One punch and one ghost, you say this is mental illness?

It was night, the door of He Yan's room was gently pushed open, Liu Yishou put on his pajamas and walked gently to the bedside, listening to He Yan's even breathing, looking at his sprawled sleeping posture, Liu Yishou lightly smiled, and then Cover him with a quilt.

The next day, when the first ray of sunlight shone into the room in the morning, He Yanxiu opened his eyes.

His eyeballs rolled around, and a carp stood upright on the bed.

"Tiga powers on!" He Yan raised the transforming device above his head, his eyes determined.

"It's time to eat, He Yan." Liu Yishou's voice came from outside the door, He Yan responded, and then walked out wearing slippers.

Looking at the sandwiches and milk on the table, He Yan put the transformation device on his waist, rubbed his hands and sat down at the table.

"After eating, I'll take you back to Soul Soul Division. The residence permits of the four ghosts have been approved, and you can take them away when you go." Liu Yishou said while bringing a few more meat buns Put it on the table.

He Yan picked his buttocks and said, "Bendiga didn't bring the rice bowl, what did Bendiga get to eat? Why don't you have an aunt who cooks here?"

Hearing this, Liu Yishou's faint smile froze on his face.

He looked at He Yan who was a little confused, and felt a little sore in his heart. He sniffed and said, "We are at our own home, we don't need a cook, and we don't need to line up. There are a lot of tableware in the kitchen. You can use whichever you like." Which."

"Really?" He Yan rolled his eyes and kept glancing at the kitchen.

Liu Yi took him to the bathroom and said, "You brush your teeth and wash your face first, and come to eat after washing."

He Yan nodded, quickly washed up and sat down at the table, took the milk on the table and drank it, and then finished a sandwich and two meat buns.

After dinner, Liu Yishou drove him back to Zhenhun Division.

When Jiang Jianguo saw He Yan, he walked up with a smile as if he was seeing his own father. He held He Yan's hand and kept saying, "Young and promising, young and promising."

"Where's Bendiga's ghost brother?" He Yan asked, pouted.

Jiang Jianguo chuckled, took out four human residence certificates and a ring and put them in He Yan's hand, and said with a smile: "He Yan, this human residence certificate belongs to those four ghosts, which is equivalent to their ID card.

As long as this is shown, the other spirit masters will know that they are ghosts with their own masters. First, they will not kill them without permission, and second, they will not take them for their own use. This is a soul ring, and those four ghosts are inside. Just click and it will come out. "

He Yan took the residence permit and put it in his pocket without even looking at it. The ring, a silver ring, was inlaid with a black gemstone. If you looked carefully, you would find that there were traces of black gemstones in the gemstone. gas.

This is specially developed by the spirit control department, which can accommodate ghosts.

He Yan lifted the ring up high. He looked at the ring with one eye closed for a long time, and finally curled his lips and said: "You lied to me, it's so small, how can it hold four ghosts."

"He Yan, we didn't lie to you. Don't think this ring is small. In fact, there is a universe inside, and there is a huge space inside. There is no problem in accommodating hundreds of ghosts." Jiang Jianguo explained.

He Yan shook his head, pointed at Jiang Jianguo with the ring, and said, "Bendiga doesn't believe it, unless you go in and show it to Bendiga."

Liu Yishou looked at Jiang Jianguo's darkened face, and hurriedly said, "He Yan, the director is a human being, and only ghosts can live in this ring."

"Oh, it's like this." He Yan put the ring on his finger in disappointment, and felt a slight chill.

He pouted, thinking he could see the director's diamond ring.

"Let's go, let's go to the hospital." Liu Yishou said.

He Yan frowned and said, "What are you going to the hospital for? I'm not sick."

Liu Yishou laughed, and said, "You are the director of the People's Hospital, and you also help patients, have you forgotten?"

"Yes, yes, Bendija almost forgot, thank you for reminding Bendija, let's go." He Yan slapped his forehead, took Liu by the hand, and walked outside.

Jiang Jianguo quickly followed and sat down on the back seat.

"Director, you..." Liu Yishou was puzzled.

Jiang Jianguo looked at He Yan, then smiled and said, "I'll go with you."

Of course Liu Yishou didn't dare to have any opinions, so he started the car and rushed to the People's Hospital.

After arriving at the People's Hospital, the three of them went straight to the director's office. At this time, Mrs. Chen was sitting on the sofa opposite the director. Her eyes were red, and her arms were crossed in front of her chest. her anger.

Looking at the dean's apologetic face and standing aside awkwardly, it was obvious that Mrs. Chen lost her temper just now.

He Yan recognized this woman at a glance, this is the mother of the plant Muggle from yesterday.

"How about that plant Muggle?" He Yan asked.

It's okay if you don't mention it, but Mrs. Chen won't get angry if you mention it.

His precious son kept that plum in his mouth all night. When he got up this morning, he didn't know how to drip it. Suddenly, the plum slipped into his throat and almost choked his precious son to death.

After rescue by several doctors, he was able to spit out the plums.

So, after her son was rescued, Mrs. Chen ran to the yard office and made a fuss, clamoring to be transferred to another hospital.

Seeing He Yan calling her son a plant Muggle now, Mrs. Chen gritted her teeth and rushed forward to slap her son.

He Yan froze in place, forgot to react for a while.

Just when he thought he was about to hit his face with a slap, there was a muffled slap, and it was Liu who clamped Mrs. Chen's hand.

"You evil spirit, mentally ill, you almost killed my son." Mrs. Chen said angrily.

He Yan looked confused and said, "He's dead?"

"Shut up, your plum almost choked my son to death, you still have the face to mention it!" Mrs. Chen was stopped by Liu, and she was staring fiercely at He Yan.

If Liu hadn't stopped him with one hand, she really wanted to rush over and slap He Yan.

Liu pulled Mrs. Chen aside with one hand, and said sharply, "Mrs. Chen, please calm down."

"I'm calm? I'm just such a son. How can you let a mental patient treat him? I'm going to sue you." Mrs. Chen roared angrily.

He Yan's eyes were red, he sniffed his nose, and said: "That plum has hundreds of years of Bendiga's power infused into it, and the plum will slip into his throat, which proves that he has absorbed all the power in the plum. almost done."

"You're still talking nonsense." Mrs. Chen couldn't believe it.

She shook off Liu Yiyi and walked in front of the dean, saying, "No matter what, transfer me to another hospital immediately."

"Dean, dean, miracle, miracle, the young master of the Chen family has woken up." A doctor hurried over.

Mrs. Chen's eyes widened and she wailed, "What? My son."

A group of people quickly went to Chen Twelve's vlp ward, He Yan was once again shocked by the spacious ward.

He looked left and touched right, completely ignoring the frail young man lying on the hospital bed.

Mrs. Chen hugged the boy into her arms, weeping uncontrollably.

The dean, Liu Yishou, and the five doctors present all looked at He Yan in shock. He actually saved the young master of the Chen family who had been in a coma for two months with only one plum.

This is incredible.

Jiang Jianguo naturally knew why he hated the plum. At this time, he was full of complacency. Fortunately, this treasure was discovered by the Soul Rescue Division first.

After a sensational scene, Mrs. Chen's emotions finally stabilized.

She walked up to He Yan, held his hand, and her attitude changed 180 degrees.

"Your name is He Yan, right? Thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid my son would be gone." Mrs. Chen burst into tears as she spoke.

Chen Twelve tilted his head and glanced at He Yan, and asked in a hoarse voice, "It was you, did you save me?"

"That's right, it's Bendiga," He Yan patted his chest-thumping sound, with a proud expression on his face.