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

He Yan blinked and looked at Liu Yishou who was half a head taller than him.

Liu Yi is also very handsome with long hands. He is wearing a thin black windbreaker at this time, his long and narrow eyes are staring at him closely, and his sharp hands are tightly grasping his arms, for fear that he will fall in the next second. jumped out of the window again

"Okay, Bendiga is not playing anymore, stupid Muggles, make a fuss." He Yan muttered and stood up straight.

When the dean and the others came over, Doctor Jiang said with red eyes: "He Yan, how could you do such a dangerous thing, next time you do it again, I will lock you in a small dark room and give you a spanking. "

"Hey hey, I like spanking and needles, and Xiao Jiangjiang's butt needles don't hurt at all." He Yan laughed.

Then he looked at Jiang Baozhong, stroked his chin and said quietly: "You are not dead, so I can't eat?"

"Here, you can eat it even if you're not dead, you don't have to wait for me to die." Jiang Baozhong's face was a little ugly, why bother to curse him just to eat.

When he heard that there was a banquet, He Yan said happily: "Eat, eat, let's go, let's start the banquet now."

It was not convenient for the dean and the others to go together, so they agreed with Jiang Jianguo that they would send He Yan to the People's Hospital to treat the patients after He Yan had finished eating.

Doctor Jiang, Mother Jiang, Jiang Baozhong, Liu Yishou, Jiang Jianguo, and He Yan drove two cars to the hotel together.

During the meal, Jiang's mother kept asking why he was tired of picking up vegetables, and looked at He Yan with a softer look, and she said sincerely: "He Yan, it was Auntie who was wrong just now, Auntie shouldn't yell at you, please forgive Auntie Bar."

"Bendiga is not that kind of stingy person." He Yan waved his hand and said,

After drinking and eating, Dr. Jiang's family of three left. It was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and most of the ghosts came out after seven o'clock.

Liu Yishou and Jiang Jianguo drove He Yan to the People's Hospital.

When we arrived at the dean's office, the dean took out a brand new white coat for He Yan to put on.

He Yan looked back and forth in front of the mirror, feeling that he was so handsome that it was unreasonable to be tolerated, and everyone was angry.

He wore a stethoscope around his neck, a white coat, a mask, and an oversized syringe without a needle in his pocket.

Coupled with his exquisite and three-dimensional facial features, it seems to be the same thing.

It was already afternoon, and Liu Yishou had to follow He Yan the whole time, and when the time came, he would take him to the haunted neighborhood.

The dean took the three people to the elevator to go to the inpatient department, and treated the patients one by one.

As a result, the elevator got stuck with a bang, and there were still seven or eight sick patients in the elevator, and they howled and panicked.

Liu Yishou reacted very quickly and quickly told everyone to back up, then quickly pressed the alarm button to communicate with the security department, and then the group waited in place for the security personnel to come to rescue.

"It's so boring, why are we tied up, Bendija wants to pee." He Yan clamped his legs, his face full of urination.

The dean sighed and said, "Hurry up, wait a little longer, and the security personnel will come and rescue us."

He Yan pursed his lips and rubbed his legs back and forth non-stop.

There was also a very young child in the elevator. After waiting for a few minutes, he burst into tears. The person next to him hurriedly said, "Dean, when can we go out?"

"That's right, how can this kind of thing happen in the hospital?"

"How did you become the dean? Isn't this elevator old?" The patients complained one by one.

Just as the dean was about to speak to appease everyone, he saw one of the old men holding He Yan's hand and saying, "Being the dean at a young age, you must be very skilled in medicine. You are truly a talent."

ha?What's going on?
Liu Yishou and the others were also stunned, why did these patients regard He Yan as the director?

He Yan suppressed the ugly look on the bird's face, but still smiled and said: "The average is the third in the world."

He is not only the most powerful Altman on the planet now, he is also the dean of the People's Hospital.

He had to stay calm, calm his patient, and get his patient out at the same time.

The old man didn't expect He Yan to be so reserved, so he backed away with a dry laugh.

After another ten minutes, He Yan finally couldn't take it anymore, if he didn't pee, his bladder would explode.

