Chapter 427 Mental Patient
The cold sweat on the director's forehead rolled down like beads from a broken string. He tried his best to remain calm, but his voice trembled uncontrollably: "Boss Chi, I'm sorry, this... this is a major mistake in the management of our hospital. We..."
"A mistake?" Chi Wenyan interrupted him, his voice icy and his eyes sharp enough to pierce a person's heart. "With just one word 'mistake', you're trying to cover up the fact that my child, Chi Wenyan, was casually swapped?"
The low pressure emanating from his body made the air in the entire ward stagnant.
The dean and the doctors were silent as a mouse, not even daring to breathe.
"We will deal with this matter seriously and will not tolerate it." The dean bent over, his posture extremely humble.
Chi Wenyan snorted coldly, and swept his eyes over them with undisguised contempt and anger: "I will let my legal team follow up on the management of your hospital. Now, tell me, what's going on with that woman?"
As soon as he finished speaking, two bodyguards came over, escorting a woman in cleaning clothes, with messy hair and a dull look in her eyes. The woman was holding another baby tightly in her arms and kept mumbling.
"My baby...my baby is back...mother's baby..."
When she saw the child in Ji Wan's arms, her eyes suddenly became excited and she struggled to rush over: "That's mine, give my child back to me, that's mine."
The bodyguard held her down hard, but she continued to cry and scream like crazy.
The director quickly explained, "Mr. Chi, Madam, her name is Wang Lan. Half a month ago, her child died at birth. She suffered a huge blow and has developed mental problems. We just found out that her husband sent her to the hospital, and she stole the cleaner's clothes and ran away yesterday when no one was paying attention..."
It turned out that Wang Lan had never been able to accept the fact that her child had died. She always felt that her child was still alive, but was just being hidden by the hospital.
Early this morning, she sneaked into the nursery and saw Chi Wenyan and Ji Wan's child. She became paranoid and thought that it was her own child.
So, taking advantage of the moment when the nurse left, he took the child away and put in another abandoned baby that he had brought with him as a replacement.
Ji Wan looked at Wang Lan's crazy and painful appearance, listened to her heart-wrenching cries, and held his lost and found child, his heart filled with mixed emotions.
The anger was still burning, but seeing a mother who had also lost her child become like this, a complex and indescribable sadness surged up.
This woman is hateful, but she is also a pitiful person.
She took a deep breath and looked at Chi Wenyan, her voice a little tired and hoarse: "Wenyan, she..."
Chi Wenyan understood the reluctance in her eyes. He reached out and took Ji Wan and the child into his arms, blocking the woman's sight, his jawline tense.
Ji Wan leaned on his solid chest, feeling his steady heartbeat, and whispered, "She's already like this. I don't know what to do. You decide."
She couldn't pursue a poor mentally ill mother relentlessly, but she also couldn't forgive the behavior that almost made her lose her child. This contradiction made her exhausted and she could only hand it over to Chi Wenyan.
Chi Wenyan lowered his eyes and looked at his wife who was leaning on him in his arms. The coldness in his eyes flashed with a barely perceptible softness.
He understood her kindness and would never let this kindness become a weapon for others to hurt her.
He raised his head, and when his gaze fell on Wang Lan again, his eyes had returned to being absolutely cold and indifferent.
"Send her to the best mental hospital in the city," he said to the bodyguard, his tone cold but commanding, "Send her to the best mental hospital in the city."
After a pause, he added, each word like ice cubes hitting the ground: "I will pay for the expenses and make sure she stays in there for the rest of her life and receives the 'best' treatment."
The dean and the doctors were all shocked when they heard this. This seemed like an arrangement for treatment, but in reality it was the most severe punishment.
Life imprisonment in a mental hospital.
Wang Lan seemed to understand something and cried even more miserably, but was dragged out by the bodyguards without mercy.
Chi Wenyan no longer looked at those people. He lowered his head and gently kissed Ji Wan's forehead, his voice softening a lot: "Don't be afraid, Wanwan, I'll take care of everything. No one can hurt you and our child again."
He held her and the child's arms tighter.
The hospital was temporarily calm, but after experiencing the thrilling loss and recovery, Ji Wan was still tense.
She held the sleeping child in her arms, not daring to relax for a moment.
Chi Wenyan stayed beside her, his eyes calm, but the air around him was still heavy, showing that the anger in his heart had not subsided.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble and media harassment, the news of Ji Wan's delivery was strictly blocked, and the hospital only vaguely announced that a baby was stolen, without revealing the identity of the owner.
Zhao Xiyue had been restless at home for two days. She only knew that Ji Wan had safely given birth to the child, but she had been ordered not to visit her for the time being, though she had no idea why.
With her personality, how could she be someone who could stay still?
The more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong. Finally, I couldn't hold it in anymore and rushed to the hospital.
"Wanwan." Zhao Xiyue pushed open the ward door and rushed in, with an expression of uncontrollable joy on her face, "I came to see you and..."
The words stopped abruptly when he saw the solemn atmosphere in the ward. Ji Wan's face was pale, and there was a deep sense of fatigue in his eyes, while Chi Wenyan's face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes were frighteningly sharp.
"What happened?" Zhao Xiyue's heart skipped a beat and she quickly walked to the bedside. "Who bullied you? Where's the child? How is the child?"
Ji Wan forced a smile and patted the back of her hand: "It's okay, don't worry, the baby is fine."
"Nothing? Do you think I'm blind?" Zhao Xiyue frowned and looked at Chi Wenyan, "President Chi, your wife and child just experienced a life-or-death crisis. Who are you showing this expression to? What happened to Wanwan?"
Chi Wenyan glanced at her but didn't speak immediately.
The assistant next to her whispered to Zhao Xiyue what had happened quickly and concisely.
The expression on Zhao Xiyue's face changed from worry to shock, and then from shock to overwhelming anger.
"What? Stealing a child? There are such cruel people." She suddenly raised her voice, shaking with anger. "Where's that woman? Have they caught her?"
The assistant whispered, "They caught him. Mr. Chi has already dealt with him."
"Deal with her? How?" Zhao Xiyue was seething with rage. Thinking of how Ji Wan and the fragile newborn life had nearly met with misfortune, she wished she could tear Wang Lan apart with her own hands. "This kind of person deserves to be hacked into pieces and jailed for the rest of her life."
Ji Wan gently pulled her: "Xiyue, she...she is mentally ill and very pitiful."
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