Late at night.

In the intensive care unit of Maple City Psychiatric Hospital.

Jiang Ming lay on the hospital bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

When he thought of the stupid things he had done during the day, he was ashamed of himself.

Today is his big day, and his newlywed wife is Su Mengxuan, the first beauty in Fengcheng.

At the wedding, he drank a glass of wine poured by a hotel waiter, and then suddenly went insane.

sang and danced on stage, threatening to perform showcases such as handstand peeing and chest crushing walnuts for the guests present.

As a result, he was caught here as a psychopath.

"There's something wrong with that wine, who's going to hurt me?"

Jiang Ming frowned, unable to think of a reason.

簌簌簌......

A slight sound of footsteps sounded in the hallway.

Jiang Ming thought that the nurse had come to check the ward, so he quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

The doctors and nurses here had asked him a lot of strange questions in order to detect whether he was mentally ill.

He didn't want to be questioned like a psychopath by the nurse anymore.

Squeak –

The door opened.

The footsteps were getting closer, and the comer stood silently in front of his bed.

After more than ten seconds, the other party had no intention of leaving.

Jiang Ming was curious, and opened his eyes slightly.

When he saw the scene in front of him, he was shocked.

I saw a man wearing oil clown makeup on his face, pouring unknown potion on a towel.

"Hehe, poor sling, Su Mengxuan is not something that you can touch with a sling, only I can be worthy of him, I am his prince charming, remember not to have this kind of toad eating swan meat in the next life, go die!"

The clown man sneered and took the towels stained with the potion and covered Jiang Ming's face.

"I'll go to your uncle's, I want to harm me, Lao Tzu will abolish you first!"

Jiang Ming suddenly burst out and kicked the opponent's crotch.

The creature was wounded, and the clown man showed a look of pain, bowed his waist and took a few steps back.

"You didn't fall asleep, well, very good, I wanted to solve you quietly, but now it seems that I have to move seriously. ”

Pulling out a sharp dagger from his waist, the clown man stabbed at Jiang Ming violently.

Jiang Ming has lived in a mountain village since he was a child, and he has learned a few kung fu skills from his grandfather, who raised him, and he did not panic in the face of the attack of the dagger.

The figure shook, dodging to the side, and at the same time picked up the stool in the ward, and smashed it against the clown man's body.

Both of them are three-legged cats, half a catty.

They fought like this for almost two minutes, and each of them was wounded, and neither of them could help anyone.

The clown man knew that he couldn't kill Jiang Ming today, and he was worried about alarming the security guards of the mental hospital, so he glared at Jiang Ming angrily, and said coldly: "You are lucky, but I advise you to divorce Su Mengxuan tomorrow, otherwise I will let you die on the street sooner or later." ”

With that, he fled the place in a puff of smoke.

Jiang Ming didn't chase after him, a blood hole was poked by a dagger on his foot, and blood was spraying outward.

"Shhh...... It hurts, who the hell is this bastard!"

He pressed his hands tightly against the wound on his thigh, and the blood soon stained his hands red.

When he was about to call the nurse to come, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a turquoise jade pendant on the ground.

This jade pendant is the clown man's belongings, in the melee just now, it was accidentally torn off by Jiang Ming, and after falling to the ground, a crack appeared in the middle of the jade pendant.

Picking it up and putting it in the palm of his hand to examine it carefully, he hoped to find information about the clown man from the jade pendant, because some people like to engrave their name on the jade pendant.

After observing for a moment, no clues were found.

At the same time, the blood on his hands continued to flow into the cracks of the jade pendant.

An emerald green light emanated from the jade pendant, and it swooped into Jiang Ming's head.

Jiang Ming only felt a buzzing sound in his head, and then a heart-piercing pain came from his head.

This pain is several times stronger than that of a pregnant woman giving birth, and the pain is getting worse and worse, he holds his head in his hands, rolls on the ground, and screams hysterically from his mouth, and finally his eyes go black, and he faints.

