The Strong Who Came Out of the Mental Hospital

Heng Jianqiu is a very educated person.

In his life, it is basically difficult for him to have any grudges with others. When encountering such an unreasonable thing, it stands to reason that he would definitely roar and yell, and get the fuck out of him.

but now.

He was amused.

Really, I couldn't help laughing out loud, maybe I never thought of encountering such a situation in my life.

When encountering evil things, they must be killed.

But now, because of the evil, he was planted in the hands of others and lying in the hospital.

This matter cannot be concealed.

Those who came with him will definitely tell others about this situation, and wait to become a laughing stock.

Lao Zhang said: "Look at his leg, it must be very serious. I think we can ask him to apologize after he recovers."

Lin Fan saw Heng Jianqiu's right leg wrapped in plaster, just like what he experienced in his dream. At that time, his arm was also wrapped in such a plaster.

"you're right."

He nodded.

Heng Jianqiu didn't know that they were patients from Qingshan Mental Hospital.

Treat them like normal people.

"You are very strong." Heng Jianqiu said.

Being able to hit him to the hospital with one punch, he is willing to admit that the opponent is strong.

Lin Fan said: "It's okay, I usually rely on Lao Zhang to help me in my cultivation. If I am strong, Lao Zhang will also have a lot of credit."

Old Zhang held his head up.

"Indeed, I have such ability."

Lao Zhang, who possesses the method of cosmic operation, has always thought that he is very powerful.

Even if there were occasional mistakes, it was because of a bad mood at the time.

Heng Jianqiu felt that these two people were weird.

Didn't think too much about it.

"If the two of you are fine, you can leave first," Heng Jianqiu said.

He saw the watches on both of their wrists, a bit harsh, and smelled of rancid money.

He is obviously very rich, so he has to send a carton of milk.

The other party definitely did not come to visit him sincerely.

Although his right leg is wrapped in plaster, but with his strength, he will be able to recover soon, and it will only take a few days.

Lao Zhang bent down, carefully looked at the plastered right leg, touched his chin, pondered for a moment, and said slowly:

"The situation is not serious. With my acupuncture and moxibustion ability, immediate results should not be a problem."

Lin Fan said, "How sure are you?"

Lao Zhang thought for a while, "Ninety percent."

"The chances are high."

"Yes."

The two mentally ill patients communicated, just like a doctor was interviewing a patient, but the discussion was decent.

Immediately afterwards.

Lin Fan said: "Are you willing to trust my good friend? He is very knowledgeable in acupuncture and moxibustion. If you let him treat you, I think your leg will recover within the same day."

"I hope you will give him a chance."

Lao Zhang looked firm and full of confidence, giving the impression that he was very reliable.

to be frank.

Heng Jianqiu did believe it.

Because of Lin Fan, after all, the friends around the strong are all strong, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with that. Although the other party is young, but he has blasted himself like this with one punch, so there is nothing to say.

Not to mention that this old Zhang is a bit old, which really gives people a sense of security.

You can give it a try.

He was so bored lying in the hospital.

Good morning, leave early.

"Okay." Heng Jianqiu gave them a chance, which is also a kind of trust in the strong.

Lin Fan patted Lao Zhang on the shoulder and said, "Come on."

"Um."

I saw Lao Zhang take out the big baby from his arms.

"This set of acupuncture is called the Cosmic Operation Method. Based on my years of experience, I finally succeeded in practicing Dacheng Acupuncture. This acupuncture method has been tested on several people, and the effect is remarkable, and you are the fourth."

The fourth one speaks of man.

Evil doesn't count.

Heng Jianqiu was taken aback by what the other party said. If it was normal, he would definitely think there was something wrong with this person, but now, he didn't feel that way.

"Okay, come on."

Then I saw Lao Zhang holding the needle and leaving.

"Wait, I have a problem with my right leg. Why do you prick my head?" Seeing that Lao Zhang was going to prick his head with a silver needle, Heng Jianqiu hurriedly stopped him. ?

Lao Zhang smiled and said, "Trust me."

Although it is only three words, it contains a thousand words, and it also conveys a feeling that trust me, there is absolutely no mistake.

Heng Jianqiu thought for a moment, then nodded silently, as if he believed in the other party.

Lin Fan gathered around, looked carefully, and pondered, "He seems to have a lot of questions."

"Well, there are indeed a lot, and it's uncomfortable to see everywhere." Lao Zhang frowned, never having encountered such a situation, and then asked, "Where do you think it should be better to tie?"

"Here." Lin Fan pointed to an unpleasant place.

"It's really not pleasing to the eye." Lao Zhang agrees with Lin Fan's opinion. They support each other and trust each other, and there is absolutely no doubt about it.

When Heng Jianqiu heard the conversation between the two, he always felt that something was wrong, but he quickly dispelled this doubt, mainly because Lin Fan's own strength is strong, and the strong are always convincing and reliable.

A needle falls.

Lao Zhang's technique has made great progress.

"Do you feel it?" Lao Zhang asked.

Heng Jianqiu said, "No."

