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- "Neurotic, he's still angry?"

Shi Ting scolded in his heart, and pretended to look at it affectionately.

- "It's really taking the initiative to scold!"

Qi Cang's back walked faster.

When he returned to his room, he left the neurotic man behind and lay down comfortably on the bed.

Looking at the string of numbers in the upper right corner of the field of vision, she was in a very good mood.

[31095/100000000]

In just one night, that number jumped to more than 30,000. Although it still looks very small in front of the string of numbers at the back, it's a great start!

What could be more exciting than talking to yourself, listening to your heart, and finally liberating your own exit? Shi Ting was simply full of motivation, and immediately calculated his 100 million plan.

According to the Internet, the average normal person will speak about 5,000 words a day. At this pace, it would take fifty-four years to say enough words.

But Shi Ting is not a normal person, and she has gradually had a prototype plan.

Each integer is like a phased goal, to break through little by little, and finally break through the biggest level. According to the current situation, the nodes where the plot has been adjusted are 1000/10000, and unsurprisingly the next ones are 100,000, 1 million, 10 million, and 100 million - to reach her final recovery!

Although today's growth rate is an unexpected situation, 100,000 words are not difficult.

Shi Ting pondered for a moment with a thoughtful face, and then took out his mobile phone-

Start carefully selecting your own mind-reading materials.

It's a quick read in your mind, it's brainless, it's sustainable, and you can steadily increase your data!

At the end, Shi Ting carefully selected three books as bedtime reading.

They are "Diamond Sutra", "Jizo Sutra" and "Paranoid Fierce Love: Wolf President He Goes Crazy".

She's such a little girl with substance!

…

The other side.

Qi Cang suppressed his anger and returned to his well-guarded penthouse room.

Assistant Shen and several other core assistants were already waiting there, and when they saw Qi Dashao's expression, they were sweating, and their voices trembled to report to him the results of the night's investigation.

In the whole process of guest entry, ceremonial banquet, and guest departure, there are only a few people who have touched the cup, and they have begun to secretly focus on observation, and will find out the results as soon as possible to make up for this major work mistake!

"Hmm." Qi Cang pinched his eyebrows, listening to the speech of normal humans, and his mood finally improved.

However, he was not hopeful.

The person who started must be difficult to find.

Because even according to what the little mute said, "originally" he didn't find out about being poisoned, but Qi Cang is the one who knows himself best. His stress trauma caused him to be suspicious, sensitive, distrustful of everything, and extremely concerned about his own safety and health.

If he didn't find anything abnormal in the "original", most likely he didn't find anything after checking it. Perhaps, as she said, there is no residue after the alkaloids are inactivated. Another possibility is ...... The people who were pushed to do it didn't know that they were poisoned, so there were no flaws.

In this way, it was possible to poison him silently, without any traces, slowly.

Qi Cang opened his eyes, and there was a calm undercurrent in his eyes.

"Keep looking."

"Yes!"

Assistant Shen put away the report and whispered worriedly: "President, you better rest early." "It's been so sad today.

Qi Cang pinched his eyebrows and asked, "What about her." ”

Assistant Shen smiled understandingly: "Mrs. has already rested, don't worry, we will take care of Mrs." ”

“。”

Qi Cang was silent for a second, he wasn't worried about her.

He worries about himself.

Fortunately, as soon as Shi Ting entered Qi's house, Qi Cang asked her to be placed in the room farthest away from him.

He also asked his assistant to light her room with a sleep incense.

Looking at Assistant Shen's pursed lips and secretly happy expression, Qi Cang could only be silent, his eyes were full of compassion.

Now it's okay.

Can you always be quiet when you fall asleep?

The assistants exited the room, and as soon as the heavily designed heavy industry security door closed, the room finally fell completely silent.

This is the world that Qi Cang is familiar with.

The entire Qi Manor is under his control, and his rooms have spent millions of dollars on top-of-the-line acoustic decoration and soundproofing, enjoying the tranquility of the heights. And he was able to look down on everything from the top floor, watch the huge machines he built run efficiently, and enjoy the taste of power.

Qi Cang finally regained his psychological advantage.

He habitually pondered his strategies and methods in absolute silence before bed. Introspection, self-contemplation, and then struggle to fall asleep.

But surprisingly, today's Qi Cang didn't hear the wind outside the building, and he didn't be unable to calm his nerves because the wind was a little louder... It may be because his brain has been baptized indiscriminately at higher decibels.

Before going to bed, Qi Cang's last thought was already clear.

If this constant noise really can't be solved.

Then ...... Deal with the person who is making noise.

How much can a little mute really affect him?

Qi Cang slowly fell into darkness......

……

Until the second half of the night.

- "Brother President's paranoid love, I howl like a wolf!"

Qi Cang opened his eyes in an instant and stared at the ceiling.

Knock knock!

The heart rate started to soar because of the sudden noise.

In the small room on the third floor, lavender soothing incense burns warmly.

When I listened to a few pages of a novel and put it next to my pillow, I had fallen into a sweet dream, and I was still a wolf president before going to bed in my dream.

The silent night, the boundless darkness, her wolf words broke through the air.

- "Woooo Woohoo woo "

Qi Cang was expressionless in the darkness and clenched his fists.

You can hear it in your dreams, right?

Doctor.

Go and see it at dawn.

…

Early the next morning.

The pale cyan color of Qi Dashao's eyes deepened significantly.

When I heard a little blushing, I slept too well yesterday and looked so good.

Qi Cang stared at her gloomily.

