Chapter 3521 Age: Fourteen years old

Chen An pushed the door open and got out of the car. The hospital was no longer accepting patients at this time. He entered through the side door and directly found the person in charge of the hospital.

The other party seemed to recognize him and was very polite to him. This hospital was decades old and not well-known, but it had enough qualifications.

Chen An took out the certificate issued by Chen Jing. The person in charge looked at it and nodded, "This is indeed signed by our hospital. The seals are the same, but it cannot be ruled out that it is a forgery. After all, it is just a photo."

"..."

Chen An's voice was hoarse, "Does your hospital have patient records?"

"This..." the person in charge hesitated, with a slight flicker, "we don't do this."

"It is impossible for a mental hospital to have no patient records. No matter how long it takes, you will keep them. I am also a doctor. There is no doubt about this," Chen An said coldly, "Take me to the records room."

"But……"

"I can make it impossible for you to open here," Chen An held the table with one hand, his tall figure oppressive, "If someone dies here, how many lawsuits can you get?"

The person in charge was surprised, "Mr. Chen..."

"Take me to the archives!" Chen An said with a cold face and a serious expression, "Don't let me say it a third time."

The person in charge knew that he was from the Chen family, and there was no way he would really dare to offend him. He quickly turned around and walked to the right, "Mr. Chen, please come this way."

…

The first floor below is the archives room.

Rows of bookshelves stood there, marked with years and dates.

The person in charge led Chen An to the bookshelf inside, rummaged through it and pulled out a file from it.

"Mr. Chen, this is the record from that time."

He handed over a stack of A4 paper, neither thin nor thick.

Chen An lowered his head and looked down, but for a moment he didn't dare to raise his hand to pick it up. The person in charge sighed softly, "Master An..."

Chen An suddenly raised his eyes, "Do you know me?"

"I know your grandfather, and I went to his funeral, and I saw you at that time," the person in charge smiled, "after all these years, you still stay with the second young master of the Mo family."

"What else do you know?"

The person in charge shook his head and told the truth, "Master An, I really don't know anything. It is impossible for Mr. Chen to tell me an outsider about the internal affairs of the family."

Chen An didn't ask again, raised his hand and took the document bag, "Thank you."

"Master An, wait, I'm going to rest first."

Chen An leaned against the bookshelf, opened the document bag, and pulled out the A4 paper inside.

He looked at them one by one with great seriousness, and his expression darkened every time he looked at them.

…

Patient: Chen An

Sex: Male

Age: Fourteen years old

Length of hospitalization: seven months and 17 days

Brief description of the condition: It is an irritating mental disorder, with symptoms gradually deepening, severe self-mutilation behavior, inability to eat, attacks on others, hearing impairment, vision loss...

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Seven months and seventeen days?

0717……

Amazing coincidence.

Chen An squeezed the paper tightly with both hands, digging his nails into his palms. He looked at it over and over again, but it was still difficult to accept.

Did he really suffer from mental illness before?

How can this be……

Why is he stimulated? Because of what?

He actually suffered from mental illness?!

Chen An suddenly turned his head. The smooth side of the bookshelf reflected the man's slender figure, which was very beautiful. He couldn't imagine that at the age of fourteen, he was a madman?

Fourteen……

He didn't even have the slightest impression.

He couldn't accept that he had been crazy, a moderately or severely mentally ill person... That should be scary, right?
Chapter completed!