"No, you can't turn into a fish."
"Why can't I become a fish? Do you have any basis for saying that? Let me tell you, I'm a little shark right now!"
"...It's just not possible."
"Why? Why? The little shark is coming!"
"..." Zhou Ping didn't understand, but he still ran along with it.
019 couldn't stand it anymore. Shang Yan had been like this for a whole week. When no one else was around, Shang Yan would talk to the system.
【You little idiot, just relax.】 Finally, someone is helping to share the firepower of this little idiot, and 019 can finally take a break.
After the two little ones played for a while, the little shark that had successfully caught Zhou Ping was grinning foolishly, "I told you I'm the little shark, I caught you, didn't I?"
With his hand being held, Zhou Ping sighed like a little adult, "Yeah, little shark."
019 echoed Zhou Ping, saying, "Yeah, you little idiot."
"It's a baby shark," Shang Yan corrected, rubbing his head.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Ping stepped forward and looked at him with concern. "Are you feeling unwell?"
"There's something talking in my head," Shang Yan said seriously to Zhou Ping. "It's arguing with me, calling me a little idiot!"
Zhou Ping, "..."
Is the illness getting worse?
“If you don’t listen to it, you’re a little shark,” Zhou Ping said seriously, taking Shang Yan’s hand. “I believe you.”
"...", the little shark blinked and was about to cry.
"I'll tell you something in secret," Shang Yan leaned closer and whispered in Zhou Ping's ear.
He rarely speaks so softly, so it must be something important. Zhou Ping nodded heavily and leaned closer, "Go ahead."
"I...I'm moving to another place..." Shang Yan nervously fidgeted with the hem of his clothes. "Will you still be able to come see me then?"
This is what he heard from the doctor. Before his cognition became completely confused, Shang Yan gave himself a psychological suggestion: Zhou Ping... is very important... one hundred million!
Remember Zhou Ping... Zhou Ping... what was his... what was it again?
Shang Yan only remembered that Zhou Ping was very important; he couldn't recall anything else.
"I will come to see you." Zhou Ping nodded solemnly to Shang Yan. He would definitely go.
"Then... then am I an important little shark to you?" Shang Yan blurted out the question that had been on his mind.
He remembered that Zhou Ping was a very important person, but was he really that important to Zhou Ping?
Zhou Ping seemed surprised that Shang Yan would ask him that question, and he looked up at Shang Yan, having kept his head down.
The boy's eyes were bright, his long eyelashes fluttering. He stared intently at me, wanting to get the answer from my mouth.
“Yes…” he said softly, his face steaming.
"What? I didn't hear you?" Shang Yan asked loudly. "Don't you care about your shark brother?"
"Yes, you are my most important brother!" Zhou Ping suddenly responded loudly, the first time he had ever spoken so loudly.
After saying that, a blush rose on his cheeks.
"Great! We're the best shark brother duo!" Shang Yan yelled again and hugged him.
"What a load of crap, they're more like idiots..." 019 couldn't help but complain as he watched the two of them hugging each other and calling each other brothers.
[How long will it take for you to recover from becoming mentally impaired? Please don't bother normal people while you're still recovering, okay?] It's best not to bother it at all.
Shang Yan ignored the strange thing talking in his head.
Standing outside the ward, Shang Qingqian looked at her younger brother, who was overjoyed inside, with a look of relief. She thanked the man standing beside her, "Thank you for coming to see my brother..."
"He helped my nephew, I should be thanking you, but is this child confused?"
“Yes, the family has already discussed it, and we’ll transfer him to a mental hospital tomorrow…” Shang Qingqian looked at her younger brother in the ward, a hint of worry flashing in her eyes. “The doctor said the situation is not optimistic, and it would be best to transfer him to the Sunshine Mental Hospital in another city, where the treatment would be better.”
"Contact me if you need any help in the future."
...
After making a ruckus in the ward for several hours, it was time for Shang Yan to take his medicine.
After taking his medicine, Shang Yan reluctantly tugged at Zhou Ping's sleeve, "Brother, Brother Zhou Ping, will we ever see each other again?"
“Yes, I can,” Zhou Ping said, tugging at Shang Yan’s sleeve. “I’ll come see you.”
"You must remember to come see me!" Shang Yan wiped away imaginary tears from the corner of his eye. "How can I live without you, Yanzi..."
Shang Qingqian rubbed her forehead and tugged at her younger brother, telling him to stop embarrassing himself. "It's not like we'll never see each other again. We'll definitely see each other again in the future."
"Little Winter Melon, don't even think about ruining our relationship!" Shang Yan yelled at the top of his lungs, but before he could finish, Shang Qingqian covered his mouth.
"Sorry... my brother isn't very bright..."
Zhou Ping was still staring intently at Shang Yan, while the man beside him waved his hand dismissively, "It's nothing, kids sometimes have deep feelings for each other."
Zhou Ping was pulled away, looking back every few steps.
Shang Yan was led to the bed by Shang Qingqian. "Xiao Yan, you just took your medicine, you need to rest well."
"Sister Donggua, am I going to another place again tomorrow?" Shang Yan asked, not feeling sleepy at all.
"Yes, Mom and Dad are a bit busy, so they'll visit you once a week. I'll visit you every two days. I heard the treatment there is very good and will benefit you," Shang Qingqian said, reaching out to touch the tuft of hair on her younger brother's head.
"But sister, I'm not sick. I don't want to take medicine or go to the hospital," Shang Yan shook his head, and the single strand of hair on his head swayed with him.
"Then tell me, what do you think I am in your eyes right now?" Shang Qingqian found it somewhat amusing.
"...Isn't it just a winter melon?"
“You mistook someone for a winter melon and you say it’s nothing? Then tell me, what do you look like right now?” Shang Qingqian took out a small mirror and handed it to Shang Yan.
When Shang Yan looked in the mirror, he gasped.
"I...I'm actually a sheep with a cowlick? Why am I not a little shark?" The cowlick on her head trembled.
Shang Qingqian's eyes were full of heartache. "What a silly little thing."
He can even admit his own mistakes!
"What a silly girl," 019 sighed as well.
The host was turned into an idiot and entered a mental hospital just a few days after transmigrating. What should be done?
Shang Yan was transferred to another hospital the next day, to the Sunshine Mental Hospital in Cangnan City.
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