"Honey, don't be angry. I'll rely on you from now on, okay?"
Luo Qingyuan pushed his fawning face away: "No."
He didn't tell her anything, and just went ahead and did it all by himself. He was even drugged, and who knows what happened while he was drugged? It lasted for several nights!
Just as Duan Ye was about to continue coaxing her, there was a knock on the car window.
Looking out, I saw a camera right in front of me.
"Are you the chairman of Henglun Group? Could you come out and say a few words?"
That's outrageous.
Duan Ye was angry, but Luo Qingyuan just coldly lowered the curtains around the carriage.
So Duan Ye didn't see that the Luo family's bodyguards got out of the vans behind them and pushed the media back.
Soon, Duan Ze also came up.
Duan Ye's phone rang, and he answered it.
Duan Ze: "You guys go first. It's probably not possible to leave Nanxing for the time being. The road back to the police station from here is completely blocked and it will take some time to clear it."
Just as Duan Ye was about to agree, he heard another unfamiliar voice, which must have been Duan Ze's colleague.
"But Mr. Duan has to come with us to the police station to give a statement."
Duan Ze: "There's no rush."
The call was quickly cut off. Duan Ye could sense that his wife seemed even angrier, and the air around them seemed to freeze.
But they took another route and finally managed to move slowly, passing by the police car that was escorting Nanxing.
After walking for a short while, Luo Qingyuan pulled back all the curtains around the carriage, opened the partitions, and pushed Duan Ye aside.
"Go to the hospital."
Duan Ye felt a headache coming on as soon as he heard about the hospital: "I'm not going, I want to go home and get some sleep."
The driver hesitated for a moment, then cautiously glanced back. He saw the young lady give Mr. Duan a fleeting look, and Mr. Duan immediately lost his composure.
The driver immediately replied, "Okay, miss."
The car slowly drove towards the hospital.
Duan Ye could only sit there silently. There was nothing he could do; he was in the wrong. When he first returned to China not long ago, he was walking around with his nose in the air. Now, how the tables have turned!
Luo Qingyuan sighed and finally explained, "My senior brother has arranged for you to have a comprehensive check-up at the hospital."
Duan Ye immediately grasped the key phrase: "Senior brother? Which senior brother? A senior from Harvard University?"
Luo Qingyuan: "..." Wasn't it said that memories might be impaired? She sees no impairment at all.
"Yes, he is quite professional in hypnosis and psychology. I feel at ease having him examine you."
Duan Ye was even less inclined to go. His man's intuition told him that this so-called senior was definitely a bit problematic, but he seemed to have no right to refute it.
In this round trip, they arrived at the hospital quickly.
Psychiatry department, psychological counseling room.
Luo Qingyuan led a reluctant Duan Ye in.
The person inside was already waiting for them. He was a white man in his thirties, about 1.9 meters tall, a little taller than Duan Ye. Although he was old, he still had a sunny smile, and once he saw Luo Qingyuan, he couldn't take his eyes off her.
"Junior, it's been a long time."
Luo Qingyuan smiled and shook hands with him briefly: "Hello, James, this is my husband, Duan Ye. Thank you for your help."
James then turned his gaze to Duan Ye: "Mr. Duan, hello."
Duan Ye was momentarily pleased by the way Luo Qingyuan addressed him, but his expression darkened when he saw James: "Senior, your Chinese is quite good."
Luo Qingyuan glanced at him: "James speaks many languages."
Does this include Spanish?
James didn't understand Duan Ye's question, but he nodded and said in Spanish, "Of course."
Duan Ye's mood worsened now.
Luo Qingyuan: "Thank you for your trouble."
James: "Happy to help."
After saying that, James turned around and opened a consultation room: "Mr. Duan, please come with me."
Just as Duan Ye was about to speak, Luo Qingyuan warned him, "You better take good care of yourself. Answer whatever the doctor asks. If you do anything reckless, you're not allowed to come home with me."
In the end, Duan Ye followed James into the examination room, while Luo Qingyuan waited anxiously outside.
Everything else can be dealt with later; the most important thing is to know the exact condition of Duan Ye's body as soon as possible.
As soon as he sat down, James asked the nurse to draw Duan Ye's blood: "Don't worry, this is the proper procedure. If you don't trust me, don't you trust your wife? I need to see your blood test results."
After the blood draw, James asked, "Do you know when you and your wife got married?"
"April 19th, five years ago."
"What? Senior James doesn't know?"
James: "???" Why does this feel a bit sarcastic?
James pushed up his glasses: "During the days you were kidnapped, do you remember what you did?"
"Of course I remember. Would I be sitting here talking to you if I didn't?"
The words "quack doctor" were gleaming in Duan Ye's eyes.
James: "..."
The psychological counseling lasted for two hours, and the blood test results came back, showing a normal state.
The moment she pushed open the door, Luo Qingyuan rushed to greet him: "James, how is he?"
Whether it was Luo Qingyuan's imagination or not, she felt that James seemed to want to say something but hesitated.
“Very good, he is in good health. Although he has been injected with psychotropic drugs several times, the dosage was not large each time.”
This is a very strange point. How could Nanxing be injected in insufficient quantity?
The only possible explanation is that the medicine was diluted.
James also told Duan Ye, and Duan Ye was also shocked.
"As for your husband's headache and mental confusion, these are side effects of the psychiatric medication. The symptoms should disappear over time. The blood test showed traces of the drug, and the dosage was quite high."
After saying that, James handed the psychological diagnosis report to Luo Qingyuan.
"That's all for me, I'm leaving now."
Luo Qingyuan was busy looking at the diagnosis results and didn't hear what James was saying at all.
After saying that, James looked at Duan Ye: "Junior is a very nice girl, and I used to admire her."
"Duan Ye, you are very lucky."
After saying that, James ignored his sour face and left.
Duan Ye: "???" I knew his intuition was right.
This so-called senior student really has ulterior motives towards his wife!
Duan Ye was in a bad mood, but Luo Qingyuan kept looking at his diagnosis report, as if she wanted to read a hole through it.
Upon reaching the last page, Luo Qingyuan asked him with a stern face, "What did you do?"
Duan Ye: "???" What did he do? He didn't do anything!
I took the diagnosis report and saw several large characters written on it:
Individual's physical attributes are unknown, but they are mentally sound and possess strong offensive capabilities.
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