The December day is still sweltering, and the turbid air is mixed with all kinds of rotten stench, which makes people breathless, and no normal person chooses to stay outside, but Chang'an Mental Hospital is different.

Except for the doctors and special nurses, all of them are abnormal people......

After lunch, several patients squatted on the green painted grass and gathered together with angry expressions to talk about topics that the special care staff did not understand.

On the very edge, a little girl with messy hair squatted on the ground, holding a chopstick sticking to the dirt on the ground, writing a novel in the palm of her left hand.

Laughing while writing, crying for a while, throwing away chopsticks, scratching ears and cheeks, and screaming loudly.

I have been immersed in my own world, I have gone crazy, I am crazy, and I can't live in fear.

There are "Taoist priests" who practice swords with half a carrot that they haven't eaten in the morning, "decorators" who smear walls with dung and are locked up by special guards, and "bombers" who think they are bombs and throw their shoes to special guards while running.

However, these are not heroines.

As soon as the camera turned, in the luxury ward of No. 101 of the mental hospital, a slender woman with delicate skin like jade, delicate and perfect appearance, and a slender figure was lying on a chair, closing her eyes as if she was asleep, looking extremely normal.

That's right, this is our heroine: Deer Begonia.

"Hot." A cold voice came, and he stopped speaking after only saying one word, and his slightly furrowed brows showed that Lu Haitang was in a very bad mood at this time.

Outside the door, a group of excited doctors and special nurses crowded into the window of Ward 101, poking their heads out to watch the show.

"Hahaha, I bet that this newcomer Lan Xianzhi will definitely be thrown out!"

"It's rare that the 'treasure of the town' spoke, and let Lan Xianzhi touch her hair, I don't think so."

Xiao Li, who was on duty, put his index finger to his lips, "Shhh......hh Keep your voice quiet, and it won't be good to be heard by the 'treasure of the town' inside. ”

Suddenly, the doctors and special nurses who were crowded by the window to watch the excitement couldn't help but shudder, don't look at the soft and weak woman lying on the chair, but they moved their hands unequivocally.

Since Lu Haitang, who has no ID card, is looking for a target in a shopping mall and wants to feed other people's blood, claiming that his blood can live forever, he was sent to a mental hospital.

Lu Haitang did not stop in the mental hospital, fighting invincible opponents all over the hospital. In addition to the patient number who stayed quietly in the room, almost ninety percent of the patients and special nurses were entertained by Lu Haitang.

Even the doctor couldn't stop the strange power of that body, and the sedatives required a few more injections than ordinary people to be effective.

However, this title of "treasure of the town" cannot be obtained by force alone.

When Lu Haitang is in a good mood, he will keep telling the sick number and special care the story of his immortality and life for more than 2,000 years.

What's even more amazing is that some of those who were secretly fed blood by her suddenly fell to the ground and died, and some were inexplicably cured.

Experts came but found nothing, and the reputation of this treasure of the town spread.

Lan Xianzhi, who was worried by everyone, adjusted the temperature, and continued to apply conditioner to Lu Haitang's soft and black long hair very gently, and his fair-skinned and slender hands shuttled between the hair, and Lu Haitang's frowning brows gradually stretched.

The corners of Lan Xianzhi's mouth rose slightly, the soft light shone on the impeccable facial features, the innate noble temperament, and the appearance as warm as jade made many female special nurses watching outside the window obsessed.

When she noticed Lan Xianzhi wiping her hair with a clean handkerchief, Lu Haitang slowly opened her extremely beautiful starlight eyes. The first button of the collar is open, revealing the white and delicate collarbone, and the porcelain jade-like skin is natural, even if you wear the ugliest and ill-fitting hospital gown, you still can't hide the beauty that breathes the soul.

As Lan Xianzhi's big hand gently held up her head, Lu Haitang sat up with strength, a pair of jade hands stretched out from the wide sleeves, and the next second she picked up the reluctance next to her and threw it back.

Lan Xianzhi's reaction flashed sideways quickly, and the powerful air flow of the rejoicing bearer flew out in a parabola, and what was suffered was the glass window that was watched by everyone.

"Whoa!"

The crisp sound of glass breaking spread throughout the ward, and a group of people standing outside the window reacted and left Ward 101 in a panic.

Lan Xianzhi, who didn't dare to squeak, stabilized his mind, and silently dried Lu Haitang's long hair, the soft black long hair did not have a trace of split ends and boring, and a few strands of naughty hair drilled into the collar along the soft wind, contrasting with the white skin like snow, which was pleasing to the eye.

Lu Haitang was satisfied with this free service, got up and sat on the single sofa with flip-flops that were two sizes larger than her feet, threw off her slippers very skillfully, raised her delicate white little feet and put them on the square stool, and raised her eyes to look at Lan Xianzhi, who was always smiling gently.

Lan Xianzhi was quite helpless in his heart, but he didn't show the slightest on the surface. picked up the pedicure kit, with a hint of a smile, and slowly came to the deer begonia where Ge You was lying.

The gestures are extremely elegant, which is extremely incompatible with this messy ward, but people can't take their eyes off it at all.

Lu Haitang watched with satisfaction as Lan Xianzhi concentrated on helping her fix her toenails, and her mood was much better.

Although Lan Xianzhi approached her with a purpose and was a little annoying, Lu Haitang never wronged herself.

Half-loud, Lan Xianzhi looked at the little feet with clean and white nails, put away the tools and prepared to chat with Lu Haitang, who was in a good mood.

"Deer ......"

"Call the Boss!" Lu Haitang retracted his feet and spoke out unceremoniously.

Lan Xianzhi slowly approached Lu Haitang, tried his best to minimize the aura around him, and squatted next to the sofa in a near-humble attitude.

Qing Run's voice was slow and coherent, very comfortable, and there was no sense of oppression: "I heard that you have lived for two thousand years, do you remember some interesting things?" ”

Lu Haitang leaned closer to Lan Xianzhi, who was staring at the sword eyebrows, his facial features were delicate and he couldn't find the slightest fault, and he could smell an extremely clean fragrance.

His appearance was the best-looking Lu Haitang had seen in 2,000 years, but there was still an inquiry in his eyes that she didn't like.

When Lan Xianzhi thought that Lu Haitang was finally about to speak, Lu Haitang stood up straight, turned around and went to the cabinet to get a bag of potato chips, wearing an extremely loose hospital gown, stepping on flip-flops, and walking out without squinting.

", I haven't settled accounts with you for the first few hypnots."

An indifferent cold voice came, with undisguised killing intent.

Lan Xianzhi was slightly stunned, but she didn't expect Lu Haitang to remember the few times she had hypnotized her.

Looking at Lu Haitang, who stepped on the glass shards and left, he suddenly felt that the surroundings were vast, and only the lonely and thin slender back walking alone between the world and the earth remained.

She seemed to have locked herself in a small dark room, or more like an unbreakable shell, which was still transparent, and no one could find out where she was hiding.

Lan Xianzhi stood up with a complicated mood, walked past the cleaner who was cleaning the glass slag, stopped in front of the guardrail, and looked up at the sky like a dirty rag.

There was a disgusting smell of decay in the air, Lan Xianzhi frowned, took out a smart pen and wrote down today's events, and left the Chang'an Mental Hospital.

Different from the humble and gentle appearance when facing Lu Haitang, Lan Xianzhi's steps at this time were slightly faster, but he was not impatient, but had a temperament that was not in a hurry or slow, cold and alienated.