The host is messing with moths every day

Chapter 298 My Years in the Mental Hospital 5
Director Yang broke into Wei Canyi's office, not to say polite words, but to question directly.

"Who asked you to bring someone here? Is he a doctor like you, or a patient?"

Wei Canyi was so nervous that he didn't care about his tone.

He complained in his heart: "It used to be a doctor, but now it's a patient."

But this must not be said, the less people know the identity of the friend, the better.

If you can't show your friend's identity, you have to beat and beat these people, so that no one will die if they don't have eyes.

Wei Canyi has a gentle attitude, and secretly conveys the message that the identity of a friend is not simple.

"Whether it's a doctor or a patient, I will definitely take care of the people I bring, so I won't bother Director Yang."

"Presumptuous!" Director Yang refused to accept the signal sent by the other party, full of thoughts that his authority had been challenged, he slapped the table and looked at Wei Canyi sullenly.

"It's not that Mr. Wei doesn't know what's going on in the hospital. If the director knows about this, Mr. Wei will know the consequences!"

Wei Canyi was threatened instead of reminding him, and he also realized that the visitor was not kind. Knowing the cause and effect, he was so angry that he wanted to laugh.

He really wanted to open Director Yang's head to see what kind of structure it was inside, and whether it was different from ordinary people.

To be a lackey and do this is really conscientious and loyal!
"The director doesn't need to bring out the dean to scare me. If you think I'm unruly, you can call the dean here and let him punish me!"

Wei Canyi now has friends to support her, so she is not afraid of anyone!
Director Yang was so angry that he said "very good" several times.

"Young Master Wei thinks that he is noble, and looks down on a lowlife like me. I can't afford it! I can only ask the dean and his old man to deal with it!"

Wei Canyi was stabbed a few times inexplicably, and suddenly felt that this person was really sick!Still very sick!
Since when did he look down on Director Yang?He even called "Director" in a good voice, why did he look down on him?
"Is Doctor Wei there?"

The strong smell of gunpowder in the room was interrupted. The little girl knocked on the door, but when the door was not closed, she poked her head in to have a look.

Behind her was He Tinghan, the new "patient" who arrived today.

The tall figure stood behind the little girl, as if he could stretch out his arms and pull her into his arms in the next second.

Director Yang looked at He Tinghan gloomyly, but he didn't care much about Qian Xian who caused trouble.

Wei Canyi didn't intend to show his prestige in front of his friends, and he didn't know how much the two of them had heard, so he coughed lightly as if to relieve embarrassment.

"Are you looking for me?"

Qian Xian first looked at the large and small bags on the chair inquiringly, then walked in slowly with her hands behind her back, like a grandpa inspecting.

"It's nothing! I just saw a plane fly by outside the window. It's so cool! Come share it with Dr. Wei!"

Wei Canyi's head was full of black lines after he understood.

What plane flies by, there is no sound at all!If you want a remote control plane, just say so, and make up a story to remind him!
He raised his chin, "Everything you want is there, you can find it yourself."

The little girl immediately smiled.

"Thank you, Doctor Wei! You are such a good person who doesn't do bad things and helps others, you will definitely live a long life!"

Wei Canyi: "..."

What is this nonsense?If he pays so much attention to health preservation, he will surely live a long life, okay?

Director Yang: "..."

What does she mean?Connotation that he does not do good things? !

All the professors were wandering in the corridor, and when they saw Qian Xian go to the doctor's office, they were all secretly observing and listening.

Hearing their conversation, they immediately swarmed in.

They pushed Director Yang aside, gathered around the table and seats, and pulled plastic bags.

After they find what they want, they don't forget to show it off to the people around them.

Professor Ren picked up a large bag of snacks and grinned.

Professor Wei couldn't wait to open the storybook.

Professor Kong held the remote control car and the robot, looking for switches everywhere.

Mr. Ji opened the box of watercolor pens, took out a red one, and began to scribble on the notebook at hand.

Wei Canyi basically bought everything according to their requirements, except for the record player that Professor Wu wanted.

The record player was too big for him to carry, but he bought a radio.

