Guan Quan couldn't say what it felt, and he didn't seem to be very disgusted.

Kwan asked, "Have you seen a doctor recently?"

"I don't have time to go."

"You've taken the time to see what the doctor has to say in the past two days, and." Guan Zhihui tried to grab his arm, but Guan Quan didn't dodge it immediately, just frowned slightly, "I haven't told me the truth about the appraisal yet."

Looking at the hand on his arm, Guan Quan felt that the skin in that place was getting hot.

The resistance that had fallen silent in my heart instantly swelled up, and I quickly avoided it.

Guan Zhihui understands that this is not completely good.

"It's not true, it's just that the dean talked to me about something last time, and I gave it to another colleague without agreeing, and he happened to have an acquaintance in the appraisal department and did a small favor." Guan Quan explained.

Guan Zhihui looked at him with strange eyes, "When did you start and lose motivation for your work?"

She remembered that Guan Quan used to spend a lot of time in the hospital, and even if he wasn't on duty, he would stay in the office for a long time.

It can be said that the time in the hospital is much longer than at home.

But since recently, Guan Quan has come back almost every day, and he can read books at home on his days off, which is just like before.

"What? I want to relax once in a while, can't I?"

"Okay, how happy you are."

Guan Zhihui waved her hand, "It's not early, you go back and rest quickly, remember to take the time to take a look."

"Got it."

Guan Quan also wanted to know if his cleanliness problem had really improved.

If it was true, he wouldn't have to suffer any more.

In fact, Guan Quan didn't have such a serious cleanliness fetish at the beginning, he just had obsessive-compulsive disorder at first, and all his things had to be placed neatly according to his requirements, without a trace of messiness.

Guan Quan's room can't be entered at will, and he always feels that if someone enters it, it will destroy the aura of the original room.

Over time, I don't know how to develop into cleanliness.

After seeing the doctor, he was told that it might be related to his family situation.

Because he can remember as a child, there was not much physical contact between him and his family, and his body produced a kind of rejection.

Coupled with his severe obsessive-compulsive disorder, he doesn't like other people to touch his things, which gradually develops into not touching.

Fortunately, this is not a big problem, Guan Quan did not take it to heart.

But recently, he felt less repulsed than before, and the last time he grabbed Luo Cheng's arm, it was also a subconscious behavior, and after thinking about it, it seemed to ...... Not very disgusted.

The same is true today.

After returning to the room, Guan Quan sent a message to the doctor to make an appointment for a check-up.

A few days later, Luo Cheng received the location of Li Shanshan's cemetery, where Li Shanshan was buried in the earliest cemetery in the southern suburbs of Yongzhou.

Set off with Chen Xiaowei to the place.

On the way, Chen Xiaowei asked him while eating snacks, "When Shanshan's mother died, wasn't Luo's mother by her side?" Why did you run to the Wang family again?"

"It's a little complicated." Luo Cheng glanced at the navigation, and already knew how to go on the road, so he closed it easily, "It happened that Wang Lei's sister died of a sudden illness that year, and it was also in that hospital, and it was mixed up by mistake."

"Huh?" Chen Xiaowei frowned, "Can this still be confused?"

"Who knows, it happened more than thirty years ago, we are still young and don't know anything, and we don't know who to find if we want to verify, so we can only listen to their words."

"That's right, I wasn't born at the time."

It was also more than ten years ago that the Wang family learned that they had received the wrong person.

That's what happened next.

Thankfully, they all know now.

It was already an hour after arriving at the cemetery.

The cemetery in the southern suburbs looks like it has been abandoned for a long time, the iron gate at the entrance is rusty, and there is no one on duty.

They went straight in and found Li Shanshan's grave.

The handwriting on the tombstone has been blurred, and a few words can be faintly seen, and it is not Li Shanshan's name that is written.

Luo Cheng's phone rang too, and the people who had been called to relocate from the cemetery were already at the entrance.

After telling the detailed location, Luo Cheng looked at the tombstone and whispered, "Mom, we're taking you home."