The discharge from the hospital was too sudden. Although the other side of the matter has not been dealt with yet, I definitely cannot go back now.
This time I woke up after jumping off a cliff and falling into a river. The river in the tomb...should be an underground river.
The person who controlled the body at that time was a female corpse with small feet. She must have done this to avoid the attack of those severed hands.
"So I should be safe on the other side."
"Anyway, there's nothing to worry about with the little-footed female corpse here. If she can't solve it, there's no point even if I go back..."
"Things on both sides are very important. There is no female corpse with small feet to help "act" for the body here, so I still have to handle the matters here myself."
After making the decision, Jiang Wuji settled down and waited.
After a series of examinations, Zhang Qiliang and Qin Wenguang came to the ward together.
"Doctor Zhang, Doctor Qin." Out of politeness, Jiang Wuji took the initiative to say hello.
Zhang Qiliang nodded, and then asked: "Your face doesn't look good. Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Jiang Wuji: "I'm fine, I'm fine."
At this time, the aunt on the side suppressed a smile and said, "Maybe I hurt him when I pulled out the catheter."
Jiang Wuji: "Aunt..."
Zhang Qiliang adjusted his glasses and looked serious, "This is no joke. Let's do another check-up later."
"Hmm, check carefully, this is no joke." Su Xiaorui pursed her lips and nodded, her face full of concern.
Auntie really likes to let me die... Jiang Wuji rolled his eyes, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
Zhang Qiliang smiled, then moved a chair and sat down beside the bed, while Qin Wenguang stood respectfully behind him.
After Qin Wenguang took out the recording pen, Zhang Qiliang asked: "How do you feel now?"
Jiang Wuji: "I'm fine, I'm fine."
"Do you know this line now? Tell me carefully." Although my aunt glared, she didn't look fierce at all.
Jiang Wuji touched the bridge of his nose and said with a smile: "I'm just a little weak..."
Zhang Qiliang hummed and said, "Your physical weakness is because you have been in coma for too long, cannot keep up with your nutrition, have been lying down for a long time and lack of exercise, but these are all minor problems."
"Your aunt has told you about being discharged from hospital, right? What do you think about it?"
Jiang Wuji was a little confused, so he asked: "What do I think? I...can I ask why you can be discharged from the hospital suddenly?"
"Haha, actually this is not sudden."
The gentle and elegant Zhang Qiliang made people very friendly. He smiled and said: "We are recording everything about you. According to your situation, living in a mental hospital is not suitable for you. This place will bring you a lot of benefits."
The pressure, am I right?”
"Your situation is quite special. Your thinking and mental state are normal. You are even smarter than many people. You lie when we ask you questions. If we hadn't been recording your situation, these lies would have been
To describe it as flawless."
Jiang Wuji was a little surprised by Zhang Qiliang's words.
Can you tell me this?
Is it appropriate to expose me to my face?
Can't you be a little more tactful?
Jiang Wuji felt like he had died once again.
Zhang Qiliang seemed to be able to see what Jiang Wuji was thinking, and comforted him: "Don't be nervous, your behavior is normal, and the purpose is to prove that you are cured. Compared with other patients, your performance is already very good."
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Jiang Wuji twisted his mouth and said hehe to relieve his embarrassment.
A normal person who is imprisoned in a mental hospital wants to prove that he is not sick. This is a very contradictory issue in itself, but what Zhang Qiliang said next was even more exaggerated and direct.
"I know you can see the bugs on Little Fatty's body and the snake in Little Flower's belly, but you keep trying to tell yourself that these are all hallucinations."
"Don't refute me. Since we agreed to your discharge, we won't use these things to keep you here. Everything we do is to cure your disease."
Jiang Wuji took a deep breath, nodded, and said nothing.
Zhang Qiliang: "You already know that the red hijab is actually a pair of red underwear, but in your eyes, it is just a red hijab, and it is very important to you."
"Actually, we considered taking away these red underwear, but considering that it might cause irreparable irritation to you, we finally gave up this option."
"As for your dream, we already have a certain understanding. Your dream is like a time travel to you, right? The background should be ancient times. You encountered a plague..."
"..."
Zhang Qiliang said a lot, and Jiang Wuji was stunned for a while.
It turned out that they all knew what he said, and they even pieced together the prototype of another world.
I have to say, these guys...are really professional.
But when it came to the matter of Monk Jueming, this peaceful conversation finally could no longer be maintained.
"What? Jueming didn't say anything? How is this possible?"
Jiang Wuji frowned and kept shaking his head, "Impossible, this is impossible. I can admit that I have hallucinations, and I am willing to cooperate with all treatments, but the conversation between me and Jue Ming is definitely not a hallucination."
