Chapter 11: Shock

Hua Ting Zong, reception room

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The five fingers of his couch handle were regularly tapping on the pattern on the side of the armrest, and it was vaguely audible that it was a tune, and it could be seen that he was in a somewhat uneasy mood at the moment.

Although Fang Cheng had already informed him in advance that he would arrange a disciple to come to contact him too much today, Liu Simiao was not very familiar with this Fang Cheng's personal disciple, and he couldn't help but be a little worried that he would deliberately make things difficult for him.

After all, from the news above, this one doesn't seem to pay much attention to human feelings, and only looks at the results.

Liu Simiao has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for many years, and most of the people he has interacted with are human spirits, even if he was originally stunned, he learned to be tactful when facing him.

"Squeak" Just when Liu Simiao was a little distracted, the door of the reception room was pushed open and gently hit the top of the limit wall.

"Hello Sect Master Liu" Sun Shao'an was dressed in a green shirt and robe, looking indescribably weird.

"You are Mr. Sun, welcome, welcome to the Mansion today, it is really brilliant" Liu Simiao stepped forward very politely to shake hands with him.

"Sect Master Liu is modest, the decoration style is very good, please be too high" Sun Shaoan is proficient in feng shui, and he is very clear about the layout of the entire Huating Sect.

Liu Simiao was a little embarrassed, but he didn't expect this person to speak quite straightforwardly.

"Mr. Sun also understands Feng Shui?"

"A little dabbling, you have a good pattern here, and you have a lot of money."

"Mr. is really talented, and he can see the feng shui pattern of me here at a glance." Liu Simiao was quite surprised, he did repair the building in the style of attracting fortune and treasures.

"Well, I'm coming to Guibao Land today, presumably Sect Master Liu should know what to do" Sun Shao'an took a sip of tea, no longer mentioning Feng Shui, but mentioning the purpose of this time.

"Naturally, I have asked someone to sort out a list of materials, please Mr. Sun take a look" Liu Simiao took a thick stack of files from the table on the side and handed it to Sun Shaoan.

Sun Shaoan took the file and looked at it, and initially estimated that it should be no less than 3,000 pages.

"This is the information of the forty-seven superpowers currently resident in Manchester City, and three of them are ......superpowers at the fourth level," Liu Simiao began to introduce some general information, which was convenient for Sun Shaoan to search for when he searched for targets.

Sun Shaoan listened carefully, asked questions from time to time, and docked with Liu Simiao, and an hour passed in a flash.

"Mr. Sun will stay for a light meal later? I've got the banquet ready."

Liu Simiao's mouth was dry, so he stopped and took a sip of tea to moisten his throat.

"It's okay" Sun Shaoan specially screened out a few noteworthy candidates and folded them in his close-fitting pockets.

Liu Simiao is worthy of being the head snake, and he knows the superpowers of the entire Manchester City very well, and has been in contact with them one by one, and has some friendship.

"Sect Master Liu, I'll get to the bottom of it with you today, Master Fang wants to rectify Manchester City, you'd better persuade your friends to leave as soon as possible, so as not to be injured by mistake when you get it."

"Oh, thank you Mr. Sun for reminding me, I owe you a favor on their behalf"

Although Liu Simiao couldn't guess Fang Cheng's plan, he estimated that Fang Cheng should not be temporary, he might want to make a big news.

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Manchester City, 184 psychiatric hospital.

Sun Shaoan walked into the hospital wearing a suit and leather shoes, holding a bouquet of pink carnations in his hand.

"Who are you looking for?" The nurse at the information desk was quick to greet you.

"I am a family member of Shi Ren in Ward 3047, and I came to see him today."

"Oh, he's just gone to physical therapy, you can wait over there for a while, and I'll let you know when the doctor gets him back." The nurse gestured to a green plastic chair in the hallway.

"Physical therapy? Shi Ren is schizophrenic, does he still need any physical therapy? ”

Sun Shaoan remembers that the file showed that Shi Ren was severely schizophrenic, and he fantasized that he had seven personalities, playing a different role every day.

These seven personalities include doctors, professors, physicists, actors, writers, singers, and poets. One of the most maverick patients in the entire 184 Psychiatric Hospital.

When playing the role of a doctor, Shi Ren will even help other patients with psychological counseling; And when he plays the professor, he is obsessed with all kinds of bizarre lectures, brainstorming other patients again and again.

All in all, Shi Ren is simply a treasure of 184 Psychosis, which is completely different from the situation of other patients. If it weren't for the fact that he was sometimes too paranoid, maybe everyone would still think he was a normal person.

"Oh, this is the latest treatment method developed by Professor Yang in our department, which is to stimulate the patient's pituitary gland nerve through an electric current to awaken their subconscious, so that they can return to normal human behavior...... Patients do not need to take medicine or injections, and this treatment has been widely promoted throughout the hospital, successfully reducing the frequency of illness in the majority of patients," the nurse began to explain to him the great thing about this physical therapy.

Sun Shaoan didn't seem to understand it, but he didn't understand why mental illness could still be treated with physical therapy.

He sat in his chair and waited for about half an hour before the nurse told him that Shi Ren had been taken back to the ward and that he could visit.

Sun Shaoan held a bouquet of flowers, walked into the elevator, and rushed directly to the 3rd floor.

When he stepped out of the elevator, he noticed that the corridor in front of the ward was unexpectedly quiet, with only a few nurses patrolling around, observing the patients in the ward through the observation window.

Sun Shao'an noticed that each ward here had been reinforced accordingly, but it was faintly visible that every door was slightly bent, as if it had been violently impacted.

Ward 3047 was located at the end of the corridor, Sun Shaoan stood at the door and looked into the ward through the observation window, only to see that the ward was empty, and he didn't know if Shi Ren had really been sent back or hid in the bathroom.

He pushed the door and found it unlocked.

So Sun Shaoan walked into the ward and shouted in a low voice, "Shi Ren, are you there?" ”

But no one answered, so he pushed the bathroom door.

When the door to the bathroom opened, a man of about fifty years old sat on a small wooden stool next to the toilet and looked up at the ceiling in the dimly lit bathroom.

"Shi Ren?" Sun Shaoan noticed that there were words in his mouth.

"Do you like Nietzsche?" Shi Ren finally shifted his gaze to him, and suddenly a focus suddenly appeared in his originally blurred eyes.

"I only read Lao Zhuang" Sun Shaoan found that he seemed to have taken on a certain identity, but he didn't know whether he belonged to a professor or a writer.

"Idealist, where do you think 'I' came from and where should I go?"

"I don't know where you're from, but I know where you're supposed to go. Now come with me" Sun Shao'an made a move with a set of grappling techniques, and went directly to his right shoulder.

A trace of uneasiness flashed in Shi Ren's eyes, but his body did not move, allowing Sun Shaoan to grab his right shoulder.

Sun Shaoan lifted it lightly and lifted him up, only to find that Shi Ren was quite tall, and he was more than 1.9 meters tall.

"What is the relationship between you and Sun Haoran?"

As soon as Sun Shao'an's words came out, Shi Ren was like a bomb ignited by a spark, and immediately reacted violently, only to see the muscles of his whole body tremble slightly, and a tiger roaring dragon could be faintly heard, and Sun Shaoan's right arm was bounced away.

"Tiger roaring golden bell jar, dragon chanting iron cloth shirt?"