Dear Mr. Lu - Chapter 44

This kind of behavior on a boy of this age can easily make people want to go in a certain direction, but Lu Chong knows that it is not like that.

“He still won’t say it.” He whispered, as if talking to himself.

Sitting beside him was Dr. Wang, his personal doctor. At this moment, Dr. Wang put down his medical records, took off his glasses, and said to Lu Chong: “Sir, according to his medical history, physical condition and various examination results, I think this It should not be caused by physical illness.”

This time I was worried about Luo Wencheng’s resistance, and also worried that he would be vigilant. Lu Chong did not arrange for him to have those physical examinations, but last time he was hospitalized, he did a lot of various examinations. All blood tests were done.

It’s normal, healthy, and the indicators couldn’t be better.

No one can say that Luo Wencheng is a sick person.

At the same time, Lu Chong also checked Luo Wencheng’s room and his dormitory, and got some clues from his bed and his three roommates.

What happened the night of his surgery was not really an accident, but likely, every day.

Severe pain and sweating started at zero o’clock and lasted for more than 20 minutes.

Every day.

But no disease behaves like this.

That’s why Dr. Wang came up with a conclusion based on his behavior – Luo Wencheng’s illness every night was probably due to psychological problems.

“Sir, I think it may be that Mr. Luo had some bad experience before, so that he caused such a psychological suggestion to himself-every morning, his stomach would have severe pain.”

In fact, such cases are not uncommon. Many patients do not have any organic diseases, but they always say that they hurt here and there. Generally, this situation is classified into the category of neurosis in medicine.

There are also many anxiety patients who always feel that they are sick, suspicious all day long, and have trouble sleeping and eating.

Luo Wencheng has similarities with those, but also has very different places, and Dr. Wang can’t judge the reason.

Dr. Wang said: “If it is really a psychological problem, Mr. Luo’s condition has obviously reached a very serious level. I suggest finding an expert in this field to conduct a comprehensive understanding and evaluation of him, find the crux of the problem, and prescribe the right medicine. “

Lu Chong was silent. In the picture, Luo Wencheng came out of the toilet, his footsteps were much more sloppy than before, his left hand was faintly pressing on his stomach, and he hadn’t fully recovered yet.

Lu Chong said, “But he doesn’t want to say it.”

With such a good atmosphere today, he is unwilling to reveal the slightest bit.

Lu Chong installed the monitor to confirm whether Luo Wencheng was really ill. Who knows, he finally came to the conclusion of a mental illness.

What kind of mood is he working so hard to hide every day?

Is he worried that he will be looked at strangely?

He keeps his own situation secret, is it because he is also very afraid in his heart?

Lu Chong felt that he couldn’t do something to expose someone’s scars abruptly, and he didn’t want to irritate that child.

He decided to take it easy.

Luo Wencheng didn’t know that he was labeled as a mentally ill and fragile heart. He was finally discharged from the hospital, and he felt a little relieved. The hospital is really not a place for people to stay. He decided not to come here again.

After resting at home for a few more days, he was allowed to go to school when another Monday came.

However, Lu Chong seemed to be very suspicious of his self-protection ability. Not only did he put a locator on him, but he also put a miniature vital sign monitor. Once his blood pressure and body temperature reached abnormal levels, Dr. Wang will be alerted.

The most exaggerated thing is that Lu Chong also arranged for him a personal protection person.

Compared to these, it is perfectly normal to ask him to come back to live every day, and to come and go with a special car to pick him up.

Luo Wencheng was stunned.

It took me a long time to murmur: “I have been a rich second generation for eighteen years, but I have never been treated like this. Poverty limits my imagination.”

Lu Chong was amused by his rare naughtiness, and knocked on his forehead: “Yes, this is the standard configuration of the black second generation.”

After speaking, both of them were stunned.

black second generation…

So who is the black generation?

Luo Wencheng came back to his senses, blinked his eyes, laughed and said, “Sir, you can’t give birth to a son my age! I’m leaving first, sir, I’m going to be late.”

The atmosphere on campus is very different from ten days ago.

As soon as Luo Wencheng arrived, he received many strange looks.

Now that the fact that Luo Wenhao killed the second person has been revealed, it is normal for the former younger brother of a murderer to receive some attention gifts.

When I was in class, I met the head of the dormitory and a roommate. The two smiled stiffly at him. Luo Wencheng didn’t see the other roommate wearing glasses, so he asked casually, “Why didn’t you see Chen Hao?”

The faces of the two dormitory heads became particularly ugly, and they faltered and said: They were expelled from school.

Luo Wencheng was a little surprised. Chen Hao was the one who secretly reported his movements to Luo Wenhao, but he had no intention of dealing with the other party. He actually revealed those movements on purpose. Speaking of which, he even used Chen Hao to plot against Luo Wenhao.

Looking at the expressions of the two, he guessed that this matter had something to do with him, and that the only man who could make Chen Hao drop out of school to vent his anger on him was that man, right?

He touched the small instrument on his body, and couldn’t help but smile: “It’s really the second generation of black…”

He thought that this matter would pass like this, but he didn’t expect that as each day passed, those weird eyes on him became more and more.

At first he didn’t understand, and because of his shoulder injury, he didn’t go to clubs very much. He went to class when there was class, and went back when there was no class. He didn’t stay in school very much.

He heard someone say, “My elder brother is a murderer, my father is an evil capitalist, my younger brother has also been in prison, and there is nothing good in the family.”

He originally thought that he was affected by this incident, until he heard more and more people mention the car accident three years ago.

In the end, Zheng Chang reminded him to check on the campus network.

Luo Wencheng went up and took a look, oh shit, there was a popular post on it, which revealed the whole story of the car accident that year.