Assistant Shen was worried, although this did not affect the president's handsomeness and bearing, but the wind speed did not exceed 5m/s last night, and the president still did not rest well.

It must be that these subordinates are not in place enough, they can't share his worries, and they can't ensure the safety of the president and his wife!

Qi Cang didn't want to explain a word, almost gritted his teeth and said, "... Go to Dr. Bai now. ”

"Okay president, I'll arrange it!"

Then Qi Cang looked at Shi Ting, who had pricked up his ears, with an expressionless face, "You go too." ”

You have to bring the lesion with you.

After listening to it this time, I didn't have any complaints in my heart, so I got into the car.

Dr. Bai's full name is Bai Liyan, who comes from a medical family and founded a private hospital for psychiatric rehabilitation. All the doctors and nurses have signed confidentiality agreements, and their tone is extremely strict.

Qi Dashao has received stable treatment from Dr. Bai over the years, and he hasn't been there for a long time.

On the way, Shi Ting sat in Qi Cang's bulletproof luxury car and felt strange.

- "What kind of illness is Qi Cang going to see Dr. Bai? Dr. Bai doesn't study poisons, and he doesn't have any symptoms now, so he looks quite normal except for his stinky face?"

Qi Cang sat on the side with his arms crossed, sneering at the corner of his lips.

What kind of illness is he going to see?

He's going to block his receptive nerve.

Or block her output.

When the car drove into the hospital secretly, Bai Liyan was already waiting in the hospital.

Whenever Qi Dashao arrives, the hospital will vacate the whole day, clear everyone, and make a special trip to receive Qi Dashao. After all, Qi Dashao accounts for half of the KPIs of their hospital in the past five years, and he is a real VIP.

Although Bai Liyan doesn't know much about the wealthy circle of City A because he has been in the hospital all the year round, several generations of doctors in the Bai family have not had a lot of contacts with that circle. He also knows that the Qi Group is now married to the Shi family, and there will be an important meeting next week to promote a huge real estate project.

Thinking that for this, Qi Dashao needs to ensure a stable and strong mental state.

As soon as the car door opened, a slender and thin figure jumped down first.

Bai Liyan was stunned when he saw it, and then smiled gently, "You're here too." ”

Shi Ting nodded shyly, and then skillfully gestured in sign language.

When she searched for Chinese and Western medicine and couldn't cure her mute, she was also secretly sent to Dr. Bai by her parents who were embarrassed. Dr. Bai is a good doctor who is responsible, and even learned simple sign language specifically for her to better communicate with patients.

Shi Ting put three fingers of one hand on the pulse of the other hand, then stretched out his thumb with one hand and put it on his chest, nodded at him, then pinched his cheek with one hand and gestured, and finally drew a stroke in the air from top to bottom.

Bai Liyan nodded, shook his head again and smiled, "No, you too." ”

Qi Cang got down from the other side of the car door and watched this scene expressionlessly.

The two are quite happy to talk to each other?

He didn't even hear the little mute stab in his heart?

Qi Cang, who listened to the truth when he had heard enough, sneered in his heart, and asked Bai Liyan casually: "What did she say?" ”

Bai Liyan was slightly surprised: "She said that I lost weight... Actually, no. Da Shao, you can't read sign language, how do you communicate? ”

Before Qi Cang could speak, his irritable voice rang out.

- "Communicate with a fart! He is such an arrogant neurotic, and a word to him will spoil his appetite for a day!"

Qi Cang gritted his teeth, "We don't need to communicate!" ”

Bai Liyan nodded, he also understood the marriage of a wealthy family.

"And what are you here to see today?"

Qi Cang closed his eyes.

She's my problem.

…

Shi Ting was left outside the clinic to play by himself.

"Da Shao, come this way."

Bai Liyan chatted with Qi Cang and led him in.

This simple process of communication is actually to establish contact with the patient, perceive their mental state, and further determine which tests to do, and only when the condition is more severe, EEG imaging and head CT are needed.

Qi Dashao's mental state has been stable for nearly a year, and he generally only needs to come to the psychiatric assessment scale regularly.

Based on Bai Liyan's preliminary observation, Qi Dashao still speaks freely, has clear logic, and has excellent thinking ability. What's more, his strong business skills and bold project achievements are obvious to everyone in City A, which is certainly not something that a person with mental problems can achieve.

So except for a little bad complexion, Qi Dashao shouldn't have any pathological problems?

The consultation room is comfortable, clean and minimalist, so that patients can be as calm as possible.

Bai Liyan's posture was very relaxed, with a smile on his face.

"So what new troubles did you have this time?"

Qi Cang's face was expressionless.

…… How to describe it.

If it weren't for the peculiar and frequent inner voice he heard, he wouldn't have had to resort to others.

Qi Cang took a deep breath, his deep sea-like pupils slightly refracted an unusual dark light, and his expression became more and more serious.

But this is really a very serious matter, and he has to turn to modern medicine.

Seeing this, Bai Liyan changed his posture with high emotional intelligence to show seriousness, and made an expression of listening attentively.

Could it be that Qi Dashao did encounter some minor troubles?

"It's okay, you just say it."

Qi Cang closed his eyes, opened them again, and finally said to the psychiatrist who had been treated for five years:

"I can hear some people's hearts."

……

The clock in the exam room was ticking.

Bai Liyan's expression this time really slowly became solemn.

He didn't make any surprised or abrupt comments, but said "um", changed to a sitting posture, and continued to say in a soothing tone:

"Okay, you tell me carefully."

Qi Cang was silent.

…… But why did you take out the case book?

Doctor: Seriously.