Big brother, stop it.
The director of the private hospital where Gao Cong'ai lived knew that Gao Congyu was coming, so he waited at the gate with several senior hospital officials.
As soon as the car stopped, he went forward and opened the door attentively.
Li Zhu glanced at his work badge and said, "Thank you, Dean."
The dean stared at the person who got off the car. There was a huge logo on the back of the rider's uniform. How could a person like Mr. Gao ride in the same car with a delivery man?
The secretary quietly poked him: "Dean, Mr. Gao got off the car from the other side."
The dean came to his senses and found that someone had arrived at the other side before him. The young man was standing there holding the car door, blocking everyone's view. The driver went around to the trunk, took out the wheelchair and placed it in front of the back door.
Gao Congyu never asks for help when getting out of the car. He has strong arms and can move himself into the wheelchair.
An electric wheelchair came out and Li Zhu came before the hospital leaders.
Gao Congyu didn't introduce Li Zhu to them. With a raise of his hand, the dean understood what he meant and talked about Gao Cong'ai's condition: "His high fever has just subsided. He should be waking up soon."
"Well," Gao Congyu said to Li Zhu, "Let's go up and take a look."
After entering the elevator, several people from the hospital took advantage of the small space and had nowhere to look, and looked at Li Zhu openly.
He has a decent appearance, but a somewhat rustic temperament. His clothes are dirty, and there is a greasy stain on his cuff from somewhere. He definitely cannot be some young master who is experiencing life.
The elevator stopped at the ninth floor, which was the high-end ward and was now reserved by the Gao family.
Gao Cong'ai's illness will cause many accidents and make him do many unpredictable things. The Gao family cannot afford to lose face in front of that person.
All possibilities of information leakage must be eliminated.
Outside the ward, Aunt Chen was leaning against the glass, holding an insulated lunch box and looking at the patient.
Gao Cong'ai walked around the ward, his lips moving silently and his head shaking from side to side. If you ignore his appearance, he looked more like a child of a few years old.
"Aunt Chen." Gao Congyu's voice sounded.
Aunt Chen was like seeing a savior: "The eldest young master is here, the young master is awake."
This ward is Gao Cong'ai's exclusive ward. It has been specially renovated. The upper half of the solid wall facing the corridor has been replaced with a double-layer hollow glass wall, making it easier for the doctor to observe the patient's condition at all times.
There was no other furniture in the ward except an upholstered bed.
Li Zhu didn't know if it was his illusion, but Gao Cong'ai seemed to have become thinner after not seeing him for just half a day.
Gao Congyu glanced at the young man who was staring intently at the ward and sighed, "Cong'ai has a serious mental illness. In layman's terms, it's hysteria."
Li Zhu, a delivery man, didn't understand these things and looked confused.
Gao Congyu explained: "Medically, this condition is divided into two categories: dissociative disorder and conversion disorder. Cong'ai belongs to the former. He has severe dissociative identity disorder, which means that there is another personality living in his body."
Gao Congyu was very satisfied with Li Zhu's frightened reaction.
For him, it was an extremely pleasant thing that Gao Cong'ai was a monster in the eyes of others.
Li Zhu shuddered and said fearfully, "Will he hurt anyone?"
"It hasn't happened yet." Gao Congyu pursed his lips and frowned slightly. Gao Cong'ai suddenly turned around and walked towards the glass wall.
He leaned his hands on the glass, his dark eyes wide open, and his voice was the soft, feigned voice of a child of a few years old.
He said, “I’m back.”
Gao Congyu clenched his hands suddenly on the handrail, and Gao Cong'ai on the other side of the glass walked away on tiptoe strangely, as if he was wearing a pair of high heels that no one could see.
Go back to the bed and lie down, covering yourself with a blanket.
Li Zhu glanced down secretly and saw goose bumps on the back of Gao Congyu's neck. His whole body was tense, as if he was about to explode at any moment.
He leaned over and deliberately whispered behind Gao Congyu's ear, "I'm back."
If Gao Congyu's legs were normal, he would have jumped up in shock at this moment. He turned his head and looked at Li Zhu in fear, gasping with his mouth open.
Li Zhu then slowly said the second half of the sentence: "What does it mean? Who's back?"
[Negative value +20, you're gasping for breath when you talk, you must be crazy! You're a lunatic just like Gao Cong'ai!]
Li Zhu thought to himself, wow, just five words, but such a big reaction.
Gao Congyu's face turned pale and blue. He tried his best to control his anger and said stiffly, "I don't know. When he's angry, he likes to say inexplicable things. Don't take them seriously."
Li Zhu was really worried that he would suddenly lose his composure and damage his image in public, so he added considerately, "Mr. Gao is right. It's not targeting anyone in particular, so don't worry about it."
It sounds nothing at first, but it seems weird when you think about it carefully.
Gao Congyu stared at the face, which was frank and sincere, without any ambiguity.
That's what vulgar illiterates are like; they can turn good words into bad words, which sounds harsh to the ears.
Gao Congyu raised his wrist to check the time. The diamond-covered dial almost blinded Li Zhu. "You don't have to deliver food this afternoon. If you don't mind, would you like to have a simple meal with me?"
"I'm embarrassed." Li Zhu said hypocritically, "Before, you always treated me to coffee and snacks. I feel bad about it. This time, I'll treat you."
For a relationship to continue, there has to be give and take. Gao Congyu condescended and said, "Okay."
