The host is messing with moths every day

Chapter 296 My Years in the Mental Hospital 3
This psychiatric hospital is different from other hospitals. Once something goes wrong, the higher-ups will blame him. Regardless of whether it is his fault or not, he will be the one to blame!

If it's more serious, it might even involve the Wei family!At that time, his old man will beat him to death!
Panting, Wei Canyi stood at the gate of the mental hospital carrying his things, full of remorse.

At this time, a phone call came in.

There are shielding devices in the mental hospital, but not outside.

Wei Canyi bit the string of the plastic bag and took out his mobile phone from his pocket. After seeing the name on it, he instantly came back to life.

He frantically picked it up, wailing into the phone.

"Brother! Brother! Your call is too timely! Give me some advice, as long as you can solve this problem, you will be my brother from now on!"

Not knowing what was said on the other side, Wei Canyi's brain froze for a few seconds.

He suddenly raised his voice and said excitedly, "What did you say?! You want to come here?! Really?!"

After hanging up the phone, Wei Canyi felt refreshed, and he felt alive again.

Didn't he come alive!With that person here, not to mention Director Yang, even if Xu Wenhuang came in person, he would not be afraid!
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This mental hospital was not originally built for real patients, and its rules were all established around how to better monitor "patients".

After the hospital was powered on again, Director Yang went out to contact the maintenance worker and replaced the door of the monitoring room with a new one.

An hour later, all the doctors and nurses returned to the monitoring room, leaving other spaces, such as corridors, for "patients".

Then it was Professor Ren's turn to perform.

As for Qian Xian, she is a certified "mental patient" and everything she does is unreasonable.

Therefore, those people cannot punish her for such things as turning off the electric switch and locking the door of the monitoring room.

At this moment, she was standing in the ward, took out a small notebook from her pocket, and wrote a sentence on the first page.

"If you want to settle down in a mental hospital, you must become a senior mental patient!"

The root number two of silently spying on the screen: […]

Can mental illness be divided into levels?Poison her!

Qian Xian clenched her fists, cheering herself up.

"Just do the best! I will definitely become the best psychopath!"

Square root number two was speechless for a while, and suddenly asked: [Host, you haven't taken your medicine today, have you? 】

Note that in a mental hospital, this is not a sarcasm, but a kind reminder!
The doctor in charge of the original owner was Wei Canyi. He suspected that the original owner was pretending to be sick, so instead of prescribing her mental illness medicine, he gave her a bottle of fruit candy.

right!It's fruit candy!I don't know where Wei Canyi got it.

In order to implement the character design, the original owner used the bottle of candy as medicine.

According to her habit, she will take the medicine on time at ten o'clock in the morning, and check the time, it's almost time.

Qian Xian glanced at the three-story bedside table over there. On it were a bottle of "medicine", a glass, and a set of tableware. Next to the cabinet was a red leather thermos.

She walked over, unscrewed the lid of the bottle, poured all the "medicine" inside into the glass, then picked up the thermos and poured water into the glass.

"This is delicious! If you have something delicious, you should share it with everyone! You can't eat alone!"

Even if you become mentally ill, you must be a generous person!
Square Root Two looked at the glass of cloudy white liquid, the candy inside hadn't completely melted, it was both shocked and thankful.

Oh shit!Thankfully, Wei Canyi didn't give the real medicine!
Qian Xian put the small book in her pocket, held the glass in both hands, and ran out of the ward.

She aimed first at Professor Ren who was yelling to eat.

Professor Ren was lying on the window sill, salivating at the pot of narcissus in front of him, and even stretched out his "claws" on its leaves.

"Dangdangdang! I have delicious food here! Do you want to try it?"

As if offering a treasure, the little girl handed the cup to Professor Ren.

Professor Ren's movement of catching food was interrupted, he turned his head and glared at Qian Xian angrily.

However, after seeing the glass of water, his eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hands to catch the glass.

"I want to eat! I want to eat! Give it to me! I'm starving!"

Just when his hand was about to touch the wall of the glass, Qian Xian retracted his hand and hid the glass behind him.

"No! We have to share! You can't eat it alone! You have to share it with other people!"

"I don't want it! I want to eat it alone! Give it to me quickly! I want to eat it!"

Professor Ren stomped anxiously, trying to grab the cup in her hand, just like a child who couldn't eat candy.

Qian Xian adhered to the principles and reasoned with him solemnly, "No! We are good boys! Good boys must learn to share!"

Professor Ren: "...I don't care! I don't want to be a good child! I want to eat alone!"

The two people's voices became louder and louder, attracting the attention of others.

Professor Kong smirked and clapped his hands vigorously, as if cheering, "Good! Good!"

Standing behind Professor Kong, Mr. Ji drew a four-dimensional thing, covering the entire back of Professor Kong's white shirt in black and autumn.

While listening to Professor Wei's ghost stories, Professor Wu dragged him around the courtyard.

Just when Qian Xian was arguing with Professor Ren, the iron door of the passageway on the third floor was opened, and two figures appeared at the end of the corridor.

Wei Canyi went to pick up people with big bags and small bags, not to mention running back and forth, and had to undergo repeated inspections, sweating all over, and he was in a mess.

On the other hand, the person beside him was tall and tall, with his hands in the pockets of his white coat, staring at the professors indifferently.

But Wei Canyi didn't dare to ask this brother to help, after all, the correct usage of golden thighs is for hugging!

He tried to straighten his waist, and then took a deep breath, "Oh my god! It's finally here! I'm exhausted!"

He Tinghan stared there with his black eyes, and when he saw the petite and agile girl, he immediately took off his white coat.

Wei Canyi noticed his actions and asked with question marks all over his head, "Brother, what are you doing? Don't you have a cleanliness freak?"

White coats and masks are brought with you. Would a person with such a serious degree of cleanliness take off his clothes in the hospital?
He Tinghan took off his mask, "From today onwards, I am a patient."

Obviously, this is a notice.

Wei Canyi: "???"

Brother, do you know what you're talking about?

Not only did He Tinghan know what he was talking about, he also made arrangements for himself.

The bony finger pointed at the girl, with a low and hoarse voice, "I live in the same ward with her."

Wei Canyi looked over, then turned his head to look at him again, "Brother, all the wards here are single..."

Besides, she is a little girl, how dare you live in the same ward with her? !Are you not afraid of being inconvenient? !

Where's your gentleman?What about your manners? !

He Tinghan turned his head and looked at Wei Canyi with those deep eyes.

Wei Canyi was most afraid of being stared at by him like this, so he immediately faltered, wishing to raise his hands and feet in agreement.

"Brother, dear brother, don't scare me, I'll arrange it now! I will definitely satisfy you!"

　He Tinghan took off his white coat.

　　Wei Canyi was stunned, "Brother, what are you doing?"

　　He Tinghan answered him casually, "I'm going to pass the knife to my wife."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)