The shielding device here is not aimed at the radio. Professor Wu erected the antenna, fiddled with the rotary button, and looked satisfied when he heard the music inside.

There was so much noise in the small single-person office that Director Yang couldn't ask if he wanted to. He came here and didn't get any useful information, so he left holding his breath.

Someone will come to deliver meals at noon. It is inconvenient for Director Yang to contact the dean, so he asks that person to tell the dean that there are important matters to be dealt with in the hospital.

This mental hospital is essentially a prison, but it is still a hospital on the surface, and its internal structure is similar to that of an ordinary hospital.

There is a hall on each floor, and most of the time, those professors will go to the hall for activities.

After taking a nap, Qianxian ran out of the room with a small notebook to learn from them.

With a lollipop in his mouth, Professor Ren danced with Professor Wu to the music on the radio.

The little girl bounced up to them, held the pen as a microphone, and handed it to their mouths.

"Uncle, what do you do when you get up in the morning?"

He Tinghan followed Qian Xian without saying a word. When he heard this question, he was curious about Qian Xian's motives and couldn't help but think:

He and she are in the same ward, shouldn't we start with him first?Why did you ask someone else first?

Professor Wu danced immersedly, with his own barrier, and turned a deaf ear to Qian Xian's words.

Professor Ren is sober, he recognizes this little girl, and knows that she is the one who shared the "delicious food" with him, and his bag of snacks is also thanks to her.

He thought about his schedule carefully, and answered her enthusiastically.

"I didn't do anything, I went to eat delicious food after getting up in the morning! Hey! Let me tell you, the food here is really delicious! I have never eaten such delicious food!"

When he spoke the second half of the sentence, Professor Ren looked mysterious and lowered his voice, as if he was afraid that others would overhear him and steal food from him.

But the real situation is: the chef who cooks does not eat oil and salt, and the food he cooks has no taste at all!

I don't know if it has returned to the original taste of the food, but Professor Ren's food is very delicious. He ate two big bowls of the fried potato shreds at noon!
Qianxian visited Mr. Ji and other professors again. The former took out a brown paintbrush and drew a little bear on her other sleeve, while the latter answered her while doing their own things, basically without letting Xiao The girl is embarrassed.

Even Professor Wu, who likes to dance, revealed his schedule after Qian Xian agreed to dance with him.

Qian Xian harvested a lot of people's daily life and created a more perfect "mental patient" personality for herself.

"I'm trying my best to integrate into everyone today!"

[The little fairy is so dedicated! 】

Square root number two: […]

The host may not have a clear understanding of her own nature!

Even if she doesn't refer to others, she still fits the design of this mental patient!

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Eight o'clock in the evening is the time for all "patients" to fall asleep.

The wind was strong tonight, and the cries continued, making the windows slap and crack, as if someone was standing outside and beating.

All the other doctors and nurses in the monitoring room went to sleep, leaving two doctors on duty.

The two of them sat down on the chairs sluggishly, breathing heavily.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed quickly on one screen, and then a black shadow appeared on another screen.

"Why do I feel a little panicked... Damn! What is that?!"

Doctor No. [-] sat up straight and stared at the screen. After a few seconds, he rubbed his eyes vigorously.

Doctor No. [-] lowered his head and was about to fall asleep, but was woken up by his sound.

He muttered dissatisfiedly, "What are you talking about? What can there be in the hospital? Can you stop making such a fuss?"

The number one doctor was trembling, "Look at the screen quickly! Something strange is floating over!"

Doctor Two looked up impatiently, followed by a scream.

Thanks to the soundproofing of the monitoring room, otherwise the sleeping professors would have to be woken up!
　Yesterday was too hasty, I didn't have time to say a lot of things, so I will talk more today~
　　1. In fact, each of us is more or less mentally ill, and there should be no prejudice against mentally ill.

　　2. People who suffer from depression are not hypocritical, they are just sick.

　　3. Some mental patients are very kind, they would rather hurt themselves than hurt others.

　　4. The "mental hospital" in this small world is originally fake, essentially a prison, so the names of some mental illnesses are involved, just for plot needs, without any bad guidance and prejudice, please know, thank you!

　　good night guys~
　　
　
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