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Chapter 850 So

Hearing the sound outside, he did not make a sound, but opened his eyes, slowly moved to the door, holding the handcuffs in his hand tightly waiting for the other party to open the door.

If the other party is really hostile to him, he can use the chains of handcuffs to tie his neck and strangle him to death.

Just as Li Huowang's expression became more and more serious, his voice came from the window above his head, "That. Li Huowang!"

Li Huowang looked outside carefully, and saw Zhao Ting wearing a blue and white hospital uniform looking around nervously.

Her complexion looks much better and her appearance is much better than before. She has a melon-shaped face, beautiful and beautiful literary style, and a pair of bright and clear big eyes staring at Li Huowang.

"Why are you here again?" Li Huowang asked Zhao Ting through the iron fence on the window.

"Didn't you let me come? It was said that the place where I was released before was too eye-catching, but no one here is always not eye-catching now."

After looking at the empty corridor behind Zhao Ting, Li Huowang said, "Try to be short, there are night patrols here, and there are surveillance in many places. If you are touched, it will be troublesome."

"Yeah." Zhao Ting stretched out her hands and hugged herself hard, stomping her feet coldly. "What the boss said before, the boss knew, and he said he would let her go out first. As long as the person goes out, his identity will be easy to get through."

"Haha, this guy has a very good plan. Tell him, it's impossible! I will never leave here by jailbreak."

On the one hand, he didn't want to involve Zhao Ting and the others, and on the other hand, Li Huowang even remembered what kind of person Qing Wanglai was. He had already seen through it since Qian Fu's death.

Although this guy looks extremely kind on the surface and is polite to everyone, he is essentially a mentally ill who is extremely indifferent. He never only considers interests rather than emotions when doing anything.

If he just escaped from prison like this, he could meet him and he was firmly held in his hands, and he could use this to threaten himself.

If that were true, I would probably be forced to become his thug for the rest of my life.

Hearing this, Li Huowang saw Zhao Ting outside the house with a look of dismay, as if she didn't know what to do for a moment.

"If you are in a dilemma, let me contact Qingwang!" Li Huowang said.

He just made me want to know why he was trying hard throughout the crisis before, but he hid himself and did not show up at all.

If this guy is not only indifferent but also extremely selfish and afraid of death, then there is no need for me to deal with this kind of Siming in the future.

Now it seems that Zhao Shuangdian, who had shown her side before, seems to be more friendly, and maybe she can try to contact her.

"Wait, if Qing Wanglai was the projection of the Sanqing, then which projection of Si Ming was Zhao Shuangdian?"

Li Huowang remembered clearly that the two brothers and sisters of Ba Xi followed her. What kind of identity could Si Ming be able to command Ba Xi?

Li Huowang traced back very seriously, but no matter which Si Ming, it seemed, did not match Zhao Shuang.

"That." Zhao Ting's slender voice dragged Li Huowang's thoughts back to the Baita Prison. "That, I'll go back and ask clearly first. I can't do such a thing."

"Okay, go, this matter has nothing to do with you."

Seeing Zhao Ting turning around and leaving, Li Huowang suddenly stopped shouting, "Wait! I have something to ask you."

"Um?"

Looking at Zhao Ting's pretty face, Li Huowang's expression gradually became lonely. He hesitated for a while and said, "Was that. Is the depression easy to cure? A friend of mine also got this disease. She has worsened recently, and I'm a little worried about her."

"Aggravated? How serious is it?"

"I" Li Huowang's face showed a hint of pain and longing. "I don't know, I haven't seen her for a long time, I just heard that she was committing suicide."

"That should be as moderate as I did before, and there is no worst." Zhao Ting explained. "If it is really severe depression, in that case, I won't even want to commit suicide and my mind will be lost."

Hearing this, Li Huowang breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked Zhao Ting: "You should have recovered well in this situation now, right? Do you think depression is easy to treat?"

Zhao Ting bit her lower lip and sorted out her thoughts for a few seconds, then said, "If a patient with moderate depression cooperates with taking medicine on time and the doctor is a good doctor, it is not difficult to treat compared to other diseases. However, the most difficult thing about this disease is that if you get it, it will easily recur once there is a negative emotional backlog that is not discharged in time."

"As for severe illness, I haven't gotten severe illness, so I don't know either. I just heard from the doctor that severe depression requires reconstruction of the mind, which sounds like a lot of trouble."

After listening to Zhao Ting's explanation, Li Huowang nodded silently. If Nana's condition has not improved after going out, she would have better figured out a way to transfer her to Yi Donglai.

Although he is not in the way of dealing with Yi Donglai, he has to be said to be a very responsible and very powerful psychiatrist.

If he could receive his treatment, Nana's condition should be cured soon.

Mental illness is not scary, he must live with it, and Nana is not afraid of relapses in the future. She will be with her side and take good care of her for the rest of her life.

The rapid footsteps suddenly sounded, interrupting the conversation between the two, and scaring Zhao Ting to lose her vigor.

"Hurry! Hide!" Li Huowang in the house was anxious. "Don't go there! There is a surveillance there!"

Shortly after Zhao Ting ran away, Li Huowang, who was lying on the bed again, saw Yi Donglai and several nurses opening their door directly. "Li Huowang, who did you just talk to?"

Li Huowang rubbed his eyes and slapped Hache up impatiently from the bed. "What are you talking but not talking? What are you doing when you don't sleep at night?"

Yi Donglai walked outside the table door, tiptoed to take out a recorder from the door frame. As he pressed it lightly, Li Huowang's voice came out from the inside. "Hurry! Hurry up! Don't go over there! There is a surveillance there!!"

Faced with iron evidence, Li Huowang stood there silently.

"Don't you think I don't know? Do you think I'm going to let you out these days and it's fun?"

Yi Donglai reached out and pressed Li Huowang's shackles, and a small memory card popped out from inside the shackles.

"Zhao Ting, Gao Jinyun, Zhang Shui'e, I remember it should be correct, right? These are the three people I have come into contact with you these days."

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"You've been talking to them for so long, haven't you found something wrong?"

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"Li Huowang!!" Yi Donglai rushed to him suddenly and stared at him tightly.

"Don't you understand yet? You are crazy and you are not stupid! They are obviously patients at Corning Hospital, and this is a white tower!! They may appear here so much!!"

"So." Hearing this, Li Huowang's pupils instantly opened to the maximum.

"So. Didn't that guy Qingwanglai send me someone to save me? He really gave up on me by killing the donkey?"
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