The daily life of a full-level boss (MTL)

Chapter 56

Chapter 56

    "It's more than that." Dr. Zhuo frowned, and looked closely, there were many dense black spots under the bruise: "These were punctured with needles, and it took a long time." The

    nurse was shocked, which was more than seeing the wounded who were dying in a car accident. To her surprise, with so many pinholes, this child did not know how long she had been abused.

    Liu Junjie, who was on the bed, whispered something in his mouth, and did not raise any doubts about the doctor's examination.

    The doctor frowned fiercely and said to the nurse next to him, "Go and see if there is a doctor on duty in the Psychology Department on the seventh floor, this child's mental state is not right." The

    nurse nodded hurriedly, and trotted upstairs to find the doctor.

    The head nurse who was in charge of liaising with the parents happened to lead two young men and women in business attire in. They both breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the child in good condition on the bed.

    Dr. Zhuo didn't look at the two, and said directly to the head nurse: "Call the police, I suspect that the child we treated has suffered long-term abuse." The

    two were startled, and their first reaction was inexplicable.

    "How is it possible, we are only this child, and we have never hit him."

    Dr. Zhuo saw so many sophistry people in the emergency department, and he never believed a word of what the two of them said.

    "I haven't been abused, you can see what this is for yourself?" The

    child's fair inner thighs were covered in large areas of dark blue, the deep ones were already a little black, and the light ones were bloody.

    The expressions of the two of them changed, and the woman in the short skirt jumped to the side of the bed with weak legs: "Junjie, tell your mother, who hit you?"

    "Beat?" Liu Junjie has been holding a bun in his arms When I heard the woman's question, the whole person seemed to fall into another world: "No one, no one hit me."

    "Woo woo... woo woo... No one hit me, I hit it myself."

    The child kept repeating these two sentences, as if he was thinking of something. He hurriedly took out the steamed buns and green sachets from the plastic bag and put them on his cheeks, murmuring, "Uncle, uncle."

    Meat buns The oil in it flowed out, because being held by Liu Junjie, his chest was covered with oil, and the smell of meat spread all of a sudden in the ward.

    However, Dr. Zhuo noticed the sachet. When the child came in, he held his arms and didn't let go, and he never

    had the opportunity to approach and observe it.

    Later, the nurse asked the doctor who was in the car and said that it was given by the young boy who rescued him in the restaurant, but the doctor didn't care.

    But now the oil of the steamed buns has been stained on the sachet, and a strange fragrance has suddenly become strong, and Dr. Zhuo can smell it with the mask.

    "What's wrong with my son?" The young man felt that the whole world was spinning, and even he felt abnormal in the child's state.

    "What does it smell like?" Dr. Zhuo approached.

    Unexpectedly, Liu Junjie suddenly sat up straight at this moment. He turned his head to look at the young men and women, and shouted loudly: "Dad, Mom."     "