In a trance, he came to a strange space, surrounded by a gray patch, as if he was in a sea of clouds.

The white light flashed, and a Confucian in a white costume appeared out of thin air in front of him.

Confucian was carrying a long sword on his back, and his face was blurred, and he couldn't see his true face clearly.

He stared at Jiang Ming for a moment before he said loudly: "There is cause and effect in the world, everything is fate, and if you can enter here, it means that you have a fate with me."

From today on, you are my heir, and the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, tea, mountain doctors, and martial arts inheritance that I have learned in my life are all taught to you, hoping that you will have justice in your heart and benefit the people. If fate is not over, you and I will meet again in the future!"

After speaking, Confucianism disappeared.

At this time, a huge amount of information filled Jiang Ming's mind.

Jiang Ming wandered in these strange and strange oceans of information, and entered a kind of mysterious realm.

……

By the time he woke up, it was past nine o'clock the next morning.

After such a long period of digestion, he has completely inherited the inheritance of Confucianism.

"What do you mean, what are you tying me up for!"

When Jiang Ming opened his eyes, he found that his whole body was tied with ropes, and several doctors and nurses were discussing his condition.

Seeing him wake up, a young doctor said, "You were self-harming last night, and I conclude that your mental illness has worsened, and you must be tied up for your safety." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, the injury on my leg was stabbed, not me self-harm, let me go!" Jiang Ming said speechlessly.

"At the end of the day, the patient was not only getting worse, but also suffering from 'persecution paranoia', which is very dangerous, and I recommend that he be put in a prison cell and given a higher dose of nerve drugs. ”

Another doctor said in a deep voice.

The more Jiang Ming listened, the more mysterious he became, and he only felt a big head for a while, and there was a sense of powerlessness that he couldn't argue.

In the past, I heard the news that as long as he was sent to a psychiatric hospital, no matter what he did or said, it was abnormal in the eyes of the doctor.

So no matter how he justifies it now, the other party won't believe that he is a normal person.

"Call my wife and ask her to come and go through the discharge procedures for me!" Jiang Ming said angrily.

"Your wife has just come and she has agreed to tie you up and stay in the hospital after knowing your condition. ”

"Hmph, just a garbage like you, you can marry a beautiful woman Su, it's really blind to God. ”

"There are so many rich second generations in our Fengcheng who pursue Su Mengxuan, and she didn't agree, I really don't know what she thinks, she actually married this kind of neurosis. ”

"Okay, you all don't have to say a word. Jiang Ming, Mr. Su has become a joke in the mouths of the people of Fengcheng because of your ugly appearance at the wedding yesterday, you have lost all her face, so that she has been ridiculed and wronged, for her sake, I hope you will actively cooperate with our treatment and strive for a speedy recovery. ”

A bald doctor stopped the ridicule of others and said to Jiang Ming in a serious tone.

After Jiang Ming listened to his words, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and felt ashamed of Su Mengxuan.

Yesterday he made a big appearance at the wedding, which really made his wife lose face.

"Put him in a shock room, and I'll give him electroshock therapy later. ”

The bald doctor pushed his glasses and said to the two nurses.

"I'm not sick, you quacks, let me go!"

When Wu Ming heard about the electroshock therapy, he thought to himself who could stand that thing.

I still remember how many students Yang Yongxin, the king of thunder and lightning, had killed with electroshock therapy, and he didn't want to be electrocuted.

In desperation, he struggled hard.

With a few clicks, the rope on his body actually broke.

"This ......"

Jiang Ming suddenly reacted, he inherited the martial arts inheritance of Confucianism, although his current cultivation is not high, it is still easy to break a few ropes.

"It's not good, the patient has 'indirect violence out of control', call the security guard!" exclaimed the bald doctor.

Jiang Ming was completely speechless, what kind of doctor is this, he has given him so many illnesses for no reason.

"Go away!"

With a strong push, he pushed away the doctor and nurse who were standing in front of the door, and rushed quickly towards the outside of the mental hospital.

He didn't want to stay in this hellish place for a moment.