"Normal situation." Lao Zhang squeezed the silver needle again. He has gone through many experiments and is very experienced, so it is difficult to make mistakes.

His method is very special.

Can become a family heirloom.

Even if someone steals a teacher, if they steal seriously, they will not be able to learn.

The knowledge contained in it is too rich.

Ordinary people can't touch it.

"Second needle!"

"The third needle!"

Heng Jianqiu believed more and more in Lao Zhang's power. He didn't even feel a little bit when the silver needle was pierced into his head. This kind of steady method has already excluded many people.

The master deserves to be a master.

Even if you haven't seen the result yet.

But this convincing process is enough to be called a master of silver needles, able to teach in high schools.

The one-eyed man is really lucky, he can find such a master, or two, if he can be recruited to the headquarters, that would be great.

He did have such thoughts.

After the preparations are over, have a good chat with the two, as long as you agree, even if you apologize to the evil thing, he doesn't care.

The evil cock dare not move.

At one time, he thought that these two were stupid human beings, but later he found that this Lin Fan was terrifying, and later he found that this old Zhang was also terrifying. With the silver needle in his hand, he saw with his own eyes that there were two fellow evil creatures He died tragically under the silver needle.

And now...

What a stupid guy.

It's dangerous to dare to give him an injection.

The eleventh stitch!

The twelfth stitch!

Heng Jianqiu found that his heart beat violently and his blood flow accelerated.

"It feels a little bit."

Hear what the other person has to say.

Lao Zhang was very puzzled, did he feel it?

I used to say that I didn’t feel it, maybe it’s because the acupuncture technique has improved.

"normal circumstances."

He held the last silver needle in his hand, and the thirteenth needle was about to fall, whether it was useful or not depended on this needle.

The thirteenth needle fell!

Heng Jianqiu trusted Lao Zhang's acupuncture. Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong, but it was too late. Just as he was about to say something, his eyes turned black, his neck crooked, and he passed out.

while they were giving needles.

A nurse opened the door and walked in. Those who can live in this special ward are of status. She learned from the gossip that the one who lives in the VIP special ward was sent from the special department. She seems to have a lot of status. Even the dean personally told the doctors and nurses to be sad.

She walked into the ward and saw someone giving a needle to a patient.

She didn't stop it.

Maybe this is the private doctor, so I kept watching until the end. When she saw Heng Jianqiu closed her eyes and tilted her neck, she was still amazed, what a superb acupuncture ability, it was so easy to make people fall asleep.

Didi!

The device alarm sounds.

The nurse came to her senses, looked at the data on the device, her little face turned pale with fright, and went on like this...

"Ah! Murder."

The nurse screamed heart-piercingly.

Afterwards, she saw the faces of Lin Fan and Lao Zhang, and recognized who they were at a glance...

Mentally ill.

"Ah! I'm dizzy."

The timid nurse couldn't accept the double blow and fainted in the ward.

Her screams echoed down the corridor.

Doctors and nurses outside came running in search of the sound.

At first glance, I saw two mentally ill patients, then saw the nurse lying on the ground, and the patient lying on the hospital bed.

"Quickly, inform the dean that something has happened."

The chief doctor, who was still communicating with the two patients just now, whispered to the nurse.

Where is this to see friends.

It's all here to kill you.

Lin Fan and Lao Zhang looked at each other. For them, the situation seemed a bit complicated.

Lao Zhang said: "I believe I am successful."

Lin Fan patted Lao Zhang on the shoulder and said: "Well, I believe you are successful, and now it's just a sequela of the cure. Master Yongxin is still waiting for us downstairs, let's go find him."

"Okay." Old Zhang said.

Who dares to stop the two mentally ill patients from leaving the ward.

Unless you want to chat with a psychopath.

hospital office.

Li Laifu enjoys the glory brought by the position of dean.

When he first became the dean, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep at night.

Then gradually get used to it.

It wasn't as exciting as it was at first.

On weekdays, I just drink tea, smoke cigarettes, and scroll through Moments. Occasionally, when I feel lonely, I post a message and read other people's touted messages, and I feel instantly happier.

A nurse hurried in.

"Dean, something happened in the VIP ward."

Li Laifu frowned tightly. Although he didn't know what happened, he knew that the matter was not good, and when he learned that it was the two mental patients who did it, he panicked even more.

Putting on his glasses, he walked towards the inpatient department with a solemn expression.

obviously.

A fierce battle is about to take place.

The overall situation that cannot be controlled by others, he will personally fight to suppress this matter with absolute strength, and return Huatian Hospital to a bright future.

He just knew it.

As long as the two mental patients appear, nothing good will happen, either they are hospitalized or someone else is hospitalized.

This is experience gained over the years.

Basically no changes are required.

It must be so.

Master Yongxin stayed downstairs and waited. His identity prevented him from being known easily. He was taking the initiative to show his favor to the younger generation. Anyway, he was also a person who wanted face.

The only thing that gave him a headache was.

That little bastard named Xiaobao is not easy to deal with.