The Woman who Became the “Male” God

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

He Lin stood by the door for a long time, squeezed the right hand that An Xian had just squeezed, then turned and walked into his room, thinking about the **** scenes in his mind, feeling quite depressed.

He only remembers his growth experience after the age of four. He hadn't studied it before. Now when I think about it, besides his father, his relatives seem to be very afraid of him. His cousins ​​also deliberately alienate him. What's the deal.

At the age of seven, his mother died of illness, and at the age of nine, his father married a new wife. From then on, he was completely alone, with only bodyguards and servants around him. He studies hard, trains hard, and does his best to do his best, just to win honor to the family and make his existence more valuable.

He Lin never complained about anything, and he didn't need other people's charity or mercy. If you want something, just fight for it yourself. But the appearance of An Xian became the first accident of his life. He brought new vitality to his mechanically monotonous life, and made him realize that some things are not something that you can get with hard work.

And this memory that he accidentally acquired tonight became the second accident, making him doubt about his past cognition.

What was it like before the age of four? Where is the room that appeared in the memory? What happened at that time?

He Lin looked at the ceiling, his brain full of thoughts.

Without sleep all night, He Lin got up early and walked out of the room and found that An Xian had taken the Lion Guard for a lap. His forehead was slightly sweaty, his eyes were clear, and the whole person was full of vitality, which made people feel happy at the first glance.

"Huahua, when can I conduct my second exploration?" He Lin's "exploration" naturally refers to exploring the brain.

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

He Lin nodded and said, "Then I will go back first, and I will come to you in four days."

With that, he gently hugged him, then let go, taking Feituo strode out of the small building.

Looking at He Lin's back, An Xian began to hesitate whether he should continue to dig out his memory. Perhaps forgetting is also a good thing?

But her hesitation was only a moment, and the missing memory of He Lin might hide important clues from the research institute, and she couldn't let it go anyway.

Think about the obituary on the Internet, and then think about the group of patients in the mental hospital. They were once high-profile favored sons of heaven, but because of the self-interest of some people, they became innocent victims.

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

An Xian was ready to take care of the flower field, and hurried back to the mental hospital. But just after an hour of busying, I received a call from Joe Uly.

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

"What's the matter?" An Xian asked while scrubbing the mud on his hands.

"Someone sent two mental patients and said they were going to be admitted to this hospital. The old dean helped them through the formalities. But for unknown reasons, these two foreign mental patients and the aborigines of this hospital suddenly got into trouble."

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

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

Suddenly this morning, the patient was transferred in advance, and the patient was sent over without waiting for the preparation.

Originally it was not a big deal to transfer in advance, but the patient sent by the other party was obviously "not the right product." The previous data showed that one was paranoid and the other was depression. After the meeting, the mental state of the two patients was not delusional at all. Depression should be manifested.

"Oh? What are they doing?" An Xian asked.

"Come and see for yourself, I don't know." The sound of ping-pong fighting came from the communication device, sometimes mixed with weird alien languages. Qiao Yuli worried, "The scene is completely out of control, what should I do?"

"What about the security?"

"They also joined our fight."

leisurely:"……"

After being silent for a while, 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 commanded calmly, "You go to Mu Gu and give him a bite of Kadabu spicy fruit wine."

"and then?"

"Then you just hide away."

Joe Uly: "...that's it?"

"Well, for the time being, I will rush 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 Cider. In the chaos, he found Mugu who was hiding under the table, fed him a mouth of spicy jam with a spoon, and then choked. , Flashed into the kitchen at lightning speed.

Kadabu chili is the hottest chili in the world. The spicy fruit wine brewed with flame fruit has a sour and refreshing taste and is more impactful than a volcanic eruption.

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

"Hiccups~~" A long hiccup sounded at this moment, followed by a red mist of alcohol. In the next second, I just listened to a number of "bangs, bangs, bangs" in a row, like dominoes, everyone fell down one by one, and soon piled up on the ground into a series of "corpses" of different shapes.

The mental hospital was completely quiet, only Mu Gu was snoring loudly.

When An Xian arrived, what he saw was the tragic sight of a "corpse" in the same place.

The canteen is in a mess, with confetti, broken wood, broken pieces and other debris everywhere.

An Xian took a deep breath, took out a bottle of medicament, first awakened the medical staff and security guards, and asked them to clean up the aftermath. After waking up, everyone was stunned, but under the peaceful and orderly arrangement, they started to take action one after another.

Anxian asked the two patients and the staff who escorted the patients to be dragged aside, planning to take care of them by themselves.

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

Are you embarrassed to come and fool people with such an obvious flaw? Even if you want to cheat, please be a little sincere, okay?

An Xian asked the old dean: "Can you see what symptoms they might have?"

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

As he said, 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 in this mental hospital, but also several mental hospitals in nearby cities. As long as they are patients who are difficult to manage, they will send them to our side."

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

"It's not that we can't refuse, but that we can't refuse." The old dean sighed, "We were financially short, and receiving patients can get a large sum 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 by Anxian, this mental hospital was a garbage collection station for other mental hospitals. More than 400,000 people received two patients. Except for management fees, treatment fees, daily living expenses, etc., they had little profit at all, and they had to ensure that foreign patients would not cause any harm.

It is hard to imagine that this mental hospital survived to be acquired by Anxian.

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

The old dean urged: "There are two more, which were submitted within three months. There are five patients in total. They will also come to complete 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. It will accept up to 20 mental patients each year, and the price will increase by 4 times."

The operation of the mental hospital is not very competitive, the work is cumbersome, the profit is not high, and it is a semi-welfare institution. But not all patients in mental hospitals are 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 doesn't intend to treat them as wasteful people. Those who have brains should make good use of their brains instead of wasting their talents on nerves.

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

Naturally, she was referring to the staff who escorted the patients.

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

An Xian probed the conditions of the two patients with her spiritual sense. Among them, the golden retriever turned out to be a victim of the exercise experiment, and the other was nothing unusual, probably a "normal" mental patient.

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

Is it really good for a psychiatrist with a psychiatric illness to identify another psychiatric patient? !

The old dean said that he could not understand.

Qiao Yuli gave Anxian a thumbs-up, and expressed his twelve points of praise for his "eclectic and eclectic" approach.

The chaos ended without danger. In the end, the loss was counted. 24 tables and chairs were damaged, 13 walls were broken, two windows were broken, two flowers were broken, and 5 patients were slightly injured, a total of 15,677 points. The old dean faxed this list to the mental hospital and asked them to pay the price.

The old dean was very embarrassed and seemed to feel very embarrassed. An Xian did not force it, and entrusted the matter to Bai Houchu as the first task of the director of the marketing department of the mental hospital.

"More than ten thousand points? Lord, you are too subtle." Bai Hou Chu said seriously after understanding the whole story, "What about the reputation loss fee of this hospital? What about the mental loss fee of the patient? The mental loss of the mental patient is very serious. Not to mention that they are still changing patients without consultation. This is not a trivial matter."

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

"Leave it to me, I will definitely let them pay a maximum amount of compensation within a reasonable range. Our mental hospital is no longer the little pitiful who had been bullied by them before." Bai Houchu soon entered the role of director. , Began to establish power for his mental hospital.

Seeing Bai Houchu's behavior style, An Xian looked at the old dean again, and suddenly realized that he was no longer suitable for continuing to serve as the dean of this mental hospital.

An Xian can be named as a "dean", but she also needs a real deputy dean.