Chapter 15 The peony flowers die, the female ghost is also romantic
The poisonous concubine Yan Zisu floated back and forth, her jumping ability was extraordinary, and several young doctors believed that there was indeed martial arts in the world.
I didn't know for a moment whether I should risk my life to save the vice president.
A security guard complained in a low voice: "He just feels good about that little bitch, and his life is not in danger. Let's just pretend we didn't see him."
Everyone nodded frequently, Yan Xi nodded twice, and suddenly felt something was wrong. He glanced at the Sanqing Hall and thought to himself: "According to the inserted story line, this little bitch will do it first and then kill her."
"I can't just sit back and watch Sun Jingyuan suffer her murder."
He picked a handsome male doctor, grabbed his neck with one hand, and dragged him away, thinking: "The situation is urgent. In order to save President Sun Jing, I have to be a bad person."
"I'm just afraid that one is not enough..."
As soon as he got outside the Sanqing Hall, he heard the screams inside suddenly stopped. He couldn't help but feel his heart tremble, and said to himself: "What a pity!"
Yan Xi let go, and the young doctor who caught him sighed and said, "These old ladies are so naive. They are just a little old, and they just..."
Although he suffered a lot in the mental hospital, these doctors were all for the patients and used serious treatment plans, and there was no personal grudge between them.
Yan Xi thought about taking revenge on Sun Jing, but he really didn't want to use such cruel methods as killing people!
Killing is illegal.
He took a deep breath and prepared to take these doctors, nurses, and security guards back in time. Even if he was exposed, it didn't matter. After all, human lives were at stake.
Yan Xi's brain began to beat, and before his brain rolled over, he saw Sun Jing walking out of the Sanqing Hall with a dull look on his face.
The white coat on his body was gone, and the pants on his lower body were gone, leaving only a pair of colorful boxer shorts with a large wet patch on them.
Sensing Yan Xi's gaze, Sun Jingren was still sluggish, as if his brain was down, but he reacted subconsciously, pointed at the hall, and said mechanically: "Which female thief peed on me, it's not mine.
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"It's really not mine, you have to believe me!" Vice President Sun started crying as he spoke.
Yan Xi was shocked and patted the other party on the shoulder to express comfort.
Of course he doesn't know what Sun Jing cares about?
Yan Xi was not paying attention to this point, and thought to himself: "Vice Dean Sun Jing's speed was too fast, the duration was too short, and the poisonous concubine was not satisfied with her desires, so did she do anything to him?"
"It doesn't look like there are any injuries on your body, does it?"
Gritting his teeth, Yan Xi took the risk of hurting his eyes and risking being punished by the poisonous concubine Yan Zisu. A very courageous sentence floated in his mind: "Let go of Vice President Sun Jing and come to me."
..." Bravely broke into the Sanqing Hall.
The poisonous concubine Yan Zisu grabbed her white coat with one hand and pulled Sun Jing's pants with the other, revealing half of her snow-white buns. She took off half of her skirt and lay on the ground. A flying knife was inserted into the third or fourth ribs.
He was already dead from anger.
Yan Xi is more familiar with the style of flying knives.
When he was collecting the bodies of those gangsters, he found two dart bags, one of which had twelve throwing knives of the same style inserted in it.
Yan Xi casually threw it somewhere in the Taoist temple and used it as a time-travel benefit for the group of doctors, nurses and security guards.
"This is considered the first kill!"
"As expected of a doctor, he is always accurate."
As soon as Yan Xi praised him, he remembered that Sun Jing was not a surgeon, but a psychiatrist, so he shouldn't have such superb knife skills.
However, if a person is in a hurry, he can do anything.
Not to mention a psychiatrist, he is a temporary surgeon, or he could even pretend to be an andrologist.
Judging by her posture, this well-known evil witch was in a state of lust when the crime occurred, and her hands were busy. She found an opportunity for Sun Jing, but she didn't even have time to show off her martial arts skills, so she died a little aggrieved.
Maybe if she chooses a younger doctor, this will not happen?
The ancients said: "Sex is like a steel knife for scraping bones. Men should not look for someone who is too coquettish." It is true.
A clean young doctor would generally not be so ruthless.
Yan Xi sighed and walked out of the Sanqing Hall. Sun Jing already had tears and snot in his eyes. He was crying like a human being and kept mumbling: "If she doesn't take off my white coat, I can't do this either..."
"She forced it..."
"I don't want to either!"
"She can just take off my pants, why do you have to take off my white coat?"
"I killed someone!"
"Yes, yes, I am mentally ill. I even feel like I can travel to another world and know martial arts. I am really mentally ill. It is not illegal to kill someone with a mental illness. I am not breaking the law."
Several young doctors wanted to get close to comfort him, but they didn't dare. Sun Jing was too excited, and it looked like... she might have some mental issues.
We are all psychiatrists with profound professional qualities. We know that not getting close to the suspected patient at this time is the best choice.
Several security guards put their hands on the electric batons. Their electric batons were fully charged. They were originally intended to use them on Yan Xi, but they were not used. Now they can take action at any time.
The nurses were all very frightened, their faces turned pale, and they huddled together, trembling.
Yan Xi patted Sun Jing, and Sun Jing threw herself into his arms and burst into tears. This shrewd and capable senior psychiatrist and deputy director of Qinglongshan Mental Hospital had never been so weak in his life.
Yan Xi patted her twice more and felt something was wrong. He found a young doctor and pushed him into Sun Jing's arms. He got out and shouted: "Come here, a nurse."
All the nurses took a step back. Weng Yuyu reacted the slowest. By the time she was too late to retreat, Yan Xi reached out to her and said, "Come here."
The young nurse Weng had tears streaming down her face, but she did not dare to resist. She moved step by step in front of Yan Xi, her whole body trembling like a little rabbit, and all she imagined in her mind were news reports about criminal cases.
"Go and search the female thief in the main hall, and give everything to me."
Weng Yuyu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Aren't you going to do something to me?"
Yan Xi waved his hand and did not answer this sentence.
He still has a girlfriend, and although there is a high probability that she will be gone, they haven't broken up yet after all, so it's impossible for him to have such thoughts.
What's more, this is against the law.
He is not the kind of person who has a weak sense of law.
Weng Yuyu couldn't help but ask again: "Um...can that thief agree?"
Yan Xi became impatient and pushed Weng Yuyu. The young nurse entered the Sanqing Hall. After a moment of silence, she suddenly screamed at the top of her lungs: "Killing!"
"Killed!"
"Someone was killed."
Weng Yuyu rushed out of the Sanqing Hall and ran around aimlessly. She rushed under a big tree in one breath and saw a charred human head that had just been dug out. Her whole body stiffened and fell limply. He fell down and fainted.
For Nurse Weng, this was too exciting and she couldn't accept it.
A security guard muttered: "I saw that the soil there was a bit loose, and I suspected that something good was buried, so I dug a little. Unexpectedly, I frightened Nurse Weng."
Everyone glanced at the Sanqing Hall, and then at Vice Dean Sun Jing, who was still mentally unstable. More than a dozen amateur online writers were born on the spot.
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