The Strongest Magic Doctor in City

When Lee Peide thought of his father's temper, he couldn't help but shiver. If his father knew about it, he would definitely send someone to arrest him. At that time, he wouldn't be able to escape from a beating. He might even be locked up in the stockade for the rest of his life.    

Let him go!    

Seeing his cowardly look, Miao Xinxin did not have a good temper and snorted, "Since you know fear, then immediately tell me where E Zhabu is!"    

"I... I really can't tell you!" Lee Peide's face turned into a sad face. He had no choice. E