There was a knock on the door, and then the door handle turned. He turned his head and met the sharp eyes under the doctor's glasses. Lin Jiacheng was in a daze, and the latter had already closed the door and left.
The room became silent again.
He pulled out his hand, pushed the door open, and entered Bai Xinhui's doctor's office.
I have to admit that money can make a difference. This doctor who specializes in psychiatry is said to be a well-known expert in the country.
Behind the desk, the doctor in white coat stood up respectfully and said, "Mr. Lin, please sit down!" The doctor knew Lin Jiacheng's background and was immediately extremely polite.
Lin Jiacheng sat down calmly, with a hint of sadness still on his brows.
The doctor thought that he was in a bad mood because he had seen Bai Xinhui, so he comforted him: "Mr. Lin, please rest assured that Miss Bai's condition is basically under control. According to my observations these days, the condition is basically stable."
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"This is just to tell you this. As you said last time, you can take Miss Bai out of the hospital today." The attending doctor smiled and held on to the glasses that had fallen off.
Discharged? Lin Jiacheng suddenly raised his head, looked at the doctor in disbelief, then quickly stood up, supported the table, and asked again uncertainly, "Is it true...can I be discharged?" His body was a little slight.
Trembling, as if extremely excited, but also as if too shocked.
The doctor was also frightened by Lin Jiacheng like this. He considered his lines and continued: "Yes, Miss Bai can be discharged from the hospital. However, after being discharged, try to arrange for her to live in a quiet place. Her current condition is temporarily stable.
, but there is no guarantee that it will not relapse, so my suggestion is that it is best to hire a nurse for Miss Bai and take medicine regularly."
Lin Jiacheng suppressed his ecstasy and calmly thanked the doctor, "Thank you, doctor."
"You're welcome. I'm very happy for Miss Bai to be discharged from the hospital." He opened the door and walked out. His steps seemed to be stepping on the clouds. He felt light and airy, as if he was flying.
Can he finally be discharged from the hospital? Will his three years of waiting finally pay off?
She was still nibbling on the chicken wings, grabbing the fat chicken wings with her white and tender fingertips. Her lips were red and full of crumbs, and her five fingers were all greasy.
He opened the door, walked in quietly, and suddenly hugged her, almost scaring her to death.
She stared at him in fear, still holding the chicken wings tightly in her hand, her expression seemed as if he was going to snatch her chicken wings.
Lin Jiacheng finally burst into laughter, and then his lips were stained with a touch of bitterness.
Crying and laughing, she held Bai Xinhui in her arms without daring to move.
Over the past three years, she has become accustomed to his embrace and no longer resists as before.
He raised his eyes and saw a butterfly flying towards the window. It stopped at the window frame, spun and danced, and then flew away.
His eyes seemed to be attracted, staring in that direction for a long time and never leaving.
It wasn't until Bai Xinhui in his arms moved resistingly that he came back to his senses.
Holding the person in his arms, he rested his chin on the crook of her neck and said with a smile, "Xinhui, I can finally take you home."
It’s spring again. The flowers will bloom next year and the garden will be filled with fragrance.
I hope that we are all still living in the years of memory and have never left.
He called Bai Mu and told her that Xinhui could be discharged from the hospital.
The latter couldn't help being happy on the other end of the phone and said he was coming to pick it up.
Lin Jiacheng hung up the phone, pushed open the door to the ward and went in. Bai Xinhui had already wiped out all the trash in the whole family. Bones and other things were all piled on the table, one here and there. He picked up a trash can for her, and it seemed that there was no trace of it.
Not of much use.
He smiled, didn't say anything more, just picked up the bones and put them into the trash can with a tissue.
Looking up, she was looking at him, blankly, expressionless.
It wasn't until he started laughing that she laughed too and weakly called him, "Jia Cheng..." She seemed to understand that she had done something wrong again.
"Yes," he responded lightly, and the clean and refreshing smell instantly filled her nose. His eyes were bright, and he suddenly darkened his eyes when he looked at the trembling little flesh on her small nose.
He bent his head towards her and sucked the flesh off her nose like a kiss.
She was panicked, she didn't know she was wrong, and she didn't understand that this was the most intimate gesture between lovers.
After sucking away the meat particles, Lin Jiacheng stood up and patted her head, smiling slightly, "Don't be afraid, Xinhui, it's okay."
I have to say that Lin Jiacheng is an excellent man. He doesn't smoke or drink, unless he has to drink at some business banquets, then he will be embarrassed. He is a very punctual and homely man, and never goes to whoring.
Bet and never come home late.
It stands to reason that men like this should have become extinct in this world long ago. It stands to reason that such a man would have a lot of female admirers. He is rich, powerful, and looks elegant.
He is gentle, has a good personality, and has no bad hobbies.
However, there were so many people in the world, and he died on Bai Xinhui's body. Not only had there been no dating, no scandals, and no rumors of an affair between him and that woman for so many years, how could he keep himself clean?
Remarkable.
And who is Bai Xinhui? She is someone else's ex-wife, a used second-hand product, not to mention the corrupt past, not to mention that she has become a psychopath now.
Turning to this point, I suddenly began to believe that most of the mistakes in the world are caused by trivial matters such as origin and love. That is why so many people lament, "Ask what love is in the world."
After he completed the discharge procedures and listened carefully to the doctor's instructions, he took Bai Xinhui's hand and went out.
Unlike before, she always walks with her head down. She is particularly afraid of meeting strangers and does not look carefully at the road under her feet. She has to be held by Lin Jiacheng to prevent her from falling.
In short, her self-discipline is zero.
As soon as Bai Mu got out of the car, she saw two people walking down the stairs. Bai Xinhui huddled behind Lin Jiacheng.
"Xinhui," she called her anxiously, but she saw her flinching and glanced at her, then hid deeper behind Lin Jiacheng. Her mother, however, looked like an outsider.
Bai Mu's hand dropped, as if she had aged several years, and she looked at Lin Jiacheng's shivering daughter with such sad eyes.
Lin Jiacheng stretched his hand behind him, pulled Bai Xinhui out, and coaxed softly, "Xinhui, call mom, as I told you last time..."
"Mom..." She shouted in a dignified voice and hid behind Lin Jiacheng again.
Bai Mu's eyes brightened and then darkened again, she didn't know whether she was crying or laughing.