Chapter 131

131. Chapter 131: Injured Again (Seeking Monthly Ticket)

"Finding a mental patient to see a mental illness, I feel my spirit is much better."

Xia Long's mouth twitched: "Should we... leave?"

"Don't... we're already here."

Although Fang Xing also felt it was a bit improper, they were already here, and besides, the one being treated wasn't him.

He was quite curious about that senior of Blue Star University.

"Hmm, let's go!"

Li Wei ran to handle the visiting procedures, while Fang Xing followed Xia Long, looking at those patients on the lawn.

Some of them had dull eyes, sitting blankly in place, while others kept muttering something.

"These are all former interstellar warriors." Xia Long sighed: "Evil deity dependents carry mental pollution; the higher the level, the stronger the mental pollution... Back then, the first batch of interstellar warriors who faced the extraterrestrial evil deity body directly had long gone mad and died, or become completely insane... Later, even if the human Federation created generation after generation of mental protection technology, they eventually encountered too powerful evil deity dependents or evil deity body projections, and were directly broken through their mental defenses, falling into madness..."

"My kind of injury, compared to them, is already very slight and lucky."

Xia Long sighed.

"Alright, follow me."

At this time, Li Wei came to the two of them: "I have obtained visiting rights, but remember... don't get too far away from me, especially when entering the depths of the mental hospital... There are quite a few mental patients locked up here who are External Landscape or even Martial Arts Jin Dan level! Once they attack in a frenzy, even you might die on the spot..."

"I naturally know the severity."

Fang Xing nodded, following Li Wei into the mental hospital.

Cold, oppressive...

Although the hospital uses various warm-colored materials, Fang Xing inexplicably had this feeling.

"Let me go, let me go!"

"I can still fight!"

"Ah... who am I? Who is who?"

Some subtle sounds came from the void.

"These are Courage and Resolve, External Landscape level patients... living in the moderate ward, although they can't go out for air like mild patients, their condition is generally controllable, just occasionally going crazy..."

Li Wei carried the fruit basket and walked in the front: "Then it's underground, that's the severe ward... The patients are hard to say."

"The evil deity's pollution continues to worsen, it will affect matter from the spirit, and of course it can also affect bloodline... Real evil deity mental illness late stage... might even have mutations at the genetic level."

Xia Long suddenly spoke: "In other words... those locked up in the severe ward here are not necessarily mental patients, but evil deity dependents?"

Li Wei didn't speak, just walked into the elevator and swiped his ID card.

Fang Xing and Xia Long followed, watching the elevator come to the basement level.

After the elevator opened, they saw one grid after another, without any doors or windows, only smooth integrated walls.

"The patients here, without the Dean's order, can't even be looked at..."

Li Wei seemed to be familiar with the road, taking Fang Xing to the last room, and swiped his ID card.

Drip!

The originally smooth-as-mirror metal wall immediately cracked open a big door.

Fang Xing and Xia Long immediately became vigilant, and the domain power was ready to go.

Behind the big door was a room that looked very plain and white.

White ground, white bed, and desk...

There were a large number of books on the wall cabinet, all organized neatly.

The only thing missing was... people!

"Uh? Senior doesn't seem to be here..."

Li Wei scratched his head.

Fang Xing and Xia Long looked at each other; what could be more terrifying than a mental patient escaping?

"Oh?"

Li Wei took a few steps forward, came to the desk, and saw a note on it—'I went to find the Dean.'

"So Senior went to find the Dean, let's go together."

Li Wei was not surprised: "It should be that the Dean is giving him psychological treatment..."

"Why write down this kind of thing?"

Fang Xing felt his mouth twitching.

"Who can understand the thinking of a mental patient? The Dean here is a good person... I visited her during a Student Union mission last time, and often send some potions here."

Li Wei took Fang Xing and Xia Long to the elevator.

After swiping the card, the elevator rose rapidly.

Soon, that cold and crazy feeling disappeared.

The Dean's office is on the highest floor of Qingshan Mental Hospital.

There are windows on all four sides, and the scenery overlooking from here is quite good.

The oil paintings and sculptures placed in the corridor also have good taste.

Li Wei came to the door of the Dean's office and knocked politely.

No one responded.

A strange look appeared on his face, and he knocked on the door again.

"Wait..."

A gentle and magnetic female voice came from the door: "Alright... come in."

The three of them walked in one after another and saw a large office.

A woman in her thirties or forties was sitting on a treatment chair.