Li Zhu turned around and saw the person on the bed lying on his side facing the corridor. His open eyes were fixed on Gao Congyu, and his skinny and pale hands were clutching the quilt.
His lips were moving, and the interpretation should be: Mom is back.
Li Zhu retracted his gaze: "What about Mr. Xiao Gao?"
"You can be discharged from the hospital once you recover. Let's go." If it wasn't for the sake of showing it to the outside world, Gao Congyu didn't want to stay any longer.
Gao Cong'ai's every word and action, even just a slight expression, could cause him physical discomfort.
Li Zhu walked beside him and could clearly see the bulging blue veins on the side of his neck.
He asked the system for data, but there was no increase. Gao Congyu's emotions at this moment were either towards him or towards Gao Cong'ai.
The relationships in the Gao family are too complicated.
The elder brother doesn't look like an elder brother, the younger brother doesn't look like a younger brother, and there is an invisible father that Li Zhu has never seen.
Li Zhu looked up Gao Yanhe on the Internet. His personality was almost identical to Gao Congyu's. He was kind and generous. He had never failed in the business world since he became successful. He made money on everything he invested in and his luck was so good that it made people jealous.
However, it is said that he is now old and in poor health, so he has retreated to the second line and temporarily handed over power to Gao Congyu.
Li Zhu was thinking about something and bumped into Gao Congyu's wheelchair without paying attention.
The rider's suit, which smelled of sweat and dust, just happened to rub against Gao Congyu's hair.
At that moment, he saw Gao Congyu clench his fists.
[Negative value +30, this damn poor smell! ]
Li Zhu: “…”
Dirty clothes can be washed, but dirty clothes like Gao Congyu's cannot be washed.
Li Zhu apologized repeatedly, and Gao Congyu forced a smile: "It's okay."
I just like to see you trying to kill me but failing. Li Zhu couldn't figure out what the "golden ticket" the Gao family had given him was, so he could only reluctantly tread on Gao Congyu's bottom line.
He reached out and stroked Gao Congyu's hair: "Oops, I'm sorry, I messed up your hair."
Gao Congyu felt as if countless ants were crawling against his scalp. His facial muscles were so tense that the corners of his mouth twitched.
The accompanying driver knew that the boss's patience had reached its limit, so he said at the right time: "Sir, your cuffs are dirty. Do you want to go to the bathroom to clean them up?"
Gao Congyu nodded stiffly: "Let's go."
Li Zhu wanted to say, "I'll go with you guys," but the driver stopped him first: "Mr. Xu, please stay here. We'll be back soon."
After the two disappeared around the corner of the corridor, barrages of comments began to float in Li Zhu's mind.
[Negative value +30, want to cut off his hand]
[Negative value +50, why doesn't he just die?]
[Negative value +100, I must, must, wait until this is over]
Li Zhu concentrated, what was he really after? He waited and waited, but there was no follow-up.
Boom, boom, boom——
A dull thud was heard in the quiet corridor, and Aunt Chen, who was relatively normal outside the ward, also became nervous.
The cylindrical food box in her hand fell to the ground and rolled along the corridor to Li Zhu's feet.
Li Zhu bent down to pick it up and walked over: "Auntie, something fell."
Aunt Chen seemed not to hear and her body was shaking violently.
Li Zhu followed her gaze and saw Gao Cong'ai had gotten up and was standing in front of a wall, banging his head against it.
Boom, boom, boom——
The sound came through the wall, indicating how hard the collision was.
The hospital leaders at the other end of the corridor ran over and called the nurses in to stop the situation.
The tall and thin man was forcibly pressed to the ground by a group of people and given an injection of sedative. Gao Congyu, who came back after hearing the news, stopped at the door and his eyes met Gao Cong'ai.
Gao Cong'ai grinned, and his laughter was as exaggerated and crazy as Li Zhu had heard before.
He didn't struggle, but stood up with the doctors' help and sat back on the bed.
Emotions came and went quickly. Gao Cong'ai fell into silence, staring at Gao Congyu intently.
"Brother." His voice was clear, "Mom is back."
If the previous ones were just crazy talk when he was unconscious, now Li Zhu could be sure that he was describing the facts.
But he’s been dead for many years, how can a dead person come back?
Li Zhu felt a little cold, as if someone had blown a cold air on the back of his neck. He looked at Gao Congyu, and the man's body was also shaking.
The driver saw that the situation was not good and hurriedly reminded: "Sir, we should leave."
Gao Congyu raised his head in a daze, his wide eyes instantly filled with bloodshot. He raised his hand to push the driver away and steered the wheelchair closer to the bed.
The others were frightened by his appearance and subconsciously moved away.
The wheelchair hit the edge of the bed with a bang. Gao Congyu pounced on Gao Congai and grabbed his neck with both hands.
"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!"
Gao Cong'ai's face turned red due to difficulty breathing.
The doctors who reacted tried to pull the man apart, but Gao Congyu's grip was too strong, and it was like a pair of pliers that shackled Gao Cong'ai's neck, making it impossible to pry it open.
What should I do? Should I get a sedative as well?
Li Zhu narrowed his eyes. After being scolded so many times, it was time for revenge.
He raised his voice and said, "Get out of the way, I'll do it."
Everyone's eyes fell on him. The young man walked over quickly, rolled up his sleeves, raised his hand and slapped them twice.
One on each side of the face to cure obsessive-compulsive disorder.
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