The wild and lustful social animal will act coquettishly, and the ferocious boss will have his soul

He raised his hands to wrap his coat around him and looked away with an indifferent expression.

Sure enough, no matter where the hospital is, it is always cold and cold.

Turning around to ask Song Xiaolou and Cheng Ze——

"Can an ordinary superior or subordinate hug you just because your wrist is injured?"

"...Jiang Nan, believe it or not, this is the first time I've seen them 'hug'. No, actually this can't be called a hug. Li Qing's hand is injured. If it were me, I would do the same." Hold her down."

If Li Qing, who has an eccentric personality, can accept being touched by other men.

In short, Cheng Ze was trying to explain to Tang Yan.

Jiang Nan turned around and left, saying, "If you don't care, why bother holding on to an injection of anesthetic? You can just knock her out."

To put it more selfishly and viciously——

Even if the woman's hand is broken, what will happen to Tang Yan?

Can't you find another system maintainer in the world?

Or Tang Yan couldn't bear to let other male doctors take over, he wanted to hold it himself.

This kind of scene makes Jiang Nan, a mentally ill and possessive person, look at it.

Like being tortured.

Song Xiaolou watched the bleak figure leave and couldn't help but ask: "Hey, we haven't said hello to Consultant Li yet. Where are you going?"

"Take a walk." Jiang Nan said.

"..."

Cheng Ze stood at the door and looked back to watch the boy leave, shaking his head helplessly.

He said ten sentences, why not Mr. Tang explain one sentence himself and talk about it later.

A nurse ran over from the other side holding a blood bag, and Song Xiaolou quickly got out of the way.

This time his expression finally became more solemn, and he stretched his head to look inside.

"It seems that the situation is really serious. Transfusion of so much blood?"

"....The people in the plane pressed something into Li Qing's wrist. It's more serious than cutting his wrist."

Cheng Ze looked away from the phone page and looked at the large pool of blood under the hospital bed over there, estimating the amount of blood transfusion.

Song Xiaolou said: "It will be fine. The spirit hunter heals quickly after leaving the plane. Even if the bones are broken, as long as the tendons are still there, they can grow well."

"Well," Cheng Ze nodded, suddenly feeling cold in his heart, "Go find Jiang Nan and play with him with your game console."

When Tang Yan is done with his work, let him explain to Jiang Nan.

"What's wrong with Jiang Nan? Didn't he go for a walk?" Song Xiaolou felt strange.

It seemed like there was something going on between these three people, but he didn't know.

Cheng Ze didn't know what to say, so he warned.

"If he asks about Li Qing's relationship with Tang Yan, don't be jealous, just tell the truth about what you saw before."

In fact, as long as Jiang Nan sees how these two people get along, there will definitely be no misunderstanding.

Two ice cubes and wood were put together, and they couldn't even say a few words.

There is absolutely no ambiguity at all.

Song Xiaolou didn't even stand here to ask questions, so he just nodded.

"Okay, I'll go see him."

*

The location of the office is very remote, near the ecological park in the south of the city.

Across the street in front of the door is the Xianghe River that spans the entire city.

It was ten o'clock in the morning. The weather in June and July was neither cold nor hot, and there were quite a few people blowing by the river.

Jiang Nan didn't take a walk in the office, he came out.

With his hands in the pockets of his white denim jacket, he walked aimlessly along the river. There were rest seats on both sides.

But just as he was about to walk towards the seat——

The grandfather with his grandson nearby picked up the child and avoided him.

"You little gangster, your hair is dyed colorfully..."

"..."

Jiang Nan looked at them in confusion, and it took a few seconds to realize that they were scolding him.

He shouted: "What color I want to dye my hair is my business!"

Many elders and aunties nearby turned to look at him with surprise.

The old man carrying the child over there turned around and glared at Jiang Nan.

"I'm old enough to be your grandfather. What's wrong with you? You're young and have a bad temper!"

"Why are you talking about me? I don't know you."

"You yell again! You yell at me again and I slap you!"

The old man was so crazy that he left the child behind and gestured at Jiang Nan with his arms raised.

"Smoke him," Jiang Nan put his hands in his pockets and walked towards him with a dull expression, "Smoke him, if you dare to do it, I will throw him into the river today."

He pointed with his chin at the child on the ground, about three or four years old.

"I have a mental illness certificate. If you throw it into the river, you won't have to go to jail. If you don't believe me, try it."

"..."

The child was so frightened by him that he cried!

The uncle and aunt next to me also quickly stopped me——

"Why is this young man talking like this? Does he understand what it means to respect the elderly and cherish the young?"

"Didn't your school teacher teach you? Which school did you come from?"

"My hair is dyed in a flashy way. Young people in society don't do serious business. They are here to scare other children. They are uneducated!"

