Chapter 92: Dean: Sure enough, the illness is not light

Soon, under the entanglement of eight people, another police car arrived, and the four policemen opened the door and got out of the car, and after joining, Jingxian Zun fell into a disadvantage, although he was stronger and sharper than ordinary people, but after all, it was only a mortal standard, and he was knocked down by more than a dozen, a baton was inserted horizontally behind his back, and the arms were bound, and the big rope that tied the pig was taken out of the car, and he was tied up several times for Jing Xianzun, which was so tight.

Jing Xianzun didn't speak, and he didn't bother to speak, and after making sure that he was powerless to let go, he quieted down and was taken into the ambulance with a cold face.

"What's your name?"

A doctor approached, notebook in hand, as if he were taking notes.

"Net. ”

Jing Xianzun frowned, but he didn't keep his mouth shut, he knew that only communication could make a turnaround, no matter whether the turnaround was good or bad.

"Is there no one, just one word?"

The doctor then asked, "Where are you from, and how old are you now?"

Jing Xianzun didn't speak, could he say that he was an existence in another universe and had lived for millions of years.

"Do you feel like you're thinking right?"

The doctor was not annoyed by the uncooperation of the Pure Immortal Venerable, and then asked.

"Normal. ”

Jing Xianzun couldn't understand the four words of self-thinking, but if he understood whether it was normal, he thought about it for a while and answered.

"Mr. Bai, he seems to be quite calm. ”

Next to him, it was also the doctor who had just caught the Pure Immortal Venerable and asked in a low voice.

"No, he does have mental illness, and abnormal people will always think that they are normal, because their own abnormality is normal in their own eyes, and normal people will always think that they are not normal, and they will always feel that something is wrong with them. ”

The doctor was indifferent, with the posture of a psychologist, and the unfathomable words made a few people next to him stunned, and the guy who asked was even more fooled, and nodded suddenly, "So that's the case." ”

Soon, the ambulance drove to the No. 7 Psychiatric Hospital, said hello to the doorman, and the car drove in, and the police car behind followed.

Jing Xianzun silently observed here, although there were banners everywhere and words were written, he didn't know any of them.

After getting out of the car, the two policemen dragged Jingxian Zun down, watched all the way, and sent them to a small room on the first floor of the first building.

There are single beds and a TV set that hangs up high.

"You, stay here first, and your follow-up arrangements will come down soon. ”

A doctor turned on the TV, then put the remote control in his pocket, gave a word of instruction and left, closing the door and locking it by the way.

Jing Xianzun didn't pay any attention to the doctor, he was completely attracted by the TV, he didn't expect that there was such a thing in this world, similar to a projection device, it was a tool for transmitting images.

Especially when someone is talking on TV, the characters are displayed below, and he understands it when he turns his mind, which corresponds to the words of the characters, which makes him a little interested, and he watches the TV seriously, doesn't pay attention to the content, and learns the language.

The doctor who closed the door saw Jing Xianzun sitting on the bed through the small window on the door, staring at the TV intently, quietly, and without making a big noise, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

............

Soon half a day passed, and Jing Xianzun had almost learned the language here through TV, at least there was no problem with simple communication.

During this period, the hospital sent a meal, and by the way, announced his treatment plan, temporarily staying in the Seventh Psychiatric Hospital, first isolated for ten days.

Jing Xianzun didn't care, as long as he could have something to eat, his current physical condition, he still had to eat, if he was let out, he didn't know how to do daily food, if he starved to death, it would be a big joke, the first immortal monk in the history of the Immortal Gu universe to starve to death, although no one else knew, but he himself couldn't stand this title.

After eating the food that seemed unpleasant to him, Jing Xianzun lay on the bed, did not give up his strength, and continued to try to sense his own strength and explore the cause of such a situation.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

There was a knock on the door, and Jing Xianzun immediately opened his eyes, looked over, and through the small window, he saw a middle-aged man in his forties, thin and thin, wearing a blue and white hospital gown, his face was serious, but cautious, looking around, as if to make sure that no one was paying attention here.

"Who?"

The Pure Immortal Venerable didn't move, just opened his mouth lightly.

"Immortal Venerable, come here, Immortal Venerable. ”

The middle-aged man whispered to Jing Xianzun, and made a movement with his hands.

Jingxian Zun's heart was shocked, he was watching a TV series on cultivating immortals just now, and the words immortal and zun had already been understood.

In this different universe, he didn't expect that someone would know that he was an Immortal Venerable.

Without hesitation, Jing Xianzun turned over and got out of bed, walked a short distance in a few steps, and separated a door, his expression was very serious, "Who are you?

"I'm just a casual cultivator, I arrived here unexpectedly three hundred years ago, and I had the privilege of seeing the portrait of the Immortal Venerable before, and I was shocked and remembered at the time. ”

The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed.

"Oh, then you are a monk from the Immortal Gu Universe, do you know the specific situation in this place, and what forces are in control?"

Jing Xianzun frowned, he had too many questions, and only chose a few of the most important ones.

"This, this place is called the Earth Cultivation Realm, and the situation is complicated, and it is difficult to describe it ......for a while."

The middle-aged man said slowly.

Unbeknownst to Jing Xianzun, there was a camera in the corner of the room that was monitoring all his movements.

His conversation with the middle-aged man was all seen by the doctor on duty, and he hurriedly called the dean and several doctors.

"I didn't expect that this person was not only wearing strange clothes, but also had such a big problem with his spirit, and he really couldn't see it at all before?"

The guy from before couldn't help but sigh, and at the same time looked at the previous Doctor Bai with admiration on his face.

"There's a lot to learn, young man. ”

Dr. Bai smiled.

"Well, it's been established that he is indeed seriously mentally ill, and he is not very sick. ”

The dean made a decision, "Go through the procedure as you want!"

With that, the dean left the monitoring room.

In the monitoring ward, Jing Xianzun was still talking with the middle-aged man, and he selectively believed what the other party said.

He already knew the name of the hospital he saw when he entered the hospital before, but he knew the word, and he didn't understand the meaning at all, and the Immortal Gu Universe didn't have the term mental hospital.

It's really sad, if the Pure Immortal Venerable still has the strength, he can see through the truth and falsehood of mortals' words at a glance, and he won't be deceived at all.

Although he only believes selectively now, it is all the earth cultivation realm imagined by the middle-aged patient, and even if he believes in some of it, he has been cheated.