Chapter 392 - Its Him? (1/2)
Translator: Lonelytree Editor: Millman97
Releasing his grasp on the old man’s hand, Chen Ge straightened out the bedsheet for him and walked out of the room. Doctor Gao and Ol’ Wei were waiting outside. When they saw Chen Ge, they walked forward. “Is the old gentleman asleep?”
“Yes.” Chen Ge looked at the two, and his gaze lingered longer on Doctor Gao. “Why are the two of you here?”
“It’s still about that memory loss.” Ol’ Wei sounded frustrated. “Ever since our return from the village, I’ve been receiving therapy from Doctor Gao to try to bring the memory back.”
“Doctor Gao is helping you with the memory loss?”
“He’s the best psychiatrist at Jiujiang, and he’s familiar with criminal psychology. We’ve worked with him several times already.” Ol’ Wei seemed familiar with Doctor Gao. “However, before this, I was bringing others to come see him. Who knew the day would come when I’m the one who needs treatment?”
Chen Ge’s expression did not change. He was thinking about something else. The night before last at Xi Xia Hu, when Lee Zheng entered the surveillance room, he had also acted like he was familiar with Doctor Gao. The doctor’s ability to mix well with the police should have been due to more than his personal charm—it probably had to do with the fact that he had helped the law enforcement with cases before.
“Ol’ Wei’s problem is more serious, so he needs medication during his sessions. Even though I have the right to prescribe, the normal drugs that I have wouldn’t have much of an effect on Ol’ Wei,” Doctor Gao said before leaving with Ol’ Wei.
Watching them walk away, Chen Ge leaned against the wall, and his gaze became complicated.
Just in the room earlier, he pushed open the ‘door’ after mentioning he loves his wife. Hopefully, I’m overthinking.
He sat at the door for about ten minutes before the doctor and nurses returned to check up on the old man. The old man’s condition did not improve, but he looked much better, and he was quietly asleep. Chen Ge picked up Xiaoxiao and stood beside the bed.
“Mr. Chen, if you have time, please come visit the patient more often in the future. Whenever you arrive, the patient’s condition stabilizes.”
“No problem,” Chen Ge promised.
“I thank you on the gentleman’s behalf. Honestly, I’ve worked here for ten years already, and this is the first time that I’ve seen someone help a stranger to such an extent without the promise of inheritance.” The doctor smiled at Chen Ge. “It’s rare to find people like you in today’s society.”
Chen Ge walked out from the room with the doctor. Then he was reminded of something. “Doctor, did Western Jiujiang’s New Century Park send over several patients a few days ago? I hear they were scared until they fainted inside a Haunted House?”
“Yes, that is true. Why are you asking about that?” The doctor was surprised.
“Which sickbay are they in? I wish to visit them.”
“Okay.” The doctor hesitated. “They are on the fourth floor. Our president is familiar with the director of the park, so he specially set up a room to place the visitors who fainted. After that, he even set up a special emergency care unit to respond to the accidents that might occur at that theme park.”
The doctor led Chen Ge to the fourth floor, and he grumbled softly, “I don’t understand these people. If they are so easily scared, why did they insist on visiting a Haunted House?”
“What if it’s not that they’re too cowardly but it’s the Haunted House that’s too scary?” Chen Ge smiled and did not elaborate.