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

Wang Heng's denial of Sanlian was of no use.

Hearing it, he heard it, and Jian Suxin's accompanying nurse was still trying hard not to laugh.

"That nurse sister, you can laugh if you want, I don't dare to scold you..."

The two nurse sisters led the way, talking and laughing, while Wang Heng and Jian Suxin followed shoulder to shoulder.

It was already this time, so Fangyuan and Wen Ling had naturally had breakfast.

"By the way, the dean asked me to tell you this morning that the preserved egg and lean meat porridge is very good, and the fried dough sticks are also good. Do you want to try it?"

Fang Fei recalled what Fangyuan, a warm man in the world, specifically reminded her in the morning.

"Ah? Okay, okay, give me one. By the way, some shrimp dumplings and rice rolls too."

Wang Heng returned to the hospital as if he had returned home. Naturally, he already knew what was delicious here.

Fang Fei has long been accustomed to Wang Heng's appetite, and is a little envious of Wang Heng's excellent figure no matter how much he eats.

People with superpowers have a large appetite.

Jian Suxin followed Fangyuan's recommendation and chose preserved egg, lean meat porridge and fried dough sticks. As a relatively powerful psychic, Jian Suxin naturally has a large appetite.

However, she ate so elegantly that others subconsciously ignored the problem.

After eating, Jian Suxin and Wang Heng were called to the dean's office by Fangyuan.

"Hengheng, your aunt and I thought about it for a long time last night. Your aunt and I are not of the same generation as you, and I don't know where you two have reached."

Fang Yuan, who was sitting in the office chair, seemed more nervous than Wang Heng, the client.

"But, it's too dangerous to climb out of the window at night. If you want to go on a date or something, tell me, uncle, I am still very open-minded, and Suxin's situation is also very stable. I will occasionally let you two young people take leave. Going out to play alone is negotiable..."

When Fangyuan said these words, his face was a little red. He was also a novice emotionally. These words were a bit explicit and it took a lot of effort to say them out.

Wang Heng knew that Fangyuan had worked hard, but damn, he really had nothing to do with Jian Suxin!

Does it count if your subordinates are defeated?

Does a savior count?

Then you can’t say this!

What else could the helpless Wang Heng say?

I had to hold my nose and admit it.

"Okay Uncle Fang, we will remember Uncle Fang, and we will take protective measures for Uncle Fang. Let's go now, Uncle Fang..."

Wang Heng took Jian Su away without looking back.

He was afraid that if he didn't leave, Fangyuan would take out a box of ultra-thin umbrellas that he had collected for many years and give them to him.

But how could the upright and honest Fangyuan be so dirty as Wang Heng thought! ?

He just planned to secretly give Wang Heng the ultra-thin umbrella after sending Jian Suxin away.

After breakfast, Wang Heng, who had nothing to do, sat down on the bench under the elm tree and listened to the chattering of the old elm tree.

The old elm tree is obviously a good old man with a devotional tree grid.

After obtaining Wang Heng's consent, it passed on the spiritual power that Wang Heng had transferred to it last night to comfort his old soul to a group of descendants who grew up around it.

Those are all ornamental tree species and are not toxic.

There is no wisdom at all.

Cultivating younger generations can finally bring some fresh color to its peaceful life.

It itself also produces a trace of spiritual power every day, part of it is reserved for itself, and the other part is used to nourish its younger generations.

Perhaps in ten or twenty years, one or two of these ornamental plants will truly develop spiritual intelligence, and maybe they will become spiritual beings.

But at that time, no one knew what the world was like.

Perhaps at that time the world had been controlled by a group of superpowers, perhaps at that time Wang Heng ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor at Beishan No. 3 Hospital...

The cell phone in his pocket dinged again.

There were a lot of messages in the PP chat that Wang Heng didn't bother to pay attention to, although there were some precautions sent by the bureau, as well as tutorials and training that might be available in the near future.

But now he is a wounded person who was tricked by Qin Feng and accidentally entered the ruins and was seriously injured.

There are enough reasons to ignore the arrangements of most bureaus...

It's news from Wen Ling.

You have to take a look.

"Hengheng, young people should be more restrained. You are still young and can't control it..."

Damn it, it’s so annoying~

Wang Heng looked up at the sky, his eyes full of helplessness and sadness.

Even though he felt unwilling to do so, Wang Heng could only send a voice message: "Okay Auntie, I really understand Auntie, she and I really haven't come to this point..."

After sending the message, Wang Heng felt that there was some annoying presence blocking his sun.

Wang Heng looked up and Jian Suxin appeared in front of him.

"Can I sit here?"

Jian Suxin had a smile in her eyes, apparently she accidentally overheard Wang Heng's voice input just now.

She also received a message from Wen Ling just now. Girls should protect themselves outside. You and Hengheng are in love, but you still have to be careful... You are both still young and can't control it. What's wrong? The matter must be told to someone like her...

"If I don't let you sit down, how can you not sit down?"

Wang Heng rolled his eyes and moved his butt away in disgust.

Jian Suxin sat down gracefully, seeming to feel that the two of them were a little far away, and then quietly sat a little closer.

The two nurse sisters, who had been told by Fangyuan in the distance that they could temporarily fish as long as two young people contacted each other, sat together, whispering and sharing the gossip of the past few days.

"Are you finished? Hey..."

Feeling the soft Jian Su heart approaching him, his noble soul actually refused.

However, the soul happened to be injured in the past few days, and at this time it lost control of the body, so the soul had to curse and give up control of the body.

"Actually, I'm leaving."

"What, there are such good things!!"

"..."

Jian Suxin didn't speak at this moment, but was a little silent.

"Okay, where are you going? You've already entered the Superpower Bureau. Bureau Qin can't let you go so easily, can it?"

"I want to go home and have a look. Although no one has lived at home for so many years, I still miss you a little in my heart. At least I have a break with the past, so that I won't have any hesitation in following you in the future."

Seeing that Wang Heng's expression had lost the displeasure he had deliberately shown just now, Jian Suxin was not used to it.

In fact, for Wang Heng, Jian Suxin is currently one of the people who understands him best in the world.

After all, she was a woman who had dismembered herself with her own hands.

He knows his strengths and weaknesses, and is the only one who knows Qin Feng's attitude towards him and is willing to help.

Knowing that Jian Suxin would come back, the inexplicable depression in Wang Heng's heart dissipated.

"Then when will you leave?"

"Just a few more days, let me remember your taste~"

Veteran driver Jian Suxin smiled and leaned on Wang Heng's shoulder.

Knowing that Wang Heng didn't like to be too intimate, she also had a good sense of balance, hovering on the edge between Wang Heng's acceptance and struggling to accept.