Fuhua City is not too far from the Cangjian Sect Mountain Gate. At noon, Lin Fan drove there.

Lin Fan drove the car and took Gu Xue to Fuhua First Mental Hospital.

After parking the car, Lin Fan took Gu Xue and walked inside, took out his cell phone, and called Dr. Wang on the other side of the phone.

The phone rang quickly: "Hey, Dr. Wang? I made an appointment in the morning, and my surname is Lin."

"Oh, Mr. Lin, hello, are you here? I'll come out now..."

This mental doctor is named Wang, and it is said that he is one of the best experts in mental illness.

Soon, a man strode to the gate of the mental hospital. He was wearing a white coat, Mediterranean hairstyle, and thick lenses.

"Hello, Mr. Lin." The man smiled and said, "It was me you made an appointment."

Lin Fan nodded, looked at the rather sloppy Dr. Wang and said, "My friend has a schizophrenia."

"Oh." Dr. Wang glanced at Gu Xue next to him and said, "Let's talk about it in my office."

Dr. Wang walked vigorously with Lin Fan and Gu Xue to an office in the mental hospital.

Dr. Wang sat at the desk and smiled and said, "What are the symptoms?"

Lin Fan and Gu Xue sat opposite Dr. Wang.

"Doctor Wang, my friend has a serious tendency to violence at night, just like a different person. This situation..."

Before Lin Fan finished speaking, Dr. Wang snapped his fingers: "Personal division, its main feature is that the patient will cause the painful conscious activities or memories in his inner heart, and will be separated from the entire spiritual level to protect himself..."

Listening to Dr. Wang's praising talk, Lin Fan couldn't help but look at Gu Xue beside him and whispered: "Doctor Wang is professional and reliable."

Dr. Wang said: "Of course, it is difficult to treat scientifically, but there are methods in theology."

theology?

Lin Fan looked at Dr. Wang in confusion.

Dr. Wang nodded, and he lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Lin may not know. There are many unknown secrets in this world, such as demons."

Lin Fan's heart was filled with a deep heart. Could it be that Dr. Wang is also a fellow practitioner?

"Although this girl seems to have problems, she actually practiced to the divine stage unconsciously, but her foundation is unstable. As long as I use the God and Demon Heavenly Lord to help her stabilize the divine stage, I can..."

Lin Fan felt that Dr. Wang became less reliable as he said this.

"No. 302, why are you in my office again?"

Suddenly, when the door was opened, another doctor in a white coat stood at the door, his eyebrows frowned.

"Doctor Wang" named No. 302 lowered his voice and said, "Oh no, my identity as the descendant of the God and Demon Heavenly Lord has been exposed. I will leave now and let's go back and discuss it."

After saying that, Dr. Wang turned around, pushed open the window, and jumped out.

This is the first floor.

He lost his shadow.

Lin Fan had a dark face.

Is Dr. Wang just now a mental patient?

"What are the two?"

Dr. Wang, who walked in, asked in confusion.

"Who are you?" Lin Fan asked.

"I am Wang Chengshun." The doctor said.

Lin Fan breathed: "Hello Dr. Wang, I made an appointment this morning and named Lin Fan. I wonder if you still have any impression of it?"

"Oh, Mr. Lin, hello, I was really embarrassed just now. No. 302 often fantasizes about being a doctor. As long as I am not here, I will run in and pretend to be me." Wang Chengshun sat opposite the two with an awkward look on his face: "I just went to sweep the toilet and forgot to lock the door. I'm so embarrassed."

"Sweep the toilet?" Lin Fan became confused.

You know, Bai Jingyun said that Wang Chengshun, whom he found out, was the leading psychiatrist.

How could it be so much that it could be to sweeping the toilet?

Suddenly, Lin Fan felt vigilant again, don’t have another mental illness to play with himself.

Wang Chengshun said helplessly: "Ahem, that's right. Not long ago, a leader came to our hospital for inspection."

So that's it.

Not long ago, a leader came to their mental hospital for inspection.

In order to show that their hospital's mental patients recovered well, the mentally ill were arranged to welcome him.

As Wang Chengshun, who has known mentally ill for many years, will take on the heavy responsibility of training mentally ill people to applaud when the time comes.

Wang Cheng said by the way that when the leader comes, everyone will applaud when he coughs, and he also said that if anyone doesn’t applaud, everyone will not eat buns tonight.

On that day, when the leader arrived, all the mentally ill patients were divided into two sides, standing neatly and full of energy.

After the leader came, he was also very satisfied and walked in and Wang Chengshun coughed.

All mentally ill people were applauding.

The leader was very satisfied with seeing it and nodded and walked in.

Suddenly, a strong mentally ill patient rushed up, shaved his ears and slapped the leader in the face, and cursed: "Don't you want to eat buns?"

Lin Fan listened to Wang Chengshun's words.

He was a little stunned and couldn't help but say, "What?"

"Then you see it. I'll sweep the toilet in the hospital for a year." Wang Chengshun sighed with emotion: "If I hadn't been for my mental illness, I'd probably have been fired."

Lin Fan couldn't help but nodded. It was enough to show that Wang Chengshun had certain attainments in medical skills.

"What's the reason for this girl?" Wang Chengshun felt that the topic was off the table and talked about the main business.

Lin Fan briefly explained Gu Xue’s situation to Wang Chengshun.

"There is a big problem with personality splitting." Wang Chengshun frowned: "If you don't pay attention, you will hurt people in the future."

Gu Xue was a little nervous and asked, "Doctor, will I die?"

Wang Chengshun said: "If a strict personality split may lead to darkness in the heart and then commit suicide."

Gu Xue was startled.

"Okay, your illness can only kill others, you won't be able to do anything." Lin Fan patted Gu Xue's shoulder and comforted.

Gu Xue was relieved when she heard this.

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the upstairs: "I'm not mentally ill! I'm not mentally ill! Let me go! I don't want to take medicine, I won't take it!"

Listening to the roaring sound upstairs, Lin Fan suddenly felt a little familiar and couldn't remember it all at once. He couldn't help asking, "What's upstairs?"

Wang Chengshun smiled: "Oh, that's a patient sent in not long ago. He fantasized about being a special chef every day, and even slipped into the chef in a five-star hotel. As a result, the things he made were poisonous. Later, he was tied up by people from the hotel and sent us here. Now, this point should be receiving electric shock treatment."

"I fantasize about being a chef?"

Lin Fan twitched his lips.

I thought about the familiar voice coming from the building just now.
Chapter completed!