Chapter 87 - Finally, found the car!
Li Zhuoen kept her body close to the back of the front row, listening attentively to him.
After finishing his words, Cen Yuhao put the phone back into his coat pocket.
"Did you call Li Xu? What did he say? When will it be checked?" Seeing that he closed the line, Li Zhuoen asked impatiently.
"It always takes a while to check the license plate." Cen Yuhao said back.
"Yes Zhuoen, don't be too anxious, when they find out, they will definitely call Yuhao first." Cen Yuhang comforted her from the side.
"Good." Although Li Zhuoen said so, she still looked lost in thought.
Several people went back home together.
At dinner time, Li Zhuoen was listless, and she was a far cry from her usual lively and talkative self.
"Zhuoen, what's wrong with you today? Are you sick?" Song Rongfen saw her sullen appearance and asked with concern.
Li Zhuoen looked like she didn't hear her, thinking about her own thoughts.
"Li Zhuoen, mom is asking you!" Cen Yuhao touched her with his elbow.
"Huh?" Only then did Li Zhuoen come back to her senses and look at Song Rong Fen with some confusion, "Mom, what did you just ask me?"
"Zhuoen, why do you look so distracted? Is something wrong?" Seeing that she was so abnormal, Song Rongfen continued to ask.
"Nothing, probably because I didn't sleep well last night." Li Zhuoen didn't want them to worry, so she made an excuse. What's more, she didn't know what she should explain to them, could she say she saw the woman she saw in her dream? A normal person would think she was making too much of a fuss.
At this time, Cen Yuhao's cell phone rang.
Hearing the sound of his phone, Li Zhuoen seemed to react even faster than Cen Yuhao: "Cen Yuhao, your phone is ringing, pick it up!"
Several people at the table were curious about her reaction, how come it seemed she was more anxious than Cen Yuhao?
Cen Yuhao put down his chopsticks and picked up the phone, but it was from the company. As soon as she heard that it was about the company, the light that shone in Li Zhuoen's eyes instantly dimmed.
How come they haven't found out yet? She was so anxious!
When Cen Yuhao answered the phone, he glanced at the person sitting beside him out of the corner of his eye, and her face was covered with an unconcealed loss. Does she care that much about that car?
Just after hanging up the phone, his phone rang again. Cen Yuhao picked up the phone, and this time it was Li Xu calling.
"Vice president, I found out the car you just mentioned, it is the hospital car of Yongning Mental Hospital." Li Xu reported the result he found to him.
"Good, I got it." Cen Yuhao heard him out and then hung up the phone.
"It's Li Xu, right? What did he say?" Li Zhuo En looked at him anxiously.
"We found out the license plate of that car," Cen Yuhao paused, then continued, "but Li Xu said that the car belongs to Yongning Mental Hospital."
"What? Mental hospital?!" Li Zhuoen's eyes widened in surprise, how could the person she saw be mentally ill!
"What are you going to do now?" Rarely, Cen Yuhao asked for her opinion.
"I'm going to take a trip to that mental hospital you mentioned!" Li Zhuoen said, already stood up and rushed out the door.
Seeing this, Cen Yuhao let the maid guide him and walked out as well.
"Yuhang, what the hell is going on?" Cen Lingjun was completely confused about what was going on now.
So, Cen Yuhang told all the elders what happened in the afternoon in detail.
"In that case, the person Zhuoen went to look for is most likely related to her birth?" Cen Lingjun finally understood her perversity after hearing it.
"It's possible that it's really related." Cen Yuhang said is not very sure.
"How can you speculate so much based on just a dream? I think it still lacks a factual basis." Song Rongfen is not quite convinced.
"There are times when one's subconscious mind tends to exert amazing power, and it's impossible to say this." Cen Guoshu answered.
"Alas, Zhuoen usually does not mention her birth, I thought she really did not care anymore, it turns out that it is just buried in the bottom of the heart, it is really bitter to that child." Song Rongfen sighed, her tone was full of pity for Li Zhuoen.
After Cen Yuhao and Li Zhuoen got in the car, the car drove towards Yongning Mental Hospital. Along the way, Li Zhuoen looked anxiously ahead and kept urging the driver to drive faster.
Cen Yuhao noticed that her two hands were tightly crossed in her lap, a sign that a person is very nervous. He reached out and covered her hands with his big hands.
Li Zhuoen looked back at him gratefully and did not have the heart to speculate what deeper meaning his gesture had, she looked her eyes ahead again.
The car drove for almost an hour before arriving at the destination. When arrived, she hurriedly opened the door and stepped out, then ran to Cen Yuhao's side and opened the door for him.
This is the first time she has been so active and self-conscious, if it was before, she wouldn't have cared about him, she knew there was a driver to help him anyway. But this time is different, she can't wait to see the woman, one more second, for her is a torment.
The two of them arrived at the hospital together.
