A young nurse looked through the medical records, and suddenly her eyes widened. She picked up the phone and called the hospital leader: "Director, Yan Xi has been discharged from the hospital, and he still got the procedures from Vice President Sun Jing."
The hospital leader was confused for a moment, then screamed in surprise, hung up the phone, and went to the police who were still in the hospital to report the incident.
A few minutes later, Yan Xi's phone rang.
He answered the phone, and there was a majestic voice on the phone: "I am Officer Miao of the Dongshan Criminal Police Brigade. Are you Yan Xi?"
Yan Xi laughed and said, "I have a national anti-fraud APP on my phone." He hung up the phone happily.
The police officer on the other side of the phone looked shocked. He called again and found that his number had been blocked. He quickly changed his colleague's number and dialed again.
"I am Officer Miao of the Dongshan Criminal Police Brigade."
Yan Xi replied: "I am a patient in Room 105, Department 2, Qinglongshen Mental Hospital. Are you sure I can answer your question?"
"I want to ask, have you seen Sun Jing recently?"
Officer Miao patiently said to himself: "It's hard to talk to mentally ill people, but it's a pity that it's necessary to do the job."
"I've seen him before. It was common a few days ago. Then... I heard that he traveled to another world to learn martial arts. The sect he worships is called Xuanlou Guan. He is an outer disciple and is studying a set of Qinghe's Eighteen Styles of Qinggong...
"
Officer Miao took the initiative to hang up the phone and said to his colleagues: "Yan Xi doesn't know the situation. It's just that... he is very ill! Why did you let him go?"
The hospital leaders looked at each other, and one director said: "We did not discharge him."
Officer Miao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, and said: "Yes, it is the discharge notice signed by Sun Jing. Sun Jing has disappeared. I will make another call."
After calling, he found that his colleague's phone number had also been blocked...
Yan Xi has something in his heart. He would rather be misunderstood as mentally ill than dare to answer the question directly.
Fortunately, he is an online article writer after all, and has rich experience in making up nonsense. Officer Miao changed the phone numbers of eight colleagues, and felt that his mind was racing and he was beginning to show signs of a psychotic episode.
At this moment, a nurse ran over and said calmly: "The discharge notice signed by Vice President Sun just now was dated...a few days ago."
Officer Miao looked at his colleagues around him, looked at the group of psychiatrists, and roared angrily: "Is this how your mental hospital works?"
"Can you be a little more careful?"
"I've been chatting with a mentally ill person for so long. Can you understand how I feel now?"
A director whispered: "This is a group of psychiatrists who deal with various mental illnesses every day. Who can't understand this stuff?"
"This is our daily life in Qinglong Mountain."
Officer Miao was choked and almost couldn't breathe.
Sun Jing had been there for several days, but her phone had long since run out of battery, so the date she signed was not very accurate.
He didn't know either, which led to a misunderstanding.
Double misunderstanding!
Finally, there were no incoming calls on the phone. Yan Xi breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still worried. He was worried that the police would come to his door in person.
Xun Qingying drove the car to Yan Xi's community. The two of them went one behind the other, followed by a small pendant.
The air pressure on Xun Qingying's body was extremely low and she could no longer hold it down. Yan Xi behaved in various ways. She had countless questions and was ready to interrogate him as soon as she entered the house.
Yan Xi was not very perceptive and did not feel that his girlfriend was in a bad mood. Instead, he felt happy. Anyone who had stayed in a mental hospital for so long would be happy to be able to go home.
What's more, he is not a serious mental illness, he is a normal person.
Yan Xi was stunned for a moment when he opened the door. The room he rented had many extra things.
Yan Xi is a street writer. He does not get the blessing of his parents for this job and cannot live at home. He rented a house long ago and now lives alone.
He couldn't afford a big house by himself, so he rented a small apartment that was said to be 41 square meters, but the actual usable area was not even 25 square meters.
Now this small apartment is filled with all kinds of things. Judging from the style, it is easy to tell that these things belong to my girlfriend.
He couldn't help shouting: "Qingying, why did you move?"
"I can't live here!"
All Xun Qingying's emotions burst out at once, and she shouted: "I sold my house and have no place to live. Do you want me to live on the street?"
Yan Xi asked slightly strangely: "Why did you sell the house..."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he woke up, his mind was stirred, and he asked: "Did you sell the house to pay my hospital bills?"
Xun Qingying said angrily: "Yes!"
"Why am I so stupid? We only dated for less than a year! How deep can a relationship be? It would be better if we just broke up! Why did I lose my mind and sell the house..."
A strange idea came to Yan Xi's mind, and he couldn't help blurting it out, shouting: "Sold well! We will live together in the future!"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he knew that he had said something stupid, and he hurriedly wanted to come back and explain: "What I mean is that my new book has done well. Once a funder likes it, I will sell the copyright, buy a new house, and write
your name."
"I promise, if I can't do it and this book doesn't become popular, I will become really mentally ill."
Xun Qingying's face turned red and she quickly reached out to cover Yan Xi's mouth.
Yan Xi remembered that he had written a similar scene in his last book. The heroine Yue Yue Fairy reached out to cover the protagonist Wang Laomo's mouth. Wang Chong stretched out his head and gave it a light...
Then that chapter was blocked.
He resisted a certain impulse that he shouldn't have, grabbed Xun Qingying's little hand, looked back, Yuechi touched his chin, and got into the bathroom.
Sometimes small pendants are quite good.
It's a pity that this little shabby apartment is too small.
Even if Yue Chi hides in the bathroom, Yan Xi is not suitable to do any work that is inappropriate for children.
Yan Xi's nonsense words and swearing made Xun Qingying calm down. He hinted at the bathroom and asked, "Where did he come from?"
Yan Xi sighed and said, "Junior brother, my little junior brother."
"The specific situation is complicated. I'll explain it to you later. Let's eat something first."
Xun Qingying suddenly felt embarrassed. She was almost a 100% girlfriend. She was smart, beautiful, capable of working, and had a good personality, but she just couldn't cook. She was very good at eating light meals for weight loss, but Yan Xi didn't eat that stuff.
Yan Xi did not embarrass his girlfriend, he ordered KFC skillfully and specially ordered two more Family Buckets for Yuechi.
The little pendant is also a martial arts student, and his appetite is much larger than that of an eleven or twelve-year-old child of the same age. If he eats less, he will not be able to eat enough.
Let Sister Yao Yue and Old Demon Wang Chong come out to have a show...
If you are interested in this plot, you can go to Miaomiao's "One Sword Cut Through the Nine Heavens"