The host is messing with moths every day

Chapter 306 My Years in the Mental Hospital 13
The next day, several doctors came to the hospital, only to find that the lock on the iron door at the landing on the third floor had been changed, and they could not get in.

Doctor No. [-] complained to the dean, but was pushed out again this time.

He "accepted orders in the face of danger", went downstairs, walked out of the hospital, and then dialed the dean's phone number.

There was a lot of noise on the dean's side. I didn't know what he was doing, and the voice of the inquiry increased by more than one volume.

"Hey?!"

Doctor No. [-]'s ear was shaken, he took the phone away, "Dean, it's me"

The dean interrupted him, "Don't talk, I'm a bit busy here, I'll call you later, hang up!"

The dean hung up the phone very quickly.

Doctor No. [-] was helpless, so he went back upstairs and called his colleagues down.

"But if we leave like this, will we be recorded as absent from work?"

The nurse didn't really want to leave, she was afraid of being held accountable.

Doctor No. [-] was young, and his words were a little blunt, "Then can you get in?"

The nurse struggled, "But if Director Yang finds out that we didn't come, he will definitely scold us, maybe he will..." Fired everyone.

Doctor No. [-] suggested, "Why don't we go downstairs first and ask the inspector if he has any tools to open this iron door."

The situation in the mental hospital is special. No one can bring dangerous equipment, let alone lockpicking tools.

The four went downstairs and went to the inspector at the door to ask for a toolbox.

What they didn't know was that there was a shackle on the iron gate that was transformed by spiritual power, and it wasn't a problem with the lock at all.

As for the lock they saw, it was completely a cover-up, and it was still the same in essence, but the lock cylinder was also blocked by spiritual power, so they couldn't open it.

Qian Yuan sat on the swivel chair in the monitoring room, drank the coffee made by He Tinghan, and watched the doctors tossing around like watching a play.

He Tinghan pushed the door open and came in, staring at the little girl curled up in the leather chair, and laughed a little.

Before coming to the hospital, he never imagined that he would meet her and play around with her.

He obviously came to investigate the situation and save his nephew by the way.

But the situation is different now, Meng Miao became Xu Weiwei, and even got in touch with He Zhi, even without his help, the two of them and several professors teamed up to expose Xu Wenhuang's conspiracy.

"Deputy Commander, has Director Yang recruited yet?"

Qian Xian's eldest brother is full of style, but because of her immature appearance, she looks like a child imitating an adult, naughty and cute.

He Tinghan was assigned the task of interrogating Director Yang. As for the content of the interrogation, he could do whatever he wanted.

The anti-invasion army is playing a new form of script killing!

He Tinghan thought of an excellent name for Director Yang.

"Returning to the strict command, all methods of coercion and temptation were used, but Director Yang refused to confess."

Qian Xian said deeply, "It seems that it's time to sacrifice our dean's big treasure! Come with me!"

She put down the cup in her hand, and led He Tinghan into the deep corridor.

There are some departments in the room. She pushed open the door of one of them, and there was a bed and a few pieces of equipment inside.

As a psychiatrist, He Tinghan recognized what it was at a glance.

"Electric shock?"

Qian Xian's tone was gloomy, and half of her face was hidden in the darkness.

"Since he refuses to confess, let's wash away his memory and let him be used by us!"

The so-called electric shock sounds scary, but it actually stimulates the brain and makes people forget something by clicking.

It is a means of treating depression.

He Tinghan cooperated with her in the performance, "I promise to complete the task."

Qian Xian was very satisfied with his performance, she slowly approached him, raised her hand and patted his shoulder.

"Young man is very promising, the future is limitless!"

The corners of He Tinghan's lips raised, "I wonder if there will be a strict command in this future?"

Qian Xian kicked the ball back and said very tactfully, "Of course you have it if you want it!"

He Tinghan's big palm landed on the small hand on his shoulder, gently took her hand, and leaned over to kiss the back of her hand.

He confessed through acting.

"I don't want any future, I just want to be in command of the body and mind, I wonder if you are willing to give this little one a chance?"

Qian Xian raised her other hand, caressed his handsome face, and finally stopped at his chin, and raised his chin with a little force.

"Then let me see your ability!"

Square root number two: […]

What kind of workplace romance drama is this special meow!You two are playing the real game!

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Several doctors worked for a long time, but still failed to open the iron gate and come in from the outside.

The door that originally prevented "mental patients" from escaping has become a "fence" that prevents doctors from entering.

Finally, thanks to the dean's arrival, otherwise the three doctors and nurses would have stood on the stairs outside the iron gate until dark.

The dean came here this time to deliver hospital gowns. He really got the hospital gowns and planned to unify the clothes, not just talking about it.

"What are you doing here? Why don't you open the door and go in?"

The dean asked two people to help him carry the box. He walked in front and looked curious when he saw the people on the steps.

Doctor No. [-] once again acted as a "narrator", explaining how they tried their best to open the door, but in the end it was of no avail.

At the end, he added.

"Dean, those people must have secretly changed the lock while Director Yang was not paying attention!"

The dean glanced at the lock, "How can I see that the lock hasn't changed?"

He turned to Doctor No. [-] and asked, "Didn't you say you have to go through an inspection when you enter here? You are so sure that they changed the lock, so how did they bring the lock in?"

Doctor No. [-] is out of words.

How did he know how the lock was brought in!
The dean wanted to roll his eyes, but because of his status, he held back.

He felt that it would be better to slap this group of people in the face with practical actions.

Without further ado, the dean took out his key and inserted it into the lock cylinder, and the lock opened with a crisp sound of "click".

He said to the two men who carried the box,
"You move the boxes in, and then ask them to come and get the sick clothes. From today, our hospital will have uniform clothes!"

The dean followed behind the two men who carried the boxes, and before leaving, he did not forget to take a fluttering look at Doctor No. [-] and the others, which seemed to be mocking them.

Four people: "..."

Want to hit someone!
As early as the moment the dean came, Qian Xian asked He Tinghan to go to the laboratory to call Professor Ren and the others.

She modified the monitoring and made "leave no trace" to the extreme!

The dean and Doctor No. [-] spoke in a wrong way, just delaying time for them.

Professor Kong ran over from the end of the corridor. After hearing what the dean said, he immediately clapped his hands happily and started yelling.

"Sent something! Posted something!"

Professor Ren grabbed his shoulders and looked into the box, "Is it something to eat? I want a cream cake!"

　Good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)