Chapter 247 Encounter
Chapter 247 Encounter
Chapter 247 Encounter
Jake really deserved his nickname.
In a regular psychological clinic, there was some equipment for treatment.
But he had rented a floor of the hospital building as his treatment room.
After a short silence, Colin spoke, "Jadon, can you find out whether Faye is receiving treatment in your
hospital?"
"Yes, I can."
"Please find it out for me."
"OK, are you coming if Faye is receiving treatment here?" Jadon asked.
"Rebecca," Colin said in a deep voice.
Colin hung up the phone and stood at the window, looking serious.
After ten minutes, Jadon called again.
Jadon came to the point. "Colin, I got it. Faye is receiving treatment in the hospital."
"I'll be there in half an hour," Colin said quickly.
When he drove to get there, he saw Faye and Rebecca standing outside the gate at a distance.
In bright noon sunlight, Faye was talking to Rebecca who was wearing a frown.
Colin dared not to go off the car, hands clenching the steering wheel and his heart starting to ache.
He thought, "She's my girl. She's the apple of my eye. Now she's forcing herself to cure her illness just
for me."
"Faye, are you sure you'll do this?" Rebecca asked worriedly.
"Yes, don't worry. I'll be fine." Faye gave her a smile.
"I shouldn't discourage you. If you feel strange, just let me know," Rebecca said.
Faye nodded.
"In fact, I've been thinking about one thing recently. You see, you and Colin got married and had sex.
And you liked each other. Can't you two keep live like this? Why do you have to cure the illness?"
Faye thought for a while and said, "Mental illness is like a dormant volcano. I don't know when it'll erupt
or what will become of me when it erupts."
Rebecca said no more.
Faye clenched her hands at her sides, with a look of bitterness on her delicate face. "He loves me but I
can't get him into trouble."
"What if Colin doesn't mind about it?" Rebecca said.
"But I mind about it," Faye said.
She thought, "Colin is a warm-hearted and outstanding man. He could have a better wife than me."
Faye took Rebecca's hand and said, "Let's go. Hurry up. I need to go back to the company in the
afternoon."
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They entered the hospital building.
Colin didn't come out of the car until they disappeared into the lobby.
He gave a phone call to Jadon.
"Colin, have you arrived?" Jadon asked.
"Yes," Colin said.
"You go straight to the 17th floor of the inpatient department," Jadon said.
Colin went to the 17th floor by elevator. He came out of the elevator and saw Jadon in front.
Jadon put a consoling arm around Colin's shoulders. "Take it easy. I've inquired about it. This physical
therapy of transcranial magnetic stimulation generally does not cause any discomfort."
Colin's face was set in tension. He forced a smile and said, "Thank you."
"Look at you, you care about Faye too much," Jadon gave a laugh. Then he took Colin to the treatment
room.
Outside the door, Jadon asked Colin, "Do you want to go in?"
"Can I get in?" Colin asked.
"Yes. I've notified my colleague. We enter through this door. This is the instrument room. You can see
Yingying, but Yingying won't see you. "Get in the instrument room. You can see Faye there, but she
can't see you here." Jadon opened the door.
They walked in. "Hi, Jake," Jadon said to the man sitting in the room.
Hearing the familiar name, Colin turned to look at the man. Surprisingly, the man was Jake Thomas,
wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a white coat and looking like a gentleman.
Jake looked at Colin up and down and stood up. "Mr. Farrell, glad to see you," he said and reached out
his hands to Colin.
Topping Jake by half a head, Colin looked down at him and saw the meaningful look at the bottom of
his eyes. He took his hand. "Nice to meet you, Dr. Thomas."
The moment they withdrew their hands, both of them looked away with disgust.
Jake walked to his chair and sat down, his fingers rubbing against each other.
Seeing that, Colin took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his hand, then tossed the
handkerchief into the garbage can. Then he turned toward the treatment room.