"Don't worry."
Zhang Qiliang handed his mobile phone to Jiang Wuji and said, "If you don't believe it, you can watch this video first."
Jiang Wuji took the phone hesitantly and pressed the play button on the screen.
This is a video of the meeting between himself and Jueming. However, in the video, Jueming did not speak from the beginning to the end, but he kept talking to himself like a madman.
"Haha, hahaha..."
"Really, it's all true!"
"I'm fine!"
"I am fine!"
"I'm not sick!"
"I'm a normal person!!"
After the video was played, Jiang Wuji's mind went blank and he repeated one sentence over and over again.
"Impossible, impossible, impossible..."
"Wuji..." My aunt bent over, her face full of worry.
Zhang Qiliang and Qin Wenguang looked at each other, obviously not expecting Jiang Wuji to be in such a situation.
After some thought, Zhang Qiliang said: "Jiang Wuji, you will be discharged from the hospital soon."
"Underwear, bugs, snakes, if you can accept these hallucinations, why can't you accept other hallucinations?"
"Don't worry, these are all minor problems, as long as you..."
Jiang Wuji held the phone tightly in his hand, his body even trembling.
"The problem is big, the problem is big! This horse riding is a big problem!"
Amidst the roar, Jiang Wuji slammed his cell phone against the wall!
"(;???;)"
"Fuck! My cell phone! My cell phone... cell phone..."
Seeing that his love-crazy 14promax was smashed to pieces, Zhang Qiliang couldn't hold back and shouted out.
"This video is fake, right?"
“What can’t be done with today’s technology?”
Jiang Wuji's expression became a little scary. If the video was true, then he was a complete psychopath!
What a red hijab, what a female corpse with small feet!
What Jiang Zhiyu, what Murong Wanfeng!
What plague, what evil spirits! What flawlessness, what cultivation!
It's all fake, it's all fake!
"I'm a lunatic... I'm a lunatic! I'm a fucking psychopath!!!"
"Hahaha……"
Zhang Qiliang frowned: "Jiang Wuji, calm down!"
Su Xiaorui quickly stepped forward and held Jiang Wuji's hand, holding back her tears and comforting her: "Wuji, my aunt is here, my aunt is here."
"Auntie, that video is fake, right?" Jiang Wuji looked at his aunt and smiled reluctantly, feeling aggrieved and helpless.
"I'm not sick, I'm a normal person."
"There are really bugs on Xiaopang's body, and there is really a snake in Xiaohua's belly!"
"A red hijab is a red hijab, not red underwear."
"Monk Jueming is just like me. He has also been to that world! That world is real, not a dream, not a dream!"
"I have complete memories of that world, but my memories of this world are incomplete!"
"Even if there really is a fake world, it should be this world! This world is fake!"
"But if this world is fake, then aunt..."
"Auntie, I can't lose you."
"I promised to give you all the money I make in the future, so that you can travel around the world and enjoy happiness."
"But auntie, you might be fake. What should I do? What should I do?"
"Aunt..."
The pear-shaped Su Xiaorui didn't know how to respond to Jiang Wuji.
You can obviously be discharged from the hospital soon, why did it become like this? Why...
At this moment, Zhang Qiliang and Qin Wenguang's expressions were extremely bad. They really wanted Jiang Wuji to be discharged from the hospital.
Since Jiang Wuji moved in, Lao Zhang was kept under separate supervision, Xiao Pang was almost burned alive, and Xia Yiyi died on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival!
Although Jiang Wuji did not do these things, to the leaders, Jiang Wuji is a god of plague! The sooner he is sent away, the better!
Now, as long as Jiang Wuji accepts his hallucination, he can be discharged from the hospital and live near the hospital, under the care of Su Xiaorui for conservative treatment. The hospital will send someone there immediately.
Although it is similar to being hospitalized, it is a completely different environment for Jiang Wuji, and he does not have contact with the patients in the hospital.
But the two of them didn't expect that Jiang Wuji would lose control over the matter of awakening...
…
Several nurses rushed in, pushed Jiang Wuji back to the hospital bed, and skillfully tied his hands, feet, chest and abdomen with restraints.
Jiang Wuji tried to break free, but the most he could do was make the hospital bed make a clanking sound.
After a while, as Su Xiaorui gulped down, Jiang Wuji's mood finally began to calm down after being injected with a sedative.
"Auntie, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."
"Don't worry about me, don't waste time and money on me..."
Su Xiaorui stroked Jiang Wuji's cheek and said, "Don't say that, I won't give up on you, and don't give up on yourself, it will get better, everything will be fine."
There were many tears in front of my eyes, and my cheeks were gentle intermittently.