After learning Cen Yuhao's identity, the hospital didn't dare to be slow and led them to the car they saw in the afternoon.
"Yes, that's the car!" Li Zhuoen recognized that car at a glance.
"What about the patients that this car transported this afternoon?" Cen Yuhao asked the dean.
"Let me take you there!" The dean said and walked them towards the inpatient department.
The inpatient department had two floors, and the dean walked in front of them and led the way for them.
They walked in the long walkway, which was lined with separate wards, each with a small window in front of it and all sealed with steel bars to prevent patients from escaping.
When Li Zhuoen entered the inpatient department, she immediately felt the depression inside. She curiously looked towards a small window, just as a human head emerged from there, which startled her.
Occasionally, there were nurses holding patients around them, and she noticed that those patients either had dull expressions or kept giggling. Li Zhuoen had a panic attack in her heart for no reason and unconsciously grabbed Cen Yuhao's hand tightly.
Sensing her nervousness and fear, Cen Yuhao also returned her grip, as if he wanted to pass on endless strength to her.
"This is the one!" The dean stopped and pointed at a ward and said.
"Here?" Li Zhuoen reached out and pointed, letting go of Cen Yuhao and walking to the door. Was this the place where she had been living?
"Yes." The dean nodded with certainty.
"Can I go in and see her?" Li Zhuoen asked again. She thought about it, if it was the person in her dream, no matter what, she would pick her up from here and take good care of her, this place was just too scary, even if she wasn't sick, she would be forced to get sick.
"Yes, but pay attention to the patient's mood swings, if she gets excited and maybe physically attacked." The dean reminded her.
"Okay, I got it, thank you!" Li Zhuoen said thank you, then pushed open the door of the ward.
The room was still brightly lit, and the arrangement was simple, with only a bed and a wooden chair. She saw a woman sitting on that wooden chair in front of the window that faced the sunlight. At this moment, her back was turned to her, not knowing what she was thinking.
Li Zhuoen gradually approached her and stopped at a step away from her.
The person looked back towards her as if she sensed someone approaching her.
Li Zhuoen felt a rush of breath, the kind of tension when the key answer is about to be revealed.
But when she saw the person's face, the hope that had risen in her heart was instantly extinguished: "It's not her ......"
"Not the one you're looking for?" Hearing the loss full in her voice, Cen Yuhao asked.
"I just clearly saw her in that car, how could it not be her?" Li Zhuoen didn't know if this was being said to him or to herself.
"Dean, are you sure that was this woman sitting in that car just now?" Cen Yuhao asked again to the dean who was standing at the side.
"I am sure, just now I have checked it all, there is no mistake." The Dean answered with certainty.
"Then why did you send her out today?" Cen Yuhao asked again.
"Because her body has a little condition, so we took her to the hospital for a checkup, there is also the checkup report, do you want to read it?" The dean said back.
"No need," Cen Yuhao waved his hand, "then when did this patient come to your hospital?"
"Her information is all here, it says she went crazy because she was raped thirty years ago and couldn't take it for a while, so her family had no choice but to send her here." The dean said, handing a folder of information to Cen Yuhao's hand.
"Let's see!" Li Zhuoen walked over and picked up the folder of information. The basic situation was true as the dean said.
"Dean, Shen Jie's family is here!" A nurse came over and said to him.
"Good, I got it!" The dean replied, then looked at them again, "Your luck is good, the family of this patient is here, you can ask him about the situation!"
As he was talking, an old man with all white hair walked in.
Seeing Cen Yuhao and the others, who were obviously not hospital staff, they were obviously a bit wary: "Who are you? Why are you here in my daughter's ward?"
"Let me explain," the dean walked up to the man, "They thought your daughter looked a bit like someone they knew, so they came to take a look."
"How could you possibly know my daughter?" The old man looked at the two men for a while, how could they look so old, she had been sent here for thirty years, how could she know these people?
"I would like to ask you, was your daughter really sent here thirty years ago? Did she ever recover and get out of the hospital in between?" Li Zhuoen asked, still not giving up.
"No, she has been here for thirty years and has never left." Although the old man did not understand why they cared so much about their daughter, he politely told them the truth.
"Good, thank you." Hearing him say that, Li Zhuoen was completely disappointed. If she had been sent here thirty years ago, she wouldn't match with her situation, not to mention that, after looking at her carefully, she didn't look like the person in her dream, and there was no black birthmark on her left ear that she had seen in her dream.
"It really doesn't seem like it could be her!" Li Zhuoen's voice was dripping with loss.
"Could it be that you were mistaken?" Cen Yuhao also felt that this person wasn't the one she was looking for.
"Maybe!" She couldn't be sure now.
The two of them walked out of the hospital together.
The dean walked them to the car and only after seeing them go far away did he go back to his office and dialed a phone number: "Your prediction was right, they really came over."
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