Zhao Changqi didn't think about it. He drove a super Hummer in front, and the big black cow chased him from behind. From the moment he left Zhaozhuang and ran to Jiahe City, it was almost forty kilometers! This was the tough big black cow. If it were other cows, he would have caught a cold.

The big black bull was so tired that he showed such a good baby. In fact, this guy was trying to take a break and then waiting for the final outbreak.

"You must be careful. This cow is not an ordinary cow. If it angers it, it will really hurt people. Also, no matter what, you can't kill this cow. I bought this cow for more than 100,000 yuan."

Although he saw that the big black bull was very gentle just now, Zhao Changqiu still reminded the police again.

"You really think too much, comrade!" The young policeman said, leaving Zhao Changqi with the detailed address of their police station, then got into the police car and left with the flashing lights.

The young policeman disagreed with Zhao Changqi's words. He was not an ordinary cow. Could it be a two-way cow? No matter how many cows it is, they are still a cow? He has become a bull demon king and reincarnated? Only if the Jade Emperor can subdue it? Haha.

What surprised this policeman with a pretty good professional quality was that he quickly realized the different responses of the big black bull. This girl was indeed not an ordinary bull. Even if she was not reincarnated by Bull Demon King, she was also reincarnated by Bull Demon King’s relatives.

After watching the police leave, Zhao Changqi shook his head gently, entered the Super Hummer, and headed straight to the Mental Health Center.

Jiahe Mental Health Center is located in the southeastern gate of Jiahe City. It is located in a remote location and is surrounded by tube buildings that are a bit old. Because tube buildings are relatively old, most of the people living in it are middle-aged and elderly people. Young people go to the city to buy spacious and bright new buildings.

The Mental Health Center was not well-known before, and it was like a forgotten corner. If nothing happened, no one would come here to see these mentally ill patients who live in another space every day.

Yes, these mentally ill patients are indeed living in another space every day, living in their own world.

Two years ago, a young director named Liao Daben came to the health center, attracting many top domestic and foreign equipment for the treatment of mental illness, and specially hired several mental health experts from all over the country to cure several difficult mental patients. Therefore, in a very short time, the Jiahe Mental Health Center became famous, and the Shrine was heard near several counties and cities. Many mental patients around Jiahe City were sent here for treatment.

A black Hummer off-road parked in front of the iron fence gate of the Mental Health Center. Zhao Changqi jumped out of the car and ran to the security room window next to the gate to explain his purpose and ask the security guards inside to let go.

There were three security guards sitting in the security room, gathering together, shouting at Doudizhu, and many scattered money on the table. No one stood up and greeted Zhao Changgui.

"Sorry. We implement militarized management here. Only on Monday can we visit patients. From Tuesday to Sunday, if there is no notification from the patient's doctor, no one can come to visit the patient. So, if you want to go in to visit the patient today, you have to ask the patient's doctor to call us first, and we can let you in." A security guard with a short figure and wearing a security uniform talked to Zhao Changgui without raising his head, while calling out a three-band and one.

Zhao Changgui was stunned. When did such a military trend rise in China? It seemed that something was tied to military affairs and suddenly became taller. Universities engaged in militarized management, technical schools engaged in militarized management, and construction sites carried out militarized management. Now even hospitals have to do militarized management!

It is easy to understand that the school conducts militarized management, but the hospital actually conducts militarized management and cannot allow family members to visit patients on weekdays. What's going on? If the patient has an emergency and notify the patient's family to come here, wouldn't it be too late to rush?

Zhao Changqi was unhappy, but since this was someone else's management system, he was not good at using force, so he called Zhao Bingwu and wanted to ask him the contact information of Xiaomei's sister-in-law's doctor and asked him to notify the security room.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Bingwu was confused after hearing Zhao Changqi's words. It turned out that the mental health center implemented military management in the past few months. When Gu Xiaomei was hospitalized for the first time, it had not been implemented, so Zhao Bingwu didn't know that the hospital had such a strange rule now.

Fortunately, Zhao Bingwu had the contact information of the doctor in charge of Gu Xiaomei. Gu Xiaomei's doctor in charge was named Wang, and was named Wang Ming. Zhao Bingwu immediately told Zhao Changqi of Wang Ming's contact information.

Zhao Changqi immediately called Wang Ming.

"The phone you called has been shut down??????" A female voice from Zhao Changqiu's cell phone.

"Damn it! What kind of hell is this hospital? The gate is not allowed to enter, and the doctor's phone is still shut down??????" Zhao Changqi complained in his heart. He suddenly felt that this famous mental health center recently seemed a bit unreliable.

Although Wang Ming was not contacted, Zhao Changqi had already arrived, so of course he would not go back without seeing Gu Xiaomei.