Thinking of this, He Yan took out his transformation device and shouted at the elevator door: "Open Sesame."

After the voice fell, the people in the elevator looked at each other. At first, the old man was stunned for a long time, and finally felt that something was wrong with He Yan.

He kept silent, stepped back silently, and then stood at the back of the elevator.

The child who was crying just now smiled through his tears, pointed at He Yan and said, "You are so stupid, this won't work at all."

"It works." He Yan said with a firm face.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened, and the group of people stared wide-eyed, as if they saw the light coming through the crack in the darkness.

"Saved, we are saved." Someone cheered.

At the same time, he was also shocked. Could it be that the door opened when He Yan said, "Open the door with sesame seeds?"
Just as the old man in the corner was about to say something, he saw the security personnel of the hospital push open the door, stretched out his hand and grabbed the nearest person and said, "Come out one by one."

When the child went out, he made a face at He Yan and said, "I'll just say it won't work."

He Yan snorted "Stupid!"

Liu Yishou didn't know what to say, but felt that He Yan's condition seemed to have worsened a lot.

After the group left, a security guard touched the back of his head and said, "It's strange, why did the door open automatically? I haven't used my tools yet."

"Maybe it was just a short circuit and it's fine now," said another.

The director brought He Yan and the three of them to a VLP ward, where there was a TV, an independent bathroom, and sofas and other furniture.

He Yan let out a wow, this is much better than his triple room.

"The needle doesn't poke." He Yan laughed.

Lying on the hospital bed was a fair-skinned and skinny man, and sitting beside the bed was a middle-aged woman in gorgeous clothes. When the woman saw the dean and the others approaching, she just glanced at it lightly, and then looked at the hospital bed with red eyes. on the man.

"Mrs. Chen, this is the expert I invited. He has very good medical skills." The dean introduced He Yan.

"The dean has bothered, but my son's illness... eh, I'm afraid it's useless." Mrs. Chen said, her eyes moistened.

Lying on the bed was her son, who was only 21 years old this year. He had a girlfriend some time ago, and somehow, Yin Qi invaded his brain and became a vegetable.

Her husband is a business tycoon in Jiangcheng and the richest man in Jiangcheng, but she took her son to see doctors at home and abroad, but none of them could cure him.

He Yan ignored it, went to the man's bedside table, took an apple and took a bite, and then saw the washed plums, he threw the apples away and ate the plums.

"Ouch, it's so sour." He Yan took a gulp, and his sour facial features wrinkled up.

Mrs. Chen looked at He Yan contemptuously, then turned her head to look at the dean, pointed to her head and said, "Is he reliable? Why do you feel that this place is not very bright?"

"Who do you think is not smart?" He Yan blew his beard and stared at Mrs. Chen.

Mrs. Chen smiled awkwardly, feeling like being caught for doing something bad.

The dean lightly patted Mrs. Chen on the shoulder to signal her to be calm, and then walked up to He Yan with a medical case, and said, "He Yan, when will you start treating the disease? This is Young Master Chen's medical case." , two months ago, he became a vegetative person with yin energy entering his brain."

He Yan didn't even look at the case, he searched around in the fruit basket, and finally found the reddest plum.

"It's so red, it must be very sweet." He Yan opened Young Master Chen's mouth and stuffed the plum into his mouth.

Mrs. Chen hurried up and said, "He can't chew it."

"Did Ben Dijia let him chew it?" He Yan said unhappily.

Only now did Mrs. Chen see that He Yan just put the plum into Young Master Chen's mouth and sucked it.

"Is this useful?" Mrs. Chen asked weakly,

He Yan narrowed his eyes: "You are questioning Bendijia's skills!"

"No, no, He Yan, she is just worried about her son." The dean quickly calmed He Yan.

He Yan looked at the dean again, and corrected him, "Call me Dean He."

"Yes, yes, Dean He." The dean nodded repeatedly, coaxing He Yan like a child.

Mrs. Chen sat on the edge of the bed with red eyes, holding her son's hand.

She finally knew that this He Yan was simply a psychopath.