"Come on, let him throw one and see if I don't kill him!"

The old man's face turned red with anger, but when he heard that he was mentally ill, he moved to protect his grandson and did not dare to relax.

"Ha, you're afraid, you're all afraid of mental illness."

Jiang Nan laughed, walked past them and walked away.

The people behind him were still talking.

"Hey, Old Liu, Old Liu, don't go there. If you are really mentally ill, you won't be in vain."

"Why do mentally ill people still come out these days? Such lunatics should be arrested and put in a mental hospital."

"It doesn't necessarily mean that the ancestors did something bad for the descendants to become mentally ill. There was one in our village before..."

"This kind of person is disturbing public order. The police should call the police and arrest him."

"..."

how.

Do mentally ill people deserve to live?

A mentally ill person must be locked up in a place full of mentally ill people and is not worthy of walking on the street.

People with mental illness are not worthy of liking others. Even Tang Yan said——

[This little anesthetic will not hurt your nerves. I guarantee you will still be a normal person and will not become crazy...]

Normal people, crazy people.

But he hasn't hurt anyone, he has been hurt!

Why not blame the murderers who drive people crazy, but blame the victims who are driven crazy.

Why, why.

Stay away from the gossip and malicious speculation of the group behind you.

Jiang Nan found a place under a large shaded tree and sat down with his knees close to the roots. There was no one around.

Only then did he have red eyes and muttered in confusion.

"Mental illness...I don't want to be mentally ill. I'm mentally ill, not crazy."

"I'm just sick, I'm not crazy."

"I don't want to become a madman either."

"..."

The familiar nervous headache gradually came over him, and he stared helplessly as he reacted slowly.

But soon he closed his eyes tightly, hugged his head and huddled behind the tree.

My head felt like a heavy hammer was hitting me, and I had a splitting headache!

Jiang Nan didn't want to cry, but it hurt too much.

Not only did he have a headache, his whole body ached!

Physiological tears were falling down his face. He didn't know where he could hide. He even felt that his surroundings were unsafe!

Are you going to get sick?

No, not here.

It's so annoying, so annoying, so annoying, it hurts so much, I can't see, but I can see again!

The surrounding branches are moving with all their teeth and claws!

The sky is black and will collapse soon!

Huge monsters will crawl out of the water and devour everyone on the shore!

People in the distance are evil spirits.

They were walking, playing ball, and basking in the sun, but they all glared at him with sideways eyes!

No, no, no, don't look at me, don't stare at me.

Song Xiaolou, who was eating bread with a silver fork, was staring at him!

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah help ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, bad people, vicious, evil spirits, big monsters in the river.

Tang Yan, who was holding a strange woman, was staring at him!

Mental illness is damnable. It means that you cannot like others and you are not worthy of liking anyone.

No, no, no, no, don’t come here!

The branches would bend down and wrap around his neck, suffocating him and tearing his neck off!

I was wrong, I was wrong, don't come here!

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"Help, help..."

The boy who fell to the ground trembled and shouted softly, holding his head and rolling on the lawn that he would never touch!

His body was curled up like a shrimp, like a rotten rat living in the sewer.

The screen of the mobile phone that rolled out was always bright, and the caller was the boss.

Soon, the group of uncles and aunties in the distance discovered this scene.

They gathered around one after another, watching with curiosity and horror.

"Young man, young man? What's going on?"

"Poor."

"My quarrel with Lao Liu two hours ago was fine... Young man, do you know your family's phone number?"

"Oh, call an ambulance quickly, he's turned pale!"

"I saw something was wrong with him just now. He was sitting under a tree in a daze and didn't move for two hours."

"What can we do?"

At this moment, a figure in the distance suddenly spotted a white denim jacket lying on the ground.

"...Jiang Nan? Jiang Nan!"

Song Xiaolou ran over here and shouted to the phone in a hurry.

"I found him, he's by the river!"

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[PS: I checked the information. What Jiang Jiang saw when he became ill was the world that some patients would see. This special group needs to be cured.

Need a lot of security, love, companionship, and care.

In the later stage, he will be cured with Boss Tang’s company, at least he will no longer have the disease.

The onset is really scary and painful.

Wow, don’t I feel bad? I feel bad too.

In the next chapter, the misunderstanding is resolved, the illness is exposed, and Boss Tang feels very distressed.

Jiang Jiang's mental state does not allow misunderstandings to stay overnight, so he cannot torture his heart.

See you tomorrow, babies! 】

(The plot seems different from ordinary yandere novels? In fact, as I said, Jiang Nan is really a psychopath, not a simple yandere with strong possessiveness.)

[There are a lot of updates today, Maomao is awesome! Sending flowers, more will be added tomorrow. 】