Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

Chapter 2193

After the two had dinner, they drove to the First People's Hospital of a city.

As soon as he entered the hospital, the dean who had received the notice in advance had greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Ji, why are you free?"

Ji Ziming put his hands in his suit pants and gave the director a blank look.

The real estate of the First People's Hospital belongs to the Ji's Group. The dean naturally respected Ji Ziming and was afraid that Ji Ziming would be unhappy, so he demolished the hospital and made a house.

Ji Ziming brought Pei Ge here not because of this relationship, but the dean of this hospital was a famous psychiatrist. Although he has become a dean now, academics have begun to slack off, but the level is still better than others. The doctor is much better.

After all, he didn't want to take Peggy openly to the psychiatric hospital.

The smile of the dean froze in embarrassment on his face. Under Ji Ziming's eyes, he noticed Peige's wrongness.

The girl was beautiful but beautiful.

The dean was very thoughtful and knew that the girl had not an unusual illness. It was obviously inappropriate to talk about the illness in this noisy hall, so he quickly invited the two into his office.

"Mr. Ji, is this?" The Dean asked hesitantly.

"After staying in a room without light for nearly seven hours, it came out like this." Ji Ziming said quietly, but he couldn't help but hold Pegg's hand.

Peggy's hand was held tightly in his hand, shaking a little, but let him take it.

The dean was lost in thought.

"She is very afraid of black." Ji Ziming added.

"Are you sure you haven't received any other ciji?" The dean asked.

Ji Ziming froze for a moment, thinking for a long time, then shook his head hesitantly.

No one dared to enter his office without his permission. Even Du Qinglan didn't have such a courage. So he was sure that during his meeting, Peig would never receive any other ciji.

The dean came over and gestured, then rolled Peggy's eyelids.

Those seemingly godless eyes, under normal physiological effects, the pupils contracted abruptly.

Peggy was startled.

Not good! There was still a reaction just now! The doctor should see it!

Peggy swallowed hard.

On the other side, the dean was shocked and took a step back, his heart was already clear.

The girl is obviously pretending to be sick. But why should I pretend to be sick? The dean can't figure it out.

The dean glanced at Ji Ziming, then at the girl who was a little embarrassed.

Because of the cultivation of the doctor's medical ethics, the dean did not expose Peig on the spot, but helped her perform a play.

The dean sighed deeply and looked at Ji Ziming with his eyes.

Ji Ziming became nervous all at once, and the worry in his tone could not be concealed.

"Is it ... serious?" Ji Ziming's voice trembled a little.

"Oh, that's not there." The Dean smiled, and Ji Ziming was a little angry.

"But I need to check it separately to make a judgment." The Dean said quickly.

"How long does it take?" How did Ji Ziming feel that the dean was becoming more and more unreliable, and he was unwilling to give Pei Ge alone.

"It depends on the patient's degree of illness. If you have been in your own world and refused to communicate, the diagnosis will be very difficult." The dean said seriously.

Ji Ziming sighed and got up after all. Before leaving, he touched Peige's head and gently kissed her forehead. He assuredly asked:

"You have to be good. You will only get better if you listen to the doctor, you know?"

The dean looked at the two men with a complex expression.

After Ji Ziming left, the dean reassured him to check, and when he was sure that Ji Ziming couldn't hear the conversation between the two, he said to Pei.

"Girl, don't pretend, he has gone away."

The uneasiness in Peggy's heart was finally confirmed. Sure enough ... still checked by the doctor.

But why didn't he tell Ji Ziming the truth just now? Pei Ge was full of doubts, but intuition told her that he couldn't just compromise.

The Dean looked at Peig's still unfocused eyes and said in a serious voice:

"Girl, I don't know why you pretend to be sick, but I will never tell President Ji that you can rest assured."

Peggy was a little shaken inside, would she say it?

After a difficult decision, Peggy still decided not to say a word. She is no longer a simple little girl, she is extremely vigilant about everything around her.

Even for such a stubborn person, the dean still has a way to let her speak.

In fact, most mental patients are paranoid. If something really happened to the girl that required pretending to be able to cope with it, then she would not be relieved, even if she was not really sick now, she might get sick in the future.

"You can't always pretend to be sick like this. This is not in line with the development of mental patients. If you are willing to tell me the reason, I can tell you how to pretend that it will not be discovered."

As soon as the dean's words fell, he felt that he had deeply deceived his conscience ...

The focus of Peggy's eyes was immediately on the dean's body. Her eyes were shining, which was the light of survival.

She can't wait to ask: "Really?"

The dean nodded heavily.

Peggy turned around and checked the door again, before pulling away his collar.

On the large white skin of the clavicle, the dean saw a huge ecchymosis. The color is already dark purple, and the result is a few days ago.

The dean saw a lip mark around the bruise.

Obviously, this is caused by "yun xi". The dean was surprised when he thought of this.

It can definitely cause such a large bruise, which is definitely a violence.

This is not enough.

Peggy raised his sleeves, his arms were all covered with tiny bruises, and at a glance he knew it was due to violence.

"How can this be? I still see him very much like you," the Dean asked in surprise.

"Oh." Peig sneered.

A line of tears has quietly slipped out.

The dean was silent for a long time, and finally decided to enlighten Peig while supporting her plan and let her leave him successfully.

It's just that the dean can't figure it out. Just looking at Ji Ziming's maintenance of her form just now doesn't seem to have no emotion for her.

The two spoke for a long time, and as soon as they opened the door, Ji Ziming hurriedly walked up.

"how about it?"

"The situation is not very serious. She just opened her mouth and said a lot of crazy words just now."

Ji Ziming hugged Peg and looked at Peg's eyes. Her eyes were not as godless as before, but she was still dumbfounded.

"Ge Ge, what do you think?"

"No, no!" Peig looked at him in fear, pushing Ji Ziming away.

[End of this chapter]