Flowers in full bloom [Through the book, I became the favorite of the dark group]

Chapter 527: Rotten Seeds; 2 Psychological Diagnoses



Chapter 527: Rotten Seeds; 2 Psychological Diagnoses

Half past ten.

The drone show and fireworks display began.

The banquet hall welcomes guests, the restaurant dines, the dance hall socializes, and now everyone goes to the watchtower to watch the performance.

Chang Le was pulled by Hua An Ning and stood on the best viewing position upstairs.

"Countdown,

ten,

nine,

eight……"

Chang Le's pupils slowly dilated and the drunkenness faded away silently.

The lively voices of the people around her and her own voice overlapped across time and space:

"It's time.

ten,

Nine……"

"three,

two,

One,

The show begins! "

……

"three,

two,

One.

Time’s up.”

……

"Boom bang bang-"

Fireworks of various colors bloomed in the sky, making the silent night sky gorgeous, and cheers rang out one after another.

……

"boom!"

Amid the noise, Chang Le heard the echo of the sound of a body falling to the ground in his heart.

She knew that no matter how beautiful the spring was, it could not save the rotten seeds.

……

After the banquet, the others went to the door to see the guests off, and Hua Lanshi carried Chang Le back to the room. Chang Le, who was still dazed, raised his hand to grab his sleeve and opened his eyes: "Fourth Brother..."

"Yes, I'm here." Hua Lanshi squatted beside the bed and looked at her at eye level.

Chang Le looked drunk and looked at him with watery eyes: "Brother, Dad said that the key is with you."

The smile on Hua Lanshi's face froze.

"The key is here." Chang Le pointed to his head.

"Brother, can you give it to me?"

Hua Lanshi looked into her eyes, his body stiffer than a corpse. From Chang Le's perspective, he could clearly see that even the meridians in his neck were stretched, and his hands holding her quilt tightened unconsciously.

Is he nervous? Scared?

More obviously, he was resisting.

Listening to Hua Lan's obviously rapid breathing and the water in his eyes, Chang Le sighed inwardly and squeezed his hand across the quilt: "Brother, good night."

Hua Lanshi took a deep breath and said softly, "Good night."

The door was closed, and there was no trace of drunkenness in Chang Le's eyes. She was not drunk at all.

She herself did not expect that Biyin's regenerative ability not only improved the speed of self-healing, but also increased the metabolic rate of abnormal substances in the body. After drinking three or four glasses of red wine, Chang Le discovered this.

The reason why I allowed myself to be a little drunk was that I didn't want to ruin everyone's mood and the atmosphere of the party.

……

The Hua family's servants cleaned until midnight before going to rest. Hua Anning and Gu Yujing went outside, and everyone else went to bed.

When the night was dark, Hua Lanshi left in a hurry.

The owner of the gaze looking at him from behind - Chang Le, was standing on the balcony where he first met Hua An Ning, watching him leave overnight, his back revealing a sense of embarrassment.

Chang Le was still holding the rabbit in his arms: "Tell me, what is he afraid of? Why did he get so flustered when I just mentioned it?"

422 yawned and said: [I don’t know anything]

Chang Le rolled his eyes and threw him onto the bed. The big rabbit bounced twice and fell face down on the ground.

【! ! 】

[Hey! My face! Turn it over for me! ]

[My nose will be crushed! ! ]

Chang Le smiled, turned over and went downstairs, ignoring the helpless and angry rabbit behind him.

……

Hua Lanshi almost rushed into the Chaoxi Laboratory, avoiding the places where the lights were still on, and rushed into his own office. The moment he closed the door, he fell to the ground, his face pale and extremely scary.

He leaned against the cold door, clutching the clothes on his chest tightly with both hands, but his throbbing heart did not get any relief, and he soon became unable to breathe.

Hua Lanshi's face looked pale and ugly, but her expression was not panic-stricken, rather she was used to it.

