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

"He Yan, you, you promised to help me treat the patients in the hospital." The dean hurried to He Yan's side and held his hand, for fear that he would run away with Liu Yishou and others.

Liu Yishou said: "Dean, if He Yan stays here, you must ensure his safety, and keep an eye on him, so as not to let him get lost."

"Don't worry, I will take good care of him." The dean smiled happily.

As long as He Yan helps, the patients in the hospital who have been trapped by Yin Qi will be saved.

He Yan nodded, patted the dean's head, and said, "Don't worry, little old man, Bendija is not the one who doesn't count his words."

"Hurry up and go." He Yan waved to Liu Yishou.

Chen Twelve smiled and waved at He Yan: "Goodbye."

"No goodbye, maybe you won't come back." He Yan pouted.

Chen Twelve's face darkened, and he took a quick look at Mrs. Chen who was lying on the hospital bed, then followed Liu Yishou and Jiang Jianguo out, and went straight to the Department of Soul Rescue.

After the group left, He Yan changed into a new pair of plastic gloves. He patted the dean's head again and said, "Little old man, let's go." '

"Okay, okay," the dean hurriedly took He Yan to the inpatient department where Yin Qi had entered his body.

Since the recovery of ghost qi and the night walk of ghosts, too many innocent people have been violated by ghosts. Once the yin qi enters the body, it will cause various harm to the human body.

Darkness and light are always in opposition. Where there is a dark hole, there is light. With the appearance of ghosts, talented human beings begin to awaken and become spirit masters.

A group of known spirit masters joined the Soul Suppression Division or the Exorcism Police Station, and they united to protect the entire Jiangcheng.

He has seen too many people whose lives were taken away by yin qi, so he had to catch this He Yan who Hua Tuo was alive.

He Yan is of course very happy to save these people, after all, he is Ultraman Tiga, and his mission is to protect the earth.

When I came to the inpatient building where the yin qi enters the body, the patients here include the elderly and children. Some of them were attacked by the yin qi to the brain and became cerebral palsy, and some were attacked to the legs and could not stand up all their lives.

He Yan looked at the patients in the whole building, his nose felt a little sore.

"Damn it, Bendija was infected by Muggles." He Yan sniffed, sighing secretly that he was stupid, and even had Muggle emotions.

"Hello, Dean." A young male patient passing by greeted He Yan.

With this greeting, the rest called the dean and three people.

Shouting He Yan felt a little flustered, He Yan pursed his mouth, and laughed while pouting.

The old dean didn't understand, and turned his head to look at He Yan in doubt. He just verbally agreed that He Yan was the dean.

How did these patients know?
"Little old man, go and buy some bags of plums." He Yan patted the dean's head.

The dean's old face darkened, and he moved to the side.So many people are watching, can you stop touching my head?
"Hey, go quickly." He Yan narrowed his eyes.

The dean nodded, went to the nurse's station and called one of the nurses to buy plums.

He Yan said again: "Buy, buy big, buy red." '

The little nurse looked at the tall and handsome He Yan, and immediately fell into a nympho. She hummed, stood up and ran outside.

The passing nurses looked at He Yan and whispered. Everyone guessed that this was the new doctor hired by the dean, or his son?
"He's so handsome."

"Shuaibi are all scumbags, you should be more sober."

"That's right, handsome guys are all scumbags, you can't handle it at all, listen to Auntie's persuasion, let Auntie come."

"..."

Soon, several big bags of plums were brought back, and the director ordered the little nurse to wash all the plums, and put them in pots in front of He Yan.

He Yan stood in the nurse's station with the plums on the table, and then he ordered all the patients to line up and receive the plums one by one.

[Drip, please don't engage in deceitful and deceitful things...]

Why don't you be tired of going your own way, and happily hand out plums.

The patient who received it sighed for a while, not knowing what it was for.

cure?How can it be?

Distributed to patients to eat?That's too stingy.

[Forget it, L has taken you. 】

[System bonus, Quyin Immortal Li. 】

"what is this?"

"Give us something to eat? Can you eat a few more?" There was a burst of noise from the crowd.

The dean asked He Yan in a low voice what to do with the plum.

He Yan said loudly, "Eat it, and you will be cured tomorrow."

Dean: ? ? ?
System: ...doesn't even have to contain it?
"He Yan, isn't this stuff in your mouth?" The dean looked at He Yan in a daze.

"Little old man, call me Dean He." He Yan frowned.

The dean grinned and whispered, "Save me some face, hello."

"Okay, Bendijia will save face for you little old man." He Yan said while handing out plums.

The little nurse and patient next to him snickered.

The dean's old face turned black; "Forget it, as long as the patients can recover, I don't want this face."

After finishing speaking, the dean stepped on a bench and said loudly: "Everyone, the plums in your hands can remove the moisture in your body, eat the plums, and you will be cured tomorrow."

"real or fake?"

"Stop comforting us."

"So the artifact? Isn't this just an ordinary plum?"

The patients looked at each other in blank dismay, and took out the plums in their hands to observe carefully.

The dean looked back at He Yan in bewilderment, to be honest, he was a bit hypocritical, what if it was useless?
He Yan stepped on the counter, took out the transformation device and shouted: "Bendiga is the greatest warrior of Ultra Star, the most powerful Ultraman, what you have in your hand is fairy plum, every plum is infused with If you eat Bendiga’s hundreds of years of skill, you will get rid of illnesses, protect the global village, guard Ma... It is Bendiga’s mission to protect mankind.”

After a bit of flirting, hundreds of people at the scene suddenly fell silent.

After a few seconds, everyone roared with laughter.

He Yan thought that the Muggles laughed because they got their own treatment, so they laughed happily.

"Killing me."

"This plum can really cure diseases?"

"You can't lie to people,"

The patients were divided into two factions. Some had already recognized the reality and chose to spend the last days of their lives in peace. Therefore, this part of the people did not believe the words that the plum could save lives.

The other faction had a strong desire to survive. They heard that the plum could save lives, so they ate it without hesitation.

Then he looked at the remaining plums on the counter with bright eyes.

"If it's true, then I'll be saved. I still have old people and children to take care of at home, and I have to go to work. I don't dare to die, woo woo woo." A man rushed over from behind the crowd, and he greedily reached out to grab Plums in the basin, chewing with big mouthfuls.

The rest of the patients seemed to be aroused to survive, grabbing plums one by one and stuffing them into their mouths.

A woman with a baby in her arms snatched two plums and sat in a corner. She ate the plums, chewed them, and then fed them into the mouth of the baby in her arms.

It was a child who was only a few months old. Unfortunately, he was attacked by a ghost and became a child with cerebral palsy.

The woman wept while chewing the plums.

He Yan's nostrils enlarged unconsciously, and then he raised his head high and looked at the ceiling.

What's going on today, why do his eyes want to drool all the time.

The dean burst into tears, watching the patients weeping with joy, and he saw the longing for life in the eyes of the patients.

From the pots of plums, I saw hope and the future.

"Thank you, Dijia." The dean hugged He Yan and patted him on the back.

He Yan chuckled: "Little old man, don't be polite to Bendiga."

The dean choked up, then quietly reached out to grab the plum and kicked it into his pocket.