Start with push-ups to gain experience

Chapter 172 Black Rain
The friend Fang Cheng mentioned who knew a little about mental illness was Lin Chuqiao.

Within half an hour after the call was made to her, the person rushed to Jiangbei Hospital.

"Is it this little girl? How long has she been unconscious?"

Lin Chuqiao came gracefully wearing a black knitted dress and high-heeled boots.

The first thing he said when he entered the door was to ask about the patient's condition.

Fang Cheng led her to Wen Xin's bedside.

Wen Huiyi said excitedly:

"Doctor, my daughter has been sleeping for two days. I beg you to take a look at her, please..."

Others also looked at this beautiful "psychiatrist" with curiosity and expectation.

Lin Chuqiao didn't reply, but just stared at Wen Xin's face.

Then he opened her eyelids and checked her pupils.

When observing carefully, Lin Chuqiao's eyes flickered slightly, and a faint blue color appeared.

After a long time, his face relaxed and heaved a sigh of relief:

"Fortunately, the situation is not the most serious..."

Hearing that Lin Chuqiao seemed to have something else in her words, Fang Cheng couldn't help but look at her in surprise.

After checking Wen Xin's physical condition, Lin Chuqiao raised his eyes and looked at the people around him:
"I can try to wake the patient up, but I need a quiet enough environment. There are too many distractions here..."

"It's okay, it's okay, we can get out right away!"

Ma Dong Hyuk responded quickly.

"That was not what I meant."

Lin Chuqiao, who was interrupted, shook his head and added an explanation:
"I'm saying that the environment in this hospital is not good. There are too many interference factors. For safety reasons, it's best to take the patient to my residence for treatment."

"what?"

Everyone was a little stunned when they heard this.

Seeing Lin Chuqiao's serious expression, Fang Cheng said:
"I believe in Dr. Lin's ability. I'll take Wen Xin and her there later."

With Fang Cheng's guarantee, everyone felt relieved.

I don't have time to go through the discharge procedures right now.

Wen Huiyi quickly put on a thick down jacket and cotton pants for her daughter and wrapped her tightly.

Fang Cheng picked up Wen Xin with both hands and asked the others to stay in the ward to wait for news.

Zhou Xiumei glanced hesitantly at the back of the beautiful doctor who walked out the door, then stared at Fang Cheng and whispered:

"Brother Cheng, you have to be careful..."

Lin Chuqiao's lips curled up slightly when he heard this, and he turned around to glance at the pure and lovely girl.

Is this treating her as a man-eating goblin?

Fang Cheng nodded to Zhou Xiumei and comforted the anxious Wen Huiyi again:

"Sister Wen, don't worry, nothing will happen with me here."

Then he held Wen Xin and walked out of the ward with Lin Chuqiao.

In the city under the night sky, neon lights and stars shine together.

A red sports car with smooth lines flexibly moves through the busy highway.

In the car.

Lin Chuqiao held the steering wheel with both hands and drove steadily.

Fang Cheng held Wen Xin in his arms and sat in the back seat.

"Is this girl a person with special abilities?"

Stopping at the intersection and waiting for the traffic light to turn red, Lin Chuqiao suddenly asked a question.

Fang Cheng was slightly startled, then nodded in acknowledgment.

Thinking of Wen Xin's previous behavior and that night in the warehouse, I tried hard to wake myself up from the madness.

If you are not a person with special abilities, how can you do it?
"That's right."

Lin Chuqiao nodded and said, "According to my guess, the little girl awakened a special ability for some reason, but she herself was not clearly aware of this, and no one guided her correctly, so she overused her ability, which eventually caused excessive mental exhaustion and caused her consciousness to fall into a coma."

"Is it similar to Pan Wendi's situation?"

Fang Cheng couldn't help but ask.

"Wendy is special..."

Lin Chuqiao hesitated for a moment, then said:

"He doesn't come from an ordinary family. Even if he has mental problems, as long as he is sent home in time, there will be a way to solve it."

Her answer this time seemed vague, as if she was hiding something.

Fang Cheng vaguely guessed something.

After a moment of silence, he mentioned another thing:

"You just said in the ward that Wen Xin's condition was not the most serious. What did you mean?"

Lin Chuqiao looked back at Fang Cheng:

"Haven't you heard about what happened in West Hill?"

"I know this."

Fang Cheng frowned slightly and replied:
"About two months ago, an explosion occurred at an archaeological excavation site in Xishan, causing a forest fire. The military even blocked Xiguan District for a week because of this."

"Your circle is too small and the information is too closed."

Lin Chuqiao smiled and shook his head, teased Fang Cheng, and then explained:

"For ordinary people, explosions and wildfires are secondary and do not affect their daily lives. The black rain is the most deadly and dangerous."

As she spoke, she looked at the flashing red light ahead, her tone slightly more serious.

"If the explosion was just the opening of a Pandora's box, then the black rain is the disaster and plague hidden in the box."

"Since the rain, many people in Dongdu have been in a coma-like state. After waking up, their personalities have changed drastically. They have done horrible things that go against common sense, and some have even mutated their bodies and turned into inhuman states."

"That's why I said, if Wen Xin is just unconscious, then it will be relatively easy to deal with..."

After listening to Lin Chuqiao's explanation, Fang Cheng couldn't help but think of what the security guard said in the hospital.

The two seem to correspond.

Fang Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked down at Wen Xin who was lying in his arms.

She seemed to be sleeping soundly, but her face was tightly wrinkled and beads of sweat were still oozing from her forehead, making her look quite painful.

Fang Cheng reached out and gently wiped the sweat off her face, thinking to himself, I hope she's really okay.

The red light number flickers and turns green.

The car continued to move forward.

After about twenty minutes, we arrived at a residential area.

Looking at the garden-like community environment, there are dozens of high-rise apartment buildings with bright lights.

Fang Cheng realized that this should be Cuihu Yipin located in Jiangdong District.

As a university lecturer, Lin Chuqiao can afford to live in such a luxury house that costs nearly 100,000 yuan per square meter. It seems that his family background is extraordinary.

After parking the car in the underground garage, Fang Cheng picked up Wen Xin, followed Lin Chuqiao to swipe the card and take the elevator to Room A on the 21st floor.

Opening the textured, finely carved aluminum entrance door, what comes into view is a living room with a wide view and floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

The whole house is decorated in a simple and fashionable style, and the furniture and electrical appliances are all high-end brand-name products. However, the area is too large, and it is a bit lonely if you live alone.

Lin Chuqiao led Fang Cheng through a corridor lined with ceiling lights and came to the innermost room.

When the door was pushed open, a pleasant "ding-ling-dang" sound was heard instantly.

Fang Cheng looked up.

It was pitch black inside, with many different kinds of prayer bells hanging from the ceiling, and the sound just now was made by them shaking.

This is a dark room, about 20 square meters.

There were no windows, no light fixtures, and a circle of extinguished white candles lay on the floor.

You can vaguely see that the walls and ceiling are covered with densely packed yellow talisman papers and black crosses of various sizes.

(End of this chapter)