He stood up by holding the door, and in the unlit room, he bent over and sat down on the table and chair with ease. He took out a few pills from the safe, put them into his mouth and swallowed them.

After about ten minutes, Hua Lanshi gradually calmed down.

The uncontrollable tears caused by physiological reactions have blurred her face.

He sat in the dark for a long time before turning on the small lamp on the table and taking out a document from the safe.

The document cover was a brand new piece of white paper. Hua Lan stroked the corners of the paper more than a dozen times before finally opening the cover.

Below is an old, battered table.

The header is——

Huacheng First People’s Hospital Psychological Diagnosis Certificate.

Further down, the name——

When the orchids bloom.

"clatter."

The teardrops dripped onto the paper, leaving plump shapes on the waterproof paper and distorting the words "Diagnosis Opinion".

The pale and thin fingers stroked the edge of the paper, and suddenly and accurately turned over two pages without any psychological preparation. After glancing at the header of the second diagnosis certificate, he closed it with a "bang"!

The pale hand covered the cover, pressing tightly, the fingertips lost color due to the force, and the knuckles trembled visibly.

"Hah..."

Hua Lanshi suddenly tightened his fingers uncontrollably, and the brand new cover was wrinkled. He breathed hard but to no avail. His chest felt like it was being pressed by a large stone slab, causing his heart to palpitate and his chest to feel stuffy and suffocated.

Hua Lanshi hurriedly bent down to get the medicine, but her balance was unstable and she fell to the ground. The chair was knocked out, making a harsh friction sound with the floor.

He looked at the medicine that was so close to him, but he couldn't lift his hand no matter how hard he tried. His eyes were shrouded in mist and darkness.

"Tuk-tuk."

"Teacher? Are you back?"

"Tuk-tuk."

Fu Heqing's voice came from outside the door. Veins bulged on Hua Lanshi's face. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

"Isn't it the teacher?"

Fu Heqing pushed open the door, his eyes were attracted by the small light, and then he saw the embarrassed figure lying on the ground.

He ran over quickly: "Teacher!"

"Medicine..." Hua Lanshi squeezed out the words from her throat.

Panic attack. Fu Heqing could tell Hua Lanshi's symptoms at a glance. This was not the first time he had seen Hua Lanshi suffer from an attack.

He reached out and took out the medicine, opened the bottle and looked at the remaining dosage, then immediately frowned: "Teacher! You have already taken it today, you can't take it again!"

Hua Lanshi was already in a state of confusion, and Fu Heqing made a prompt decision: "No! Teacher, medicine alone is no longer enough! I'll take you to the medical room!"

Fu Heqing picked up Hua Lanshi and was about to run out, but Hua Lanshi grabbed his collar tightly and squeezed out a few words: "Lock, lock...lock...lock..."

Fu Heqing turned his head to look at the conspicuous documents on the table and nodded immediately: "Okay, I'll come back and lock it later!"

Hua Lanshi struggled and wanted to say something, but then fainted.

Because the research of supernatural medicine is quite dangerous, Chaoxi Laboratory is equipped with basic medical equipment. Hua Lanshi was quickly sent to the emergency room.

The attending doctor asked, and Fu Heqing quickly explained: "It's a panic attack caused by anxiety disorder. I've used the maximum dose of medication but it didn't work. The attack lasted at least more than ten minutes."

After the attending physician went in, Fu Heqing stood at the door in a daze for a long time. Suddenly, he remembered what Hua Lan had told him, and turned around and ran back upstairs.

He went to Hua Lanshi's office, straightened the tilted medicine bottle and screwed it up, then went to get the documents on the table.

He grabbed the page of the document with one hand, and with the other hand he pulled out the office chair that was in the way. When he squatted down, the wind blew and the document opened.

Fu Heqing glanced at it casually and immediately took a breath of cold air: "This is it!"

As luck would have it, the page I opened was the one that was stapled underneath Hua Lanshi’s psychological diagnosis certificate…

The second medical certificate.


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