Yu Jingchen set down the examination report.
“I’ve looked at Madam Cheng’s various test indicators, and actually, she’s not entirely a mental patient.
Her mental state doesn’t have many problems; the issues are mainly psychological.”
The director nodded vigorously.
“Yes, that’s also how she differs from other mental health patients.
We have also been assisting and intervening psychologically, but she hasn’t been actively cooperating with the treatment herself.
She’s very negative in her subconscious, which is why the effectiveness over the years hasn’t been great.”
Yu Jingchen stuffed the medical records back into the director’s hands.
“I am giving your hospital another six months.
If there’s no improvement during this time, the title of your hospital as a ‘Grade III Class A’ hospital will be directly removed.”
The director’s forehead instantly broke out in a cold sweat.
“Yes, yes, Jingchen, all the doctors in our hospital will do their utmost—we will certainly cure Madam Cheng.”
Yu Jingchen ordered with a cold face, “Bring me the treatment plan within a week.
I will personally supervise the treatment.”
“Yes, yes.”
The director and the doctors fled in disarray.
An Ning, standing to the side, thus became exposed to Yu Jingchen’s field of vision.
Yu Jingchen saw An Ning and was visibly surprised.
An Ning asked with near certainty, “Jingchen, did you pay my mother’s hospital bills?”
Otherwise, no one else would pay for her mother’s hospitalization.
But why would he do that?
Moreover, the payment records were from before she met him; she was sure she did not know him before that.
Could it be?
An Ning didn’t understand.
“Why would you pay for my mother’s hospitalization?”
Yu Jingchen was supposed to have no connection with her family, yet why would he help?
Suddenly, she remembered the reports she had read before—he had been a “monarch,” only returning to civilian life from the military two years ago.
Yu Jingchen glanced at her without answering.
“…”
An Ning pursued him, asking urgently, “Tell me, was my brother one of your soldiers, did you pay the hospital bills for my brother’s sake?”
Her brother An Xu was a special forces soldier who had died on a mission.
The most unacceptable part was that the official cause of death provided for her brother was treason, and his body had not been found to this day.
Her brother was a man full of vigor; how could he possibly be accused of treason?
She didn’t believe it, but she couldn’t find the military district’s leadership to get a real answer.
Could Yu Jingchen be her brother’s leader?
Yu Jingchen looked at her coldly.
“I was indeed your brother’s superior before, but I didn’t know him.
You should know that my rank wasn’t low enough to recognize every single soldier.”
An Ning, not convinced, caught up with Yu Jingchen’s steps, asking angrily, “If you don’t know my brother, then why would you pay for my mother’s hospitalization?”
Yu Jingchen stopped walking and turned to look at her.
“Do you really want to know?”
“Of course.” An Ning studied him intently, without a doubt.
Yu Jingchen gave her a meaningful look.
“Come with me.”
With that, he strode ahead and left.
An Ning followed him out of the hospital at a trot and got into the car.
An Ning followed Yu Jingchen back to his villa, the same villa she had left not long ago.
Entering the second-floor study, his study was very simple, with light green curtains, the color of the special forces.
The walls were white, making her feel as if she had walked into a classroom, suggesting that he was accustomed to being strict with himself, an individual who didn’t understand how to relax.