Yan Xi suddenly felt that it was time to send these psychiatrists, nurses, and security guards back to Qinglongshan Mental Hospital.
He was afraid that if he continued this, he would really make some of these people mentally ill.
Sun Jing no longer wants to admit that she is a normal person.
Weng Yuyu was frightened like that. She was probably in good spirits, but there were some sequelae. She would not dare to turn off the light and go to sleep in the middle of the night.
Logically speaking, doctors and nurses in mental hospitals should not be so mentally fragile.
Although Yan Xi's novels are always unfinished, he is really a kind and good person. Otherwise, he would not be able to write books that are so popular and still have a girlfriend.
He still doesn't know that his girlfriend is trying her best to raise money for his hospitalization, and even sold her house.
If he knew, he would rather lose this girlfriend.
Yan Xi first called two nurses to carry Weng Yuyu to an empty room, and then called two doctors to accompany Sun Jing to prevent anything from happening to the vice president. Finally, he forced several nurses to search for the poisonous concubine Yan Zisu.
Once over the body.
This evil witch who is famous in the world has a lot of bits and pieces on her body, including a soft rope, more than a dozen poison-quenching hidden weapons, and several bottles of tiger and wolf medicine.
The most rare thing is that Yan Xi finally met a man who brought serious martial arts secrets with him.
Yun Jizi's handwriting records a martial arts that is being created, and is not considered a serious martial arts.
This volume of secrets has a complete system and is called the Poison-Free Great Gong Technique.
It is divided into six volumes, each volume records a poisonous skill, and the last volume also contains a set of formulas for combining the six poisonous skills.
Yan Xi turned over it again and quickly gave up. He still felt that the Snow Mountain School Breathing Technique was suitable for him.
Yan Xi collected all these things, asked the security guards to drag out the body of the poisonous concubine, and also got a pile of firewood to burn it.
The security guard who liked to dig up tree roots was designated by Yan Xi to bury the ashes, and he was still buried in that field. Anyway, he liked to stir up troubles, so he tried his best to meet the requirements.
Yan Xi was exhausted physically and mentally after busying himself with all these troublesome things, but he finally had time to read his own story line.
What frustrated him was that the inserted story line of "The Murderous Concubine", apart from adding a small section of the story, did not change fate three times, nor was there anything special about it. It was bland and without any twists and turns.
After a day of tossing, it was getting dark. Although Yan Xi planned to get these people back, he was not so anxious for a while. He was a little hungry, so he traveled back to the mental hospital. As for your doctors, nurses, and security guards
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There is still rice in the temple, so if you make it yourself, eating enough will not be a problem.
After the security guard in the control room made the call, he felt uneasy and in a daze.
Several hospital leaders walked towards the monitoring room, chatting casually along the way.
"The monitoring room said: The patient named Yan Xi suddenly disappeared and suddenly appeared again..."
"Why do you feel that mental illness is still spreading from person to person?"
"Is there someone who is greedy for cheap and hires a mentally ill person to work as a security guard? Let the people in the monitoring room do a check tomorrow. If they really hire a patient as a security guard, they must be held accountable to the end."
A group of people entered the control room, and the security guard in the control room seemed to have met a relative and rambled on about the scene he had just seen.
Although no one believed it, one hospital leader still said: "Play back the surveillance."
The security guard did something and a picture appeared on the surveillance camera.
Everything on the screen was normal. There was no Yan Xi suddenly appearing, hugging Nurse Weng, and then disappearing. There was no Yan Xi suddenly appearing and then disappearing, taking away a wave of security guards and a wave of doctors and nurses.
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There is no one in the surveillance picture, and it can no longer be normal.
Several hospital leaders looked at each other and felt that this security guard was most likely really sick.
A leader said gently: "Xiao Li! Don't worry, our hospital will pay for the examination and it will be counted as your work injury."
At this moment, a nurse ran in and shouted: "Dean, director, several of our people are missing. Vice President Sun Jing, several doctors, several nurses, and several security guards are also missing.
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The leader of the hospital who spoke just now said gently: "Don't be anxious. Speak slowly. Have you called? How can there be so many people who can't be found?"
"This is a mental hospital, not some weird place."
The nurse who reported the news said breathlessly: "I have called and searched everywhere, but there is no one!"
Several hospital leaders immediately became cautious.
Someone is missing in the mental hospital, but it's a big deal.
The disappearance of doctors and nurses is more terrifying than the disappearance of patients.
I can't understand this kind of fear unless I have actually been in this place.
Soon the entire Qinglongshan Mental Hospital was searched, and the hospital confirmed that there were indeed missing doctors, nurses and security guards.
Including Vice President Sun Jing, several young doctors, five nurses, and six security guards, a total of more than a dozen people were missing, casting a shadow over the entire hospital.
The hospital hurriedly called the police!
The police pulled a large team over, searched every corner of the hospital, and repeatedly questioned several key patients.
It was a coincidence that Yan Xi came back from time travel. There happened to be a knock on the door and two policemen came in.
The police saw him and asked in a routine manner: "Are you Yan Xi?"
Yan Xi had something in his mind and hurriedly said with a smile: "I am Yan Xi, I am not sick, I was caught here by misunderstanding. Uncle policeman, I can call the police, can you take me out?"
The two policemen looked at each other, closed the record book in a tacit understanding, and closed the ward door.
A policeman whispered: "The logic of what he said is quite clear."
His colleague laughed and said, "If this wasn't a mental hospital, I almost thought he was a normal person."
The two of them left together to take notes on other patients who were not as seriously ill.
If Yan Xi didn't have some evil intentions in his heart, he would have stopped the two policemen and said that he was really not sick. He might be a little high and sub-healthy, but he was not mentally ill.
He is not mentally ill.
He was really caught in a misunderstanding.
Yan Xi was sad and angry for a long time. An aunt brought him dinner. He turned his sadness and anger into appetite and ate half a bowl more of his dinner.
When the aunt came to clean up the garbage, he remembered and asked: "Why are you here to deliver food? Where are the nurses?"
The aunt said with a smile: "I heard that several nurses have been lost in the hospital, and now there is no manpower available. I will temporarily cover the shift for a few days."
"I'll take a look tomorrow. If no one is found, I won't dare to do it."
"The mental hospital has lost doctors, nurses, and security guards. One day, even those of us doing cleaning may no longer be safe."
"I don't know when I will lose the patient."
The aunt packed up the trash and left. Yan Xi...suddenly felt a little guilty.
"Tomorrow, I will send them all back..."
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