Reborn as a petite ex-uncle

The Chinese name of this drug is chlorambucil, which belongs to the anti-rejection drug for leukemia patients after bone marrow transplantation and needs to be taken for a long time.

He frowned, and immediately straightened his body.

Xiao Subao had leukemia?

Have you ever had a bone marrow transplant?

Their mother and son had just appeared, and when he asked Han Fei to check the background information of the mother and son, this matter was completely missed...

It can only be said that the little woman deliberately concealed this matter.

It would not be surprising if she could even redo her own identity and deliberately conceal her son's illness and surgery.

Xiaosubao had a bone marrow transplant...

Could this matter have anything to do with the paternity test?

He is not a professional doctor, so he couldn't guarantee it, so he immediately picked up the phone and called Han Fei, told him about the matter, and asked him to investigate further.

Han Fei was still on the way back to drive, he was dazed for a while, and he didn't expect that Xiao Subao had such a serious illness, then he said:

"I know what to do."

Before hanging up the phone, I mentioned by the way:

"By the way, Second Master, just now Qinghui called and reported Wan Ziya's current condition, saying that her spirit is still up and down. Judging by her current state, I'm afraid it will be difficult to fully recover."

His eyes darkened slightly: "Tell the nurses around her to reduce the dose of her medicine by half."

Han Fei took a breath.

It seems that the second master doesn't want Wan Ziya to recover 'difficultly', but rather not to recover at all in this life, and will be locked in the madhouse in Tancheng forever.

He hated Wan Ziya so much that he didn't even bother to hide it.

She was given half of her psychiatric medication so that she would not be completely insane, but she would never get well enough to leave the hospital.

It's all crazy, what's the point?

The greatest pain can only be felt in a state of half madness and half normality.

Huo Shenxiu's dark voice sounded again: "Also, tell the nurses to do what they should do tonight."

"Yes."

……

Qinghui Mental Hospital.

Late at night.

Wan Ziya sat in her room blankly in a blue and white striped hospital gown.

The nurse came in pushing the car, and a cold voice said, "I've taken the medicine."

Pick up the cup and pour water, hand it to her along with the pill.

Wan Ziya raised her hand to pick it up.

As soon as the nurse let go, the glass hit the ground and shattered into many pieces.

Wan Ziya was surprised.

The nurse satirized: "I can't hold a cup well."

Wan Ziya was extremely humiliated, she obviously broke it on purpose, but she also knew it, so it was hard to justify.

Although it wasn't long after entering the mental hospital, he also knew the rules here.

Don't offend the nurses if you offend anyone.

These people want to fix themselves, it is a matter of minutes.

After he was thrown in, no one came to visit him.

She knew that she had been abandoned by the Jin family.

She is an orphan without father and mother. From then on, no one in this world will take care of herself.

No matter what happens, no one will help him out.

She swallowed her anger and didn't reply.

But I heard the nurse say:

"It's like this, and you don't clean it up? Do you want someone else to pick it up for you?"

Although Wan Ziya is not in good spirits, she is still sober: "Are you mistaken, I am a patient..."

"The patient is amazing," the nurse looked at her contemptuously, "If you don't clean it up, it will just pile up here, and no one will help you."

Wan Ziya was so humiliated that she could only shake her body and go to the corner to get a broom.

The nurse watched her pick up the broom, a look of darkness flashed across her face, and silently exited the door.

Standing in the corridor was a man wearing a restraint belt, supported by two male nurses, with a look of ferocity in his eyes that did not seem to be normal, he kept struggling and whimpering.

In mental hospitals, restraint belts are only used by patients who are extremely manic and who are ready to hurt others during the onset.

The nurse gave the two of them a wink.

Two male nurses pulled the restraints on the male mental patient, pulled them off, and pushed them into the room.

Then, close the door.

As soon as the manic male mental patient went in and saw Wan Ziya, he rushed towards her like a beast, and beat her violently while whimpering words that others could not understand.

Wan Ziya was petrified, covering her head and face while screaming for help.

But no one responded.

She was so thin that she couldn't resist the force of the manic man. In a short while, she was beaten with a bruised nose and face, vomited blood, and lost a few teeth.

In the end, he was pushed hard by the mania, and fell to the ground with an ahh, his whole face fell into the pile of glass shards that hadn't been cleaned up just now!

The screams echoed in the room!

Large and small glass gaps pierced into the delicate skin on her face and neck.

Even the eyes are probably pierced with glass pieces.

She couldn't open her eyes in pain, she could only hear screaming in severe pain:

"Ah—it hurts—someone, help...help me..."

Struggling to get up, the back of the head was held down by the other party, rubbing against the broken glass.

"Ah—let me go, please..."

The screams lingered in the room, endlessly.

No matter how loud it is in the room, it cannot be heard outside, because the walls of the wards in mental hospitals are covered with soundproof cotton.

I don't know how long it took, the manic patient was probably tired, and his spirit was slightly better, so he let go of his hand, took a few steps back, sat down on the ground, and gasped for breath.

Wan Ziya resisted the excruciating pain and got up, rushed to the bathroom, and saw herself in the mirror——

The blood in the left eye was flowing into the glass, and it could not be opened at all.

Barely an inch of skin on the face was intact.

It was all covered with glass shards.

The skin was torn apart, it was too horrible to look at!

Disfigured.

Her spirit was greatly shocked, she let out a terrible cry, her knees went limp, and she fell down in front of the mirror, unconscious.

After a few seconds, the nurse just brought in someone, and asked two male nurses to put the manic male patient back into the restraint belt and send him back to the ward. Then, following the residual blood on the floor, he walked into the bathroom and saw Wan Ziya fainted on the ground.

The male nurse outside saw it, and couldn't help it before going out: "It's so miserable."

"What's the matter?" The nurse snorted, "Isn't it miserable to disfigure his wife and throw him into the river? He deserves it."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand and reported to the superior of the mental hospital:

"Room 109, the patient Wan Ziya was inadvertently attacked by a manic patient in our hospital, and was seriously injured. Send someone to take it to the hospital in the hospital."

**

The next day.

Huo Group.

The morning sun shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows and fell on Huo Shenxiu who was reading documents.

But he was absent-minded and didn't read a word.

He didn't sit up straight until there was a knock on the door: "Come in."

Han Fei stepped in quickly, closed the door, walked to the table, and calmed down:

"Second Lord, last night you asked me to investigate, I went to investigate further, yes, Xiao Subao really suffered from acute leukemia, and had a bone marrow transplant more than a year ago, and it was done in North America. Teacher Tang'er probably concealed it on purpose in his resume, and made a fuss about it, if you don't check it deliberately, you won't be able to find it."