How should the spirit master in the mental hospital save himself at the beginning?

Then came the moment when Wang Heng performed, what a squirrel country, what a flower with a human face, and the bank of dead fish, the strong man who mysteriously wanted to kill him and take his body.

Except for the Spirit Controlling Pendant, Wang Heng restored all the truth.

Of course, such a terrible injury can... be cured by the Superpower Bureau.

Qin Feng just made a call to the technical department. In less than ten minutes, a fresh potion appeared in Qin Feng's office.

However, the color of the potion was a bit suspicious, the yellow one was also transparent.

It looks like urine.

"Drink this."

Qin Feng pointed to the medicine.

"This is a medicine that can regenerate a broken arm. It's worth ten million a pill. It's only available on the black market once or twice a year."

"thank you boss!"

When Wang Heng heard that one bottle cost ten million, he had already opened the stopper of the medicine and took a deep breath.

The taste is not that of urine that is sour and bitter (the taste was mentioned by a friend and has nothing to do with the author).

On the contrary, it is a little sweet.

The technical department can always surprise people like this.

On Wang Heng's broken arm, the blood vine automatically fell off and turned into a bracelet on his wrist.

A right hand "swooshed" and grew directly from the body!

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the little wolf who suffered the least damage was the first to resume revolution on his own orbit.

Then Wang Heng felt the most intense hunger he had ever felt in his life.

He ate half a cow.

Literally speaking, Qin Feng had long known the side effects of this medicine. While ordering the medicine, he also ordered half a calf...

......

Subsequently, Wang Heng underwent many tests, and it was found that apart from poor mental health and unstable energy fluctuations, he had no other hidden injuries.

But these have been forgotten by Wang Heng.

At this moment, he was at the funeral of Feng Yingying's family.

He was dressed in the same black clothes as everyone else, but this did not make him inconspicuous, because his dazzling face, no matter what the situation, was as dazzling as a firefly in the dark night...

The spirit pendant still didn't respond. Feng Yingying's spirit body didn't need to see her parents' heartbreak, nor did she need to see her body turned into ashes.

He didn't stay long at the funeral.

When relatives who were not too sad, or who were more sad than his parents, saw the young man who was in the spotlight, Wang Heng placed a bouquet of white flowers on the coffin and left quietly.

Only a legend remains.

......

Life is slowly getting back on track.

Qin Feng summoned Wang Heng again. According to the address provided by Wang Heng, the night watchman did find a nest of squirrels.

But the so-called Ripple Gate has long since disappeared.

Wang Heng casually wrote a few sentences about the materials about the ruins, and then found a "Shit Report Synthesis Network" on the computer to synthesize about 10,000 words, and packaged it and sent it to Qin Feng.

No matter how convulsed Qin Feng will be after receiving the news.

At least Wang Heng, who was now sitting safely on the sofa in his residence, was flipping through his phone.

Pothos used a cup to get some juice from the cactus and gave it to Wang Heng.

The most ineffective mandala only says "Good morning, Master!" "Good evening, Master!"

And the magpie is still having trysts with the opposite sex outside.

Wang Heng felt very strange. Although his owner was so serious, why would he have a pet that was not afraid of 404?

"Ling ring ring~"

Fangyuan, who had not been in contact for a long time, called.

"Hello? Uncle Fang, what's the matter?"

"Hengheng, the elm trees in our hospital are almost dead! The leaves are like dumplings being dropped from a pot!"

Just when he answered the phone, Fang Yuan's complaining voice seemed to blow up the phone.

Wang Heng took the phone farther away, and when Fangyuan's voice finally stopped, he answered:

"Uncle Fang, you can't just be superstitious about this thing. I'm not a plant doctor!"

Of course he knew why Elm was so angry.

It had been a full week since the last time Yushu had a tantrum.

Wang Heng has never even seen this big treasure.

Naturally, it will get louder and louder until Wang Heng pays attention to it.

"The main thing is, you should come over here!"

Fangyuan was embarrassed to say that she had not seen Wang Heng for a long time and missed him a little.

"Okay, I'll go there tomorrow."

After getting the accurate news from Wang Heng, Fangyuan was excited for a long time.

Nie Beibei still sends messages to Wang Heng every day to send greetings. If Wang Heng replies, she will also be online instantly.

Wang Heng was too lazy to chat with the licking dog and switched the message bar to Wei Qi.

Wei Qi was still posting various dog abuse messages, so Wang Heng decisively blocked Wei Qi.

......

Early the next morning, Wang Heng's body returned to normal and his missing arm had grown back. He was already dressed up.

Of course it was impossible to actually dress up.

Even if he went to the hospital and thought he was going home, Wang Heng did not dare to be careless at all.

Weapons and various preparation tools are packed into the suitcase.

"Oh, by the way, I can travel back and forth between the ruins and the earth at will, right!?"

Wang Heng seemed to have just come to his senses.

Then some more private things were thrown in one after another.

In this way, those friends and enemies who like to sneak into their homes to look for things from time to time can finally find their dozens of USB flash drives full of resources, right?

Wang Heng took a taxi and rushed to Beishan Third Hospital.

Unsurprisingly, he felt like he was home.

The flowers, grass and world in the hospital are all what Wang Heng remembers.

Fangyuan's head is still bald, and the potted plant on his table has been changed to another. Will the succulent potted last time die of thirst?

Wang Heng did not ask this sad topic, but calmly exchanged a few words with Fangyuan and then walked out of the office door.

Nurse sister Fang Fei is still Wang Heng’s accompanying nurse...

"Wait a minute, sister nurse, let me stroke it!"

Wang Heng stretched out his hand and stopped the nurse sister from feeding lunch.

"Ok!"

Fang Fei put the chopsticks of meat with pickles and vegetables into the bowl that she was about to feed to Wang Heng, and then stared at Wang Heng with encouragement.

"I'm here just for a look, right? Why does Uncle Fang still want you to follow me!?"

Wang Heng felt that his physical condition was despised by Fangyuan.

Do you look down on yourself or something?

Fang Fei waved her hands repeatedly. How could she let her uncle be hated by Wang Heng at this time?

She gave full play to her little brain and instantly thought of a good perfunctory reason!

"Didn't Hengheng always ask me to entertain you here before? Why did you find a girlfriend after you went out, and you no longer recognize me as your sister?"

Fang Fei was about to cry, and Wang Heng did not dare to speak anymore.

"No matter what my sister says, it's all my fault!"

Fang Fei held back the tears in her eyes, picked up the chopsticks with pickled vegetables and meat, and brought them to Wang Heng's mouth, "Ah..."

Open your mouth and let Wang Heng follow his lead.

Wang Heng saw the red and small lips slightly open, and he couldn't help but follow Fang Fei's example and open his mouth - "Ah...it smells so good!"

After lunch, Wang Heng was taken to the small garden for a walk by Fang Fei.

Then he saw an acquaintance.

That was a person who was familiar enough to cut him into pieces - Jian Suxin!

"Why are you here!!"

At this time, Jian Suxin was talking and laughing with Fangyuan, exchanging academic issues.