"Brother, the doctor in charge of the patient I want to visit is Wang Ming, but his phone is now off?????" Zhao Changqi lies outside the window and said to three security guards.

However, before he finished speaking, a security guard said impatiently: "Wang Ming? He has been fired from the hospital long ago! Even if you call him, it will be useless."

"Shot? Why?" Zhao Changqi's heart skipped a beat and he asked hurriedly.

If it weren't for a major medical accident, the hospital wouldn't voluntarily fire the doctor. Could it be that something happened to Xiaomei's sister-in-law? Zhao Changqi thought anxiously.

"Hey, you are such a long-winded person. We are not the leader of the institute. How do we know why Wang Ming was fired?

A security guard played cards while talking, then grabbed the Red General on the table and wanted to touch a cigarette. However, he felt empty, and the cigarette in the cigarette box had been completely destroyed by three large cigarettes.

"My grass, you two bastards are so poisonous. They didn't leave a single one for me. Bomb! Kill you bastard!" The security guard angrily kneaded the cigarette box into a ball, threw it on the ground, and then threw out four poker pieces.

Zhao Changqi raised his lips, turned around and returned to the Super Hummer, took out a soft Chinese from it, and walked back to the window of the security room again.

Smoking is harmful to health. At the strong request of several beauties such as Wang Shufang and Wei Ting, Zhao Changgui has now successfully quit smoking. However, on weekdays, he brings cigarettes almost every day for public relations.

"Brother, I'll see a patient. If nothing happens, I'll leave soon. Brothers can help me get in."

While talking with a smile, Zhao Changqi reached into the window and placed Ruan Zhonghua on the table inside the window.

Zhao Changqi had already made up his mind. If these security guards didn't let him in, he would find a place to climb over the wall and enter. The wall of the Mental Health Center more than two meters high was simply useless for Zhao Changqi.

When the three security guards saw the soft China on the table, they couldn't help but look at each other. This is soft China, which costs dozens of yuan per box, and only one piece of it costs a few hundred yuan! Usually they can't catch such high-end cigarettes, it would be great to have a box of six or seven yuan per box of cigarettes! Moreover, none of the three guys have cigarettes in their hands now and they are very addicted to cigarettes. So the three guys looked at the cigarettes and looked a little greedy.

Although the three people wanted to take cigarettes and put Zhao Changgu in, the hospital was strictly managed. If the superiors found out, they would probably be fired. Therefore, the three guys looked a little hesitant.

Zhao Changqi observed his expression and immediately guessed what the three guys were thinking, so he continued, "Don't worry, brothers, I'll just look at my individuals when I go in. I'll come out later and I won't cause trouble for you."

The three security guards looked at each other again, then nodded to each other, and the short-sized security guard said, "Okay, then you go and go back quickly, and don't drive the car in. The goal is too big."

While speaking, the guy walked to the window and took Ruan Zhonghua into his hand and took it apart. Another security guard left the door of the security room and opened the door for Zhao Changqi.

The center gate is not an ordinary electric retractable door, but a bulky iron fence gate with huge iron locks inside. From this we can also see how strict the center management is.

"After you enter, don't talk nonsense, don't walk around, go directly to the ward you are going to. Do you understand? If someone discovers you, not only are our three brothers in trouble, but our three brothers’ wives and children in trouble will follow."

When the security guard saw Zhao Changqi entering the gate, he closed the gate and whispered to Zhao Changqi.

Zhao Changgui couldn't help frowning. The security guard understood the meaning very clearly. If the hospital management found out that they had released someone in private, they would definitely have to fire their squid. Why is the hospital so nervous?

Zhao Changqi felt that this place was not a hospital, but a prison, and he was not here to visit the patients, but to visit the prison secretly.

The Mental Health Center is a six-story building. The lighting inside is not very good. Although it is sunny outside, it is a bit dark inside.

After Zhao Changqi entered the ward gate, he found two elevators opposite, and the indicator lights on the wall showed that the elevator was descending.

On the left is the stairs, on the right is the corridor on the first floor. On the left is the doctor's office, nurse's station, medical device room, toilet, water room and other messy rooms, and on the right is the ward. Since there are rooms on both sides of the left and right, and the lights in the corridor are not lit up, the entire corridor looks a bit deep.

What surprised Zhao Changqi was that there was no one in the long corridor or on the stairs, and it didn't look like a hospital at all.

A gust of cold wind rolled in from the door, and Zhao Changqi actually shuddered.

Zhao Changgui couldn't help frowning and complained in his heart: "Damn, did I enter the ward building or the morgue? Why do I feel the gust of wind?"

At this moment, Zhao Changqi suddenly heard a shrill scream from the corridor next to him.

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