Fifteen minutes later, Zhang Wei had successfully sent Zhang Fan and the other man to the gate of Nanshan Mental Hospital.

There were quite a few embarrassing moments and minor troubles along the way.

But thanks to the ace pass on Zhang Wei's face, the three of them were able to pass through unhindered.

When saying goodbye, Zhang Fan asked unintentionally:

"Doctor Zhang, we are the patients signed by the dean. You won't be punished if you let us go without permission, right?"

“This… uh…”

Zhang Wei scratched his head, hesitated for a moment, and said helplessly:

"Brother Funeral, let me tell you the truth... Actually... Actually... Our hospital doesn't even have a director."

"Hmm? Hmm? Hmm?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions on Zhang Fan and Wang Kai's faces began to change rapidly.

From surprise to astonishment, and finally to complete shock.

Such a big hospital, and you tell me there is no director?

That’s fine, just assume that your hospital is special and doesn’t have a director.

Then please tell me, who did the security guard take us to see just now?

The dean, equipment, security, nurses, assistants, and electronic files are all available.

You're telling us the dean doesn't exist?

So can you tell us what we just saw?

"Brother Funeral, I know you are shocked. Let me explain it to you in detail."

At this time, Zhang Wei said:

"It's a long story, so I'll make it short. In fact, Nanshan Mental Hospital consists of two parts. The one we entered today is the Second Hospital."

"The Second Hospital adopts a patient-managed approach. Ward 208 is the most exaggerated ward in the Second Hospital, and I am the only psychiatrist in the Second Hospital."

"Aren't you curious? You don't have a patient file, and you didn't provide any identity information. You were admitted to the hospital just by recording someone's face? Is this reasonable? It's very unreasonable, isn't it?"

"As for what exactly happened, I'll explain it to you in detail when I get a chance. I really don't have time today."

"Brother Funeral, we'll see each other again if we're destined to."

Leaving the same words as Li Haidong, Zhang Wei walked into the hospital without looking back.

After hearing what Zhang Wei said, Zhang Fan and the other man stood there in confusion.

The Second Hospital...what a great one...The Second Hospital.

In other words, all staff including nurses, doctors, security guards, patients, etc. are mentally ill?

Is it just that the hospital uses special treatments to help them get into the 'role' and work so that they can gradually return to normal?

Isn’t this too outrageous?

You, Zhang Wei, are the only doctor...well, you are the only normal person.

Zhang Fan savored these words carefully.

Thinking about why the system proposed the "simultaneous large-scale" plan, the idea of ​​a large order came into being.

There are no normal people in the Second Hospital of Nanshan Mental Hospital.

This Zhang Wei probably has some problems too...

Outrageous... It's really outrageous.

But no matter what, I have advanced the system tasks today and it was not in vain.

"Let's go."

Shaking his head, Zhang Fan temporarily hid Nanshan Mental Hospital in his heart.

The weird and outrageous fake dean, the unfathomable crazy Taoist priest, and the arrogant and confident Brother Ying.

The completely insane Dragon King of the East Sea and the God of Justice...these are just the tip of the iceberg of Nanshan Mental Hospital.

Also, Dr. Zhang Wei, the most normal doctor, doesn't fit in here and seems a little weird.

They said that Ward 208 was the most outrageous, but this has always been said by people from the Second Hospital. It is hard to say what is going on inside.

"Two handsome guys, would you like to take a ride?"

At this time, a taxi stopped beside the two of them, and the driver inside rolled down the window and asked.

"sit!"

Zhang Fan and Wang Kai said in unison and turned to look inside the car.

However, the moment they saw the driver, they were stunned again.

Lee Donghae.

He escaped again.

It took Zhang Fan fifteen minutes to walk from Ward 208 to the hospital entrance.

He caught another taxi.

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise: "Li Donghai? Why did you escape again?"

"Why?"

Li Donghai smiled evilly and said with a crooked mouth:

"Little brother, you can't say such things carelessly!"

"Although I often work near Nanshan Mental Hospital, I am not a mental patient."

"You see clearly, my name is Li Xihai!"

Li Donghae pointed to the sign on the co-pilot's side.

【Welcome to our taxi... Driver: Li Xihai. 】

Well, it has a very familiar texture. You can tell at first glance that it was pasted on later.

"Boss? Do you want to sit down?" Wang Kai asked hesitantly.

"Sit down! Why can't you sit down?"

Zhang Fan gritted his teeth, opened the door and got into the car.

"Master, go to Changhong Funeral Store on Changhong Road!"

"Okay, sit down!"

After getting the destination, the driver immediately started to operate.

When he turned outside, he recognized Zhang Fan's identity as the funeral brother and said excitedly:

"Aren't you the funeral brother? Are you the funeral brother?"

"Brother Funeral, what are you doing at Nanshan Mental Hospital?"

"Just take a look." Zhang Fan said casually.

"Just take a look? Haha..." The driver smiled and continued, "If you want to talk about Nanshan Mental Hospital, then I have to tell you the story of the Dragon King of the West Sea."

"Wait a minute!"

After Li Xihai finished speaking, Wang Kai interrupted and said, "Let me ask you a question first. Is the reason why the Dragon King of the West Sea is called the Dragon King of the West Sea because his name is Li Xihai?"

"Smart! The Dragon King of the West Sea just happens to have the same name as me!" Li Xihai nodded.

After the words were spoken, Zhang Fan and the other man were both speechless.

Hammer Li Xihai, it’s obviously you, Li Donghai!

How many names does this guy have?

"It's okay, take your time and let's go to sleep."

“…”

…

at the same time.

Yuncheng Feilong River.

With the help of Xuanmen's palm seal, Zhao Yong and Hu Kai, after many twists and turns, finally re-seal the great terror in Zhao Feng's body.

At this time, the two were sitting on the river bank to rest. Zhao Feng had just been salvaged not long ago and was still in a coma.

After more than ten minutes, the two men recovered some strength and began to rescue Zhao Feng.

The two of them chanted the Golden Light Spell together, and wisps of golden light burst out from Zhao Feng's pores and wandered freely in his body.

After a moment, the golden light on the two men dissipated, and Zhao Feng slowly opened his eyes.

However, Zhao Feng's eyes were still a little bloodshot at this moment, and the evil nature in them had not been completely eliminated.

“It still cannot be completely suppressed.”

Hu Kai shook his head helplessly.

In his opinion, since the great terror in Zhao Feng's body cannot be eradicated, the methods of Xuanmen and his adoptive father Hu Yidao are relatively reliable.

Xuanmen advocated production, while Hu Yidao advocated taking it for himself.

However, he didn't want to talk about this in front of Zhao Yong.

"Indeed, but I feel... the boss will find a way in the future."

Zhao Yong nodded slightly, then slapped Zhao Feng twice.

“Snap! Snap!”

After two slaps in the face, Zhao Feng fell into coma again.

When I woke up again, my pupils had returned to their normal black color.

"Cousin? Where are we? My face hurts. How can I…"