The Woman who Became the “Male” God

Chapter 113: Pull sponsored mental patients

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An Xian helped He Rin sort out his mental strength, fed him another pill, and drove him back to sleep.

He Rin stood at the door for a long time, squeezed the right hand held by An Xian just now, then turned and walked into his room, thinking about the bloody scene in his mind, feeling quite depressed.

He only remembered the growth experience after the age of four, and he hadn't delved into it before. Now that he thinks about it, other relatives in the family except his father seem to be very afraid of him, and his cousins also deliberately alienate him. If their interests were not tied together, they would not even What's the deal.

His mother died when he was seven, and his father married a new wife when he was nine. Since then, he has become completely alone, with only bodyguards and servants by his side forever. He studied hard, trained hard, and tried his best to be the best he could, just to win glory for the family and make his existence more valuable.

He Rin never complains, and doesn't need charity and mercy from others. He just needs to fight for what he wants. But the appearance of An Xian became the first accident in his life. He brought new life to his mechanically monotonous life, and also made him realize that some things cannot be obtained by hard work.

The memory he accidentally acquired tonight became the second accident, which made him doubt about his past cognition.

What were you like before you were four years old? Where is the room that appeared in the memory? What happened then

He Rin looked at the ceiling, his mind was full of thoughts.

Sleepless all night, He Rin woke up early, walked out of the room, and found that An Xian had taken Shiwei out for a run. His forehead was slightly sweaty, his eyes were clear, and his whole body was full of energy, which made people feel happy at first glance.

"Huahua, when can I do the second exploration?" He Rin's "exploration" naturally refers to exploring the brain.

Anxian thought for a moment and replied, "Four days later."

He Rin nodded and said, "Then I'll go back first, and I'll come to you in four days."

Saying that, he gently hugged him, then let go, and took Feituo out of the small building with big strides.

Looking at the back of He Rin's departure, An Xian began to hesitate whether he should continue to dig out his memory. Maybe forgetting is a good thing

However, her hesitation was only for a moment. The missing memory of He Rin may hide important clues of the research institute, and she should not let it go no matter what.

Think about the obituaries on the Internet, and think about the group of patients in the mental hospital. They used to be high-profile people, but because of some people's selfish interests, they became innocent victims.

She is now the director of a mental hospital, so she should be responsible for her own patients.

Anxian was ready to take care of the flower field, so he rushed back to the mental hospital. But just after an hour of work, I received a call from Qiao Yuli.

"Leader, it's not good, the patient has rioted."

"What's the matter?" An Xian asked while wiping the sludge off his hands.

"Someone sent two mental patients and said that they wanted to be admitted to this hospital, and the old director helped them go through the formalities. As a result, for some unknown reason, these two outside mental patients and the aborigines of this hospital suddenly started to make trouble."

Anxian was puzzled, and did not change his clothes, he drove directly to the mental hospital, and did not forget to ask about the specific situation on the way.

It turned out that these two patients were transferred from a mental hospital in Linshi. They submitted their applications three months ago, but they didn't have time to check these files, and the old director also forgot to remind them.

This morning, there was a sudden transfer in advance, and the patient was sent over without waiting for the preparation here.

Originally, the early transfer was not a big deal, but the patients sent by the other party were obviously "inappropriate". The previous data showed that one was delusional and the other was depression. As a result, after the meeting, the mental state of the two patients was not at all delusional and delusional. Depression should behave.

"Oh? How did they behave?" An Xian asked.

"Come and see for yourself, I can't tell." The sound of ping-pong-pong fighting came from the communicator, occasionally mixed with strange alien languages. Qiao Yuli said worriedly, "The scene has completely gotten out of control, what should I do?"

"Where's the security?"

"They also joined our battle."

Anxian: "… "

After a while of silence, An Xian asked again, "Are Fulin and the others still in the mental hospital?"

"They left last night and said they would come to see me in a few days."

"Very good." An Xian calmly commanded, "Go to Mu Gu and give him a mouthful of kadabu spicy fruit wine."

"and then?"

"Then you hide away."

Joey: "...that's it?"

"Well, for now, I'll go back as soon as possible."

After finishing the call, Qiao Yuli immediately went to the kitchen and asked the chef for a bottle of Kadabu spicy fruit wine. In the chaos, he found Mugu hiding under the table, fed him a mouthful of spicy jam with a spoon, and then slammed it. , flashed into the kitchen with lightning speed.

Kadab chili is the hottest chili pepper in the world. It is a spicy fruit wine made with flame fruit. The taste is sour and refreshing, and it has more impact than a volcanic eruption.

A powerful force exploded, the air instantly solidified, and the chaotic crowd stagnated collectively, as if the pause button was pressed, maintaining their existing posture and falling into a strange silence.

"Hiccup~~" A high-pitched hiccup sounded at this moment, followed by a red mist-like smell of alcohol. In the next second, I only heard the continuous number of "bang bang bang", like dominoes, everyone fell one by one, and soon piles of "corpses" of different shapes were stacked on the ground.

