." ”

"Fifteen years ago?" I frowned, I had guessed at least seven years ago, but I hadn't thought it was any longer than that.

Fifteen years has already passed the vicissitudes of life. Even the question of whether the person who is going to see the doctor will be alive or not.

"yes, and there's a date here. Ma Runxiang pointed to me with the case, and there was indeed a line of small letters at the bottom, marking the date, because the age had been blurred, and it would not be obvious if he didn't look carefully, so he picked up the case and looked at it carefully according to the light;" August 13, 19xx. ”

I couldn't help but shudder, twenty-three years ago, that is, I was just one year old at that time. How old was Chen Ye at that time, how could he go to the psychiatric department? Moreover, Chen Ye's mother died of tuberculosis, and it is even more unlikely that her mother had anything to do with it? So who is this case? Why did Chen Ye stay, and he also went to Dr. Ma.

He took a deep puff of his cigarette and said, "Doctor Ma, you really can't remember what the patient looked like? ”

Ma Runxiang pondered for a moment and shook his head, "It's been too long, I really can't remember." "I remember that it was supposed to be my grandson's daytime, and I remember that I had worked all morning and only saw three patients. ”

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"Sure, because I remember very well that day, it was my grandson's daytime. ”

Three patients, then it must be one of them; "Male and female, do you remember?"

"Female, all female. Ma Runxiang said directly without thinking.

After a pause, he glanced at me, hesitated, and said, "However, the hospital has an archive, and there should be some records, but this needs the approval of the director." After all, mental illness is not like other patients, the files are generally very detailed, and then reflected in the system to the public security. ”

"Thank you, Dr. Ma, can you tell me the dean's phone number?"

"Of course you can. He pulled out his phone; "137............"

I wrote down the phone number, checked it, and then put the phone away; "Doctor Ma, eat, I'm sorry to trouble you today." ”

Dr. Ma was not polite, and I asked for a bottle of fine liquor.