My heroines are alive

Chapter 53
Dongshi Mental Hospital, its full name is "Elizabeth Arkham Asylum for the Mentally Ill".

Its location is located on the outskirts of Dongshi City, and it is a special hospital that specializes in treating patients with various mental illnesses.

Because the incidence of mental illness has been increasing in recent years, the psychiatric hospital affiliated to this East City has also continued to expand and recruit new ones, becoming a large-scale modern psychiatric hospital that integrates the mental medical resources of several surrounding cities.

In this East City Mental Hospital, it can be said that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers. From the dean to the cleaning aunt, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps, and they are all great figures with unique skills.

Especially Liu Xuecheng, the director of Dongshi Psychiatric Hospital, is 55 years old and has studied abroad in many countries. ;
He has done a lot of research on mania and other mental illnesses, and has helped thousands of patients relieve their pain, so he is also respected by the people of Dongshi.

But even so, Liu Xuecheng has rarely seen such a peculiar case.

At this moment, in the special diagnosis and treatment ward of the mental hospital, a white-bearded old man with white hair and childlike face was being tied up on the hospital bed, and several doctors in white coats were surrounding him for consultation.

While the group of doctors were having a consultation, the old man with the white beard blushed and roared, "Presumptuous! He even said that I was mentally ill! This deity is the ancestor of Xuechi! How can you allow mere mortals to mess around!"

When they heard his roar, the surrounding white coats couldn't help shaking their heads, with expressions of "hopeless" on their faces.

One of the younger doctors asked: "Seniors, I think this person must be suffering from hallucinations. It may be that he has read too many novels, so he brought himself into the world of novels."

"Well, it may also be accompanied by mania, hysteria, neurasthenia, menopausal psychosis and so on."

"Not only that, you can see how thin his body is, he probably doesn't eat well, maybe he has anorexia nervosa."

"Hey guy, how to fix this? He is so old, it's so pitiful, and he doesn't know where his family is."

"This kind of physical condition should not be able to withstand high-intensity treatment. We can only treat him conservatively to see if he can get better."

Hold!These white coats don't listen to people's words!
Seeing a group of doctors conferring around him, talking nonsense, Patriarch Xuechi was really numb when he heard it.

He yelled countless times that he was not crazy, that he was the Patriarch of Xuechi, that he was a supernatural being, and that he was a big shot. Unexpectedly, the more these doctors listened, the more they shook their heads, as if he had said something outrageous.

What the hell is going on with these guys?It's fine if you haven't heard of my name, why do you seem to not even know the supernatural beings?

Just as Patriarch Xuechi was roaring furiously while being tied to the bed to act as a guinea pig, Dean Liu Xuecheng at the side finally spoke.

He walked up to the hospital bed, and said to Patriarch Xuechi, "This old man, is Patriarch Xuechi?"

As soon as the dean spoke, the surrounding doctors immediately stopped discussing and listened intently to what this powerful psychiatrist had to say.

But the ancestor of Xuechi snorted coldly: "Hmph, that's right, I advise you to let me go quickly, otherwise when my spiritual energy recovers, you will be killed."

"The spiritual energy has recovered." Dean Liu raised his glasses when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "It's a pity that the meridians all over your body have been destroyed, and the spiritual energy can no longer be recovered, just like me back then."

What?
When hearing Dean Liu's words, not only the Patriarch Xuechi was stunned, but the doctors around him were also stunned.

But Dean Liu ignored their shock, but continued to speak slowly: "I think back then, the old man was also capable. He could capture the sun and the moon in the nine heavens, catch the ancient gods in the five oceans, punch the temples of Beishan, kick South China Sea Cthulhu, that's an arrogance."

"And then?" Patriarch Xuechi blinked his eyes, as if he wanted to continue listening to him.

"Then, one day suddenly, the old man's power just disappeared without a trace."

"This! Just like me now!"

Dean Liu sighed and said: "Yes, the old man has been violent, angry, and desperate like you, but this is the fact. What is lost will never come back. , the time is gone and never returns, and the white clouds are empty for thousands of years."

It has to be said that the dean is quite skilled.

The tone of his speech was quite a bit like the sea was too difficult for water, except for the loneliness that Wushan is not a cloud.

In addition, while speaking, Dean Liu patted the shoulder of the ancestor of Xuechi to help him calm down.

At this time, the ancestor of Xuechi couldn't help but go limp all over, feeling empty in his heart, as if he lost his strength all of a sudden.

From Dean Liu's body, he seems to see himself, and has a feeling of empathy.

After a while, the ancestor of Xuechi said slowly: "Could it be that I will be like this in the future? Will I spend the rest of my life suffering as a mortal?"

"It's not suffering. You can understand that you have retired. This is a reward from God."

"A reward?"

"Yes, you have been fighting for so many years. You have been scarred and exhausted physically and mentally. God took away your strength to let you have a good rest."

"Is that so, so it is."

"So why don't you be like me and treat the past as a dream, as if you never had power. You are actually an ordinary old man. After working hard all your life, you can finally take a good rest."

"I'm actually an ordinary old man and I can finally rest myself."

"Yes, you are actually an ordinary old man. There is no such thing as spiritual energy. You are tired and had a dream. In the dream, you were the ancestor of Xuechi, but now you wake up from the dream and you have returned to the real world. inside."

"The dream woke me up. Back to the real world"

Dean Liu's voice became deeper and deeper as he spoke, as if it could bring people into a dream.

And the ancestor of Xuechi also fell asleep while talking, and the previous violent feeling almost completely disappeared.

After appeasing the blood pool patriarch, Dean Liu took a few steps back, then turned his head to look at the stunned doctors behind him, and said with a smile, "Did you see that? When dealing with this kind of patient, it should be like this, and you must be obedient." , obey him, and then insert what you want to express in the obedience.”

"Oh! So that's the case, Dean Liu is smart, smart, this is too foolish."

"How can this be called cheating? It's persuasion, persuasion, hahahaha."

For a while, there were bursts of joyful laughter in the ward, and every doctor had a happy expression, because they watched a patient finally return to normal.

In such a situation where "the ancestor of Xuechi was limped by fooling him", it didn't take long for Lin Jue to bring He Qingyu to the door, and even came to Dean Liu's office familiarly.

(End of this chapter)