The mental hospital was completely quiet, except for the sound of Mu Gu's snoring.

When An Xian arrived, what he saw was a tragic scene of "corpses" all over the place.

The cafeteria was a mess, with scraps of paper, broken wood, pieces and other debris everywhere.

An Xian took a deep breath, took out a bottle of medicine, and woke up the medical staff and security guards so that they could clean up the aftermath. After sobering up, everyone was dazed, but they started to act one after another under a calm and orderly arrangement.

An Xian asked to drag the two patients and the staff who escorted the patients aside, intending to take care of them in person.

She transferred the patient's information from the old dean, and it only contained the information of the patient who had applied for the transfer, which was obviously inconsistent with the situation of the two patients. One of the patients in the data is 28 years old and 190cm tall, and the other is 46 years old and 175cm tall. The two people in front of them are both in their early twenties and above 185cm in height.

Such obvious flaws are too embarrassed to come and fool people? Even if you want to cheat, please be a little sincere, okay

An Xian asked the old dean, "Can you see what their symptoms might be?"

The old dean replied uncertainly: "At present, it can only be speculated that they are all a little violent. When going through the transfer procedures, just because a passing patient accidentally bumped into this person, he suddenly violently injured people."

Saying that, the old dean pointed to the blond young man on the ground.

"Have we received patients from this mental hospital before?" An Xian asked again.

The old dean said bitterly: "Not only the patients of this mental hospital, but also several mental hospitals in nearby cities. As long as the patients are difficult to manage, they will send them to us."

An Xian was puzzled: "If they send it, we have to accept it? Why don't we refuse?"

"It's not that I don't refuse, it's that I can't refuse." The old dean sighed, "We were in financial constraints at the time, and receiving patients could get a lot of money."

"Oh? So how much did they 'fund' us this time?"

"Four hundred and fifty thousand." The old dean was a little embarrassed.

Before the acquisition of Anxian, this mental hospital was a garbage collection station for other mental hospitals. More than 400,000 yuan, accepting two patients, excluding management fees, treatment fees, daily living expenses, etc., they have almost no profit at all, and they have to ensure that foreign patients will not cause any harm.

It's hard to imagine that this mental hospital survived until it was acquired by Anxian.

"Have you also agreed to transfer applications from other mental hospitals?" An Xian continued to ask.

The old dean said crampedly: "There are two more, which were also submitted in three months. There are five patients in total, and they will come to go through the formalities in the near future."

After a pause, he said again, "Do I need to cancel these applications?"

"No, I will expand the mental hospital in the future, accepting up to 20 mental patients a year, and the price will be increased by 4 times."

The operation of the mental hospital is not competitive, the work is cumbersome, the profit is not high, and it is a semi-welfare institution. But the patients in the mental hospital are not all useless neuroses. On the contrary, there are many geniuses among them. As long as they are given a platform, they can also create wealth.

Anxian didn't intend to raise them like crippled people. The mentally ill should make good use of their brains instead of wasting their talents on crazy.

An Xian called a security guard: "Since the patient has been delivered, there is no need for these people to stay, let's throw it out."

She was referring, of course, to the staff who escorted the patient over.

The security guard took the order, and together with his companions, dragged the fainted people out of the cafeteria and threw them outside the gate. The movements are neat, as if they had been trained specially.

An Xian used his divine sense to investigate the situation of the two patients. Among them, the golden retriever was also a victim of the exercise experiment, and the other one was not abnormal, and it was estimated that he was a "normal" mental patient.

"Arrange a ward for them, and when they wake up, let Donald examine their mental state." An Xian ordered.

Is it really good to have a mentally ill psychiatrist identify another mentally ill person? !

The old dean said that he could not understand.

Qiao Yuli gave An Xian a thumbs-up, expressing his 12 points of praise for his "eclectic approach to lowering talents".

The chaos ended without a hitch. Finally, the loss was counted. 24 desks and chairs were damaged, 13 walls were broken, 2 windows were broken, 2 flowers were damaged, and 5 patients were slightly injured, with a total of 15,677 points. The old dean faxed this list to the mental hospital and asked them to compensate according to the price.

The old dean was very embarrassed, and seemed to feel ashamed.

"More than 10,000 points? Alliance Leader, you are too reserved." Bai Houchu said solemnly after knowing the whole story, "What about the reputation damage fee of this hospital? What about the patient's mental damage fee? The mental damage of mental patients is very serious. Not to mention that they have switched patients without consultation, which is not a trivial matter."

An Xian asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Leave it to me, I will make them pay the maximum amount of compensation within a reasonable range. Our mental hospital is no longer the poor little kid who was bullied by them." Bai Houchu quickly entered the role of director , began to stand up for his own mental hospital.

After seeing Bai Houchu's behavior, An Xian looked at the old director again, and suddenly realized that he was no longer suitable to continue to serve as the director of this mental hospital.

An Xian can call herself a "principal", but she also needs a real deputy director.