She must have been extremely beautiful when she was young. At this time, her style was still undiminished, with a melon-shaped face, willow-leaf eyebrows, and time could not leave much trace on her face, but it gave her gentleness and knowledge. A beauty mark at the corner of her mouth made her look even more charming.

At this time, there was still a flush of excitement on her face, and she was tidying up her white coat.

"Is it Li Wei?"

She tidied up her white coat and acted as if nothing had happened, with both hands in her pockets, like a real expert: "Here to find Xu Sanyang? He is next door..."

"Okay, Dean."

Li Wei felt a bit awkward holding the fruit basket, and took Fang Xing and them to the room next door.

Xu Sanyang was sitting on the sofa watching the news, with juice beside him.

His features were correct, his appearance shouldn't be bad, but he was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, his hair was messy like a chicken coop, and he had heavy dark circles and eye bags, which lowered his appearance quite a bit.

"Yo? Little junior brother is here... sit."

Xu Sanyang saw Li Wei and greeted him with a smile, and then saw Fang Xing and Xia Long: "And friends, no, you are sick!"

His seemingly dull eyes stared at Xia Long: "Moon God dependent's mental exhaustion?"

"That's it, I don't know if there is any way to treat it?"

Fang Xing inquired.

"This..."

Xu Sanyang's eyes lost focus, and he muttered some strange words. Suddenly!

A golden light emerged, and the domain power of Fang Xing and Xia Long was instantly crushed.

By the time they came back to their senses, several people had already arrived outside, on the lawn.

Among the green mountains and clear waters, Xu Sanyang was directly eating an apple from the fruit basket.

"Jin Dan? Or even above Jin Dan?"

Xia Long was a bit numb: "Such a dangerous mental patient, why is there no binding measure?"

"Of course there is, generally speaking, such patients can't even get out of the ward... but Senior Xu is an exception."

Li Wei answered proudly, and then lowered his head, looking very decadent: "I just didn't expect... Dean Ye Lingxin would be like this, as a psychologist, sleeping with her own patients is very immoral..."

Fang Xing searched directly and found that Ye Lingxin is a very famous expert in the mental field, and even a visiting professor at Blue Star University's Psychology Department and Pharmacy Department!

"I think... that Dean Ye is not bad, maybe I can let her take a look at me..."

Xia Long compared it and felt that Ye Lingxin was more reliable.

"She won't work, her specialty doesn't match, unless you hope to be locked here for slow treatment... And... why is it her sleeping with me, not me sleeping... No, no, isn't it me treating her?" Xu Sanyang's eyes finally regained focus: "And... why is it her sleeping with me, not me sleeping... No, no, isn't it me treating her?"

"Ah?"

Li Wei suddenly felt creepy: "Dean Ye Lingxin, also has psychological problems?"

"Hi... how rare, most veterans returning from the battlefield have some psychological problems, I just occasionally help her vent the sadness in her heart..."

Xu Sanyang looked at the scenery in the distance and looked at Xia Long again: "How about it? Cure or not? I remind you in advance... I have cured people to death, otherwise, why do you think I would be here?"

"Even cured people to death?"

Fang Xing looked at Xia Long, feeling it was better to let Xia Long decide for himself: "Teacher Xia Long, you decide!"

Xia Long didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly smiled with a sense of listlessness: "I always feel that I should have died long ago... Okay, let you do it. Anyway, going back to teach for decades, it's not certain I'll meet another Fang Xing."

"This is not your original intention, but the mental exhaustion you have, making your heart produce world-weary thoughts..."

Xu Sanyang spoke: "However, I will take it as you agreed."

His momentum was astonishing, and the Jin Dan domain wrapped the three of them, just a flash, and disappeared.

By the time they appeared again, they had arrived inside an antique medicine hall.

On each grid, there was a special smell of Chinese herbal medicine, each written with a name—Green Wood Vine, Gastrodia, Angelica, Atractylodes...

"The pollution you received is okay, and the time is not long, drink two doses of medicine, and you should be able to recover."

Xu Sanyang stood on the counter nimbly, his eyes suddenly becoming blurred and crazy: "Grab medicine, grab medicine..."

His voice became more and more hazy, as if chanting some ancient spell, and his body movements became more and more strange.

It didn't look like grabbing medicine, but rather like dancing some strange dance.

Even, accompanied by his movements, something inexplicable in the void seemed to be attracted and surrounded him: "Must first age Qi, do not cut Heaven and Harmony... Qi come!"

Xia Long inexplicably felt something being grabbed away from him, his face changed suddenly: "This..."

