"I feel much better after seeing a ’crazy’ treated by another ’crazy’."
Xia Long’s mouth twitched, "Shall we... get out of here?"
"Don’t... we’ve co all this way."
Fang Xing also felt it was a bit unconventional, but they had already co, and besides, he wasn’t the one being treated.
He was quite curious about that senior from Blue Star University.
"Yeah, let’s go!"
Li Wei ran to handle the visitation procedures, while Fang Xing and Xia Long looked at the patients sitting on the lawn together.
So of them had a vacant stare, sitting still in place, while others were muttering sothing nonstop.
"These were once interstellar warriors," Xia Long sighed. "The minions of the Evil God from the Outer Realm bring psychic contamination. The higher the level, the stronger the contamination... The first batch of warriors who faced the Outer Realm Evil God’s true form long ago have either died in madness or turned utterly insane... Later, even though the Human Federation developed generation after generation of Spiritual Protection Technology, there was still the risk of encountering too powerful a minion of the Evil God or an avatar of the Evil God himself, directly penetrating the Spiritual Defense, plunging into madness..."
"In comparison to their injuries, mine are very minor and I’m quite fortunate."
Xia Long lanted.
"Alright, follow ."
At this ti, Li Wei ca to their side, "I’ve obtained visitation rights, but rember... don’t stray too far from , especially when entering deeper into the ntal hospital... Here, there are patients who are not only from the Outer Realm, but also possess Martial Arts Golden Cores! If they attack in a frenzy, even you could end up dead right there..."
"Of course, I understand the dangers."
Fang Xing nodded and followed Li Wei into the ntal hospital.
Cold, and oppressive...
Even though the hospital used various warm materials, for so reason, Fang Xing felt this way.
"Let go, let go!"
"I can still fight!"
"Ah... who am I? Who is ?"
...
Faint voices ca from the void.
"These are all patients with Courage, at the Outer Realm level... Living in the moderate illness ward, although they can’t go outside for air like those with milder conditions, their diseases are overall controllable; they just go crazy occasionally..."
Li Wei, carrying a fruit basket, walked in the front: "Then there’s underground, where the severe illness ward is... It’s hard to say about the patients there."
"The pollution of the Evil God intensifies, affecting matter from the spiritual level, and of course, it can also affect the bloodlines... The real ntal illnesses of the Evil God in the late stage... might even mutate at the genetic level."
Suddenly Xia Long spoke up: "So you an... the serious cases kept here might not even be ntally ill, but rather minions of the Evil God?"
Li Wei didn’t speak, just entered the elevator and swiped his identity card.
Fang Xing and Xia Long followed, watching the elevator descend to the first basent level.
As the elevator doors opened, they saw one cell after another with no doors or windows, only sleek, unified walls.
"Patients here, without the head’s order, can’t even be seen..."
It seed Li Wei knew his way around, taking Fang Xing to the innermost room and swiped his identity card.
Beep!
The originally smooth, mirror-like tal wall imdiately opened into a large door.
Fang Xing and Xia Long imdiately beca alert, their Domain Power ready to unleash.
Behind the door was a very plain looking room.
A white floor, a white bed, and also a desk...
Above the cupboard, there were many neatly arranged books.
The only thing missing was... a person!
"Huh? It looks like the senior isn’t here..."
Li Wei scratched his head.
Fang Xing and Xia Long exchanged glances, wondering what could be scarier than a ntal patient escaping?
"Oh?"
Li Wei took a few steps forward, reached the desk, and saw a sticky note – ’I’ve gone to see the head’.
"It seems the senior has gone to see the head; let’s go together."
Li Wei was unperturbed: "He’s probably receiving psychological therapy from the head..."
"Why write such a thing?"
Fang Xing felt a twitch in his mouth.
"Who can understand the thinking of a ntally ill person? The head here is such a good person... I visited her during a student council mission last ti, and ever since, I’ve often brought so dicine here."
Li Wei led Fang Xing and Xia Long back to the elevator.
After swiping the card, the elevator rapidly ascended.
Soon, the sense of cold and madness disappeared.
...
The head’s office was at the highest floor of Qingshan ntal Hospital.
Windows on all sides offered a splendid view.
The oil paintings and sculptures in the hallway also had taste.
Li Wei arrived at the head’s office and politely knocked on the door.
No one responded.
A hint of puzzlent appeared on his face, and he knocked again.
"Wait..."
A gentle and magnetic female voice ca from inside: "Alright... co on in."
The three entered in single file and saw a large office.
A woman, around thirty or forty years old, was sitting on the therapy chair.
She must have been quite beautiful in her youth and still looked graceful; with an oval face, willow brows, and age that had not left too many traces on her face, but had given her gentleness and intellect. A beauty mark by her mouth made her even more charming.
At that mont, there was a post-excitent flush on her face as she was tidying up her white coat.
"Is that you, Li Wei?"
She straightened up her coat, then casually slipped her hands into her pockets as if she were a true expert: "Are you looking for Xu Sanyang? He’s in the next room..."
"Okay, Head."
Li Wei, sowhat sheepishly holding the fruit basket, took Fang Xing and the others to the next room.
Xu Sanyang was sitting on the sofa watching the news, with a glass of juice beside him.
He had a handso face and should have looked good, but he was wearing a blue and white striped patient’s uniform with ssy hair like a chicken coop, heavy dark circles and eye bags, which significantly lowered his attractiveness.
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