Chapter 258 It''s Psychological
Thinking that way, Zach was angry and looked at Julien with sympathy.
Hunter looked at Julien, who was hunched over and unconscious, and raised his brows. "Hey,
what’s wrong with Julien?"
"President Flint has a fever," Zach responded with a bitter smile.
Sydney pursed her lips and said faintly, "If he has a fever, then hurry up and send him to the
hospital."
Then, she looked at Hunter. "Come in."
"Sure!" Hunter entered the house with a bright smile on his face.
Sydney did not even look at Zach and Julien, and simply closed the door.
Zach looked at the tightly closed door and finally shook his head, helplessly dragging Julien away.
He was nervous for Julien because Sydney and Hunter were alone together.
However, that nervousness could not bepared to Julien''s health. It was better to send him to
the hospital first and wait until he got better to let him fight with Hunterter.
In the apartment, Sydney took the flowers Hunter
handed to her. She found a vase, trimmed the flowers one by one, and put them into the vase.
"What did Juliene to see you for?" Hunter sat on the sofa with his hands behind his head,
pretending to be curious and asked.
Sydney did not notice the probing in his voice and curled her lips, saying, "He''s insane. He suddenly
told me that he loves me. Isn''t that ridiculous?"
"What? He told you that he loves you?" Surprisingly, Hunter did not find it funny. Instead, his
expression was surprising and serious.
Sydney was focused on cutting the flowers and did not pay attention to his expression. She nodded
and said, "Yeah, but I think he''s just messing with me, so I didn''t take it seriously."
"Haha, I see!" Hunter pulled the corners of his mouth and chuckled dryly. However, his eyes were
extremely grave.
He did not think that Julien was just messing with Sydney. Julien would not sink that low. Thus, that
could only mean that he was serious.
Julien... finally found out who he really loved!
"By the way, I haven''t asked you why you suddenly came here." Sydney put the vase full of flowers
on the coffee table and sat opposite Hunter, interrupting his thoughts.
Hunter''s eyes shed. He suppressed the sense of crisis inside, picked up an apple from the fruit
te familiarly, and nibbled on it. "I wanted to talk to you about Fake rice. I n to find an
opportunity tomorrow to make her appear in front of the Madden couple."
"You''ve decided?" Sydney''s expression turned serious.
Hunter nodded. "Yeah. Fake rice also agreed."
"Okay. What do you need me to do?" Sydney asked.
Hunter rubbed his stomach with a pitiful expression." Can you cook? I came here on an empty
stomach. You can''t let a guest like me go hungry, right?"
Sydney did not know whether tough or to cry." Looks like you don''t need my help with Fake
rice. Fine, just sit for a while. I''ll go cook."
She stood up and walked toward the kitchen.
In the hospital, the nurse gave Julien an injection to reduce his fever.
Zach stood by the side and asked worriedly, "Is my boss okay?"
"He''s fine. His wound got inmed after staying out in the rain, which is what''s causing his fever.
Now that the wound has been re-dressed, he''ll be fine when the fever subsides."
"Thank goodness." Zach patted his chest.
The nurse disposed of the syringe, hooked Julien up to an IV drip, and excused herself to go out.
Zach took out his phone and was about to call Flint Mansion to tell Old Madam Flint about Julien''s
situation.
However, Julien woke up before he could call.
"President Flint." Zach put down his phone and helped Julien up.
Julien leaned against the head of the bed. The red flush on his face had receded and was reced
by a sickly pallor.
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He looked at the environment of the ward and then at his arm that was hooked up to a drip, and
asked in a hoarse voice, "What happened to me?"
"Your wound was inmed and you had a fever," Zach replied.
Julien closed his eyes. "Who sent me to the hospital?"
Was it Sydney?
"It was me." Zach''s answer instantly broke the hope that had just risen in Julien''s heart.
Julien pursed his thin lips and gave Zach a cold look.
Zach was bewildered.
What was going on?
Why did he have the feeling that Julien was disdaining him for meddling?
Was it an illusion?
Zach cleared his throat. "Um, after you faint from fever, Ms. Raines asked me to send you to the
hospital. H
A bright light shed in Julien''s deep eyes.
It was not Sydney who sent him here.
However, it was Sydney who asked Zach to send him here.
In an instant, Julien''s heart feltforted, and his face also looked much better. Even the cold air
around him was alleviated.
At that moment, Zach suddenly asked, "President Flint, has Ms. Raines forgiven you?"
''Probably not. If Ms. Raines forgave President Flint, how would she let him lie on the ground when
he had a fever?
''However, just to be sure, it''s better to ask President Flint straight.''
Julien rubbed his temples, his head was still slightly dizzy. "I passed out before I could tell her."
Zach''s mouth twitched.
''Useless!''
Although that was what his heart thought, he did not dare to say it out loud. He pursed his lips and
coughed. "Then wait until your fever subsides." "Have you found any hypnotists?" Julien narrowed
his eyes and asked.
"I''ve contacted one, but he doesn''t have time toe over, so I''m looking for another one," Zach
replied.
Julien gnashed his mrs. "Do it as soon as possible. For now, call Dr. Sullivan over."
Although Dr. Sullivan could not see the problem in him, as an expert in this area, Julien still had
some questions he wanted to ask the doctor.
"Understood." Zach nodded and took out his phone to call Dr. Sullivan.
About an hourter, Dr. Sullivan came to the ward. " President Flint."
"Have a seat, Doctor." Julien pointed to the chair beside the hospital bed.
Dr. Sullivan said his thanks and pulled the chair over to sit down. "Did you call me here today
regarding the problem you mentionedst time?"
"Yes. Last time, you suggested that I find more psychologists to diagnose whether I was hypnotized
or not. Their diagnosis was the same as yours, and they said that I wasn''t hypnotized. However, the
truth is that I was." Julien looked at Dr. Sullivan.
Dr. Sullivan pushed up his sses in surprise. "Are you sure, President Flint?"
"I met the person who hypnotized me," Julien gritted his teeth as he spoke, endless anger and
killing intent filling each word he said.
Dr. Sullivan became interested. "Who was it?"
Hypnosis was a very mystical, but also very dangerous thing. It could not only manipte a
person''s mind, but also delete their memories.
It was said that some very powerful hypnosis masters could evenpletely turn a person into a
puppet.
It could be said that master hypnotists who reached this level were no different from God.
Therefore, in some countries, hypnosis was regarded as a forbidden art.
Now, he was beginning to suspect that it was the work of a master hypnosis that was simr to a
god. That was why so many psychologists were unable to diagnose Julien''s hypnosis.
That was because only hypnotists on that level could make them unable to discover the hypnosis.
There were very few masters of this level in the world, and they were all very old. They even signed
a treaty not to use their skills on anyone anymore. Thus, he was very curious about which master
went against the treaty to hypnotize Julien.
"I don''t know. My subordinate is investigating now. The only thing I know is that he''s very young,
and he''s a very... beautiful man." Julien frowned as he described the man''s appearance.
To be honest, it was a strange feeling when a manplimented another man as being beautiful.
"He''s young?" Dr. Sullivan was shocked. "How could that be?"