"A bit like an evil deity ritual, should I interrupt it?"

Fang Xing looked at Li Wei next to him.

"Absolutely not, this is Senior Xu grabbing medicine..."

Li Wei's face was full of wry smiles, and he lowered his voice: "Senior Xu's specialty is a bit off-beat, it is the ancient art of medicine and divination. Since ancient times, if you are sick, you ask a doctor; if the doctor is useless, you ask divination... He has achieved high achievements in this area, and is also a Martial Arts Jin Dan master. Later, he encountered the babble of an evil deity body on the battlefield... and began to go crazy, but he created a brand-new profession—【Witch Doctor】, very powerful, cured quite a few difficult and miscellaneous diseases, later cured a few to death, and then came in... Originally, this Witch Doctor way was to be selected into university textbooks."

"This 【Witch Doctor】, I'm afraid it's like 【Sword Saint】, learning a lot from extraterrestrial evil deities..."

Fang Xing had already determined that this "grabbing medicine" was a special "ritual"!

Xu Sanyang at this time is not only a doctor, but also a priest, conducting various exchanges and transformations of spirituality and materiality.

By the time he came back to his senses, Xu Sanyang had already grabbed two packs of medicine: "Take it in two doses, boil three bowls of water into one bowl of water, and take it with the ash of a centipede as a medicine guide... That's it."

"I... will try!"

Xia Long's face was a bit green, but he still ran out to catch a centipede.

"Is this also inside Qingshan Mental Hospital?"

Fang Xing thought of something and looked at Li Wei.

"Yes, this is a pharmacy specially set up by the Dean for Senior Xu... letting him treat diseases and save people when he is in a good mood." Li Wei felt a bit listless. Originally, he thought it was just that Ye Lingxin thought highly of Xu Sanyang, who knew there were so many stories behind it.

He felt that his not-so-young heart had been polluted.

Whether it's a doctor sleeping with a patient, or a patient sleeping with a doctor, this can't... at least it shouldn't...

Not long after, Xia Long had caught the centipede back, his mind moved, a flame generated, burning the centipede into ashes, and began to boil the medicine.

He drank the pitch-black medicinal liquid, and his face was full of various distorted expressions, looking very funny.

Immediately, Xia Long opened his eyes, slightly surprised: "Hmm?"

Fang Xing nodded lightly, feeling that Xia Long's domain was constantly strengthening!

This is the manifestation of improvement!

"Haha, thank you, doctor, when should I drink the next pack?"

Xia Long cherished the second medicine pack.

"Whatever you want, drink it within three days."

Xu Sanyang returned to his lazy expression: "Looking at you, you are not a tycoon, so I will charge you 30 million star dollars."

"30 million? Done!"

Xia Long agreed immediately.

Although he spent money lavishly and didn't have much savings, he would give the money immediately even if he borrowed it from Lu Guangming.

Being able to know such a doctor is like having an extra life in the future.

"Sigh, the medicine is good medicine, it's just a pity..."

Xia Long seemed to think of something and sighed.

He knew very well that this prescription was only for him alone. Even if this pack of medicine was taken to another martial artist who had mental exhaustion, it might even have the opposite effect!

Even if the person grabbing the medicine was not Xu Sanyang, but changed to someone else, the medicinal properties would change, and even become highly toxic!

Because what is important is not the prescription, but the ritual! And the person presiding over the ritual!

Otherwise, if this kind of medicinal liquid could be promoted, I don't know how many interstellar warriors would be benefited.

"With such good medical skills, how could the gentleman still cure people to death?"

Xia Long clenched his fists, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Could it be... framed?"

"Oh, nothing, I did it on purpose!"

Xu Sanyang smiled: "There were a few idiots from a consortium, saying some inexplicable things, pointing fingers at me... so I poisoned them all... Although my background is hard enough, my cultivation is high enough, I still have to avoid the limelight, so I let Dean Ye open a mental illness certificate for me, and it's quite good to retire here... After all, it's not illegal for a mental patient to cure people to death!"

Fang Xing couldn't help but nod in agreement.

Who would look for a mental patient to prescribe medicine?

This senior of Blue Star University is indeed a talent!

Immediately after, he saw Xu Sanyang suddenly lying on the ground, starting to bark like a dog...

"Woof woof woof..."

Xia Long was dumbfounded and looked at Li Wei.

"It should be that Senior is having an intermittent attack, nothing major, just send him back to the ward."

Li Wei, however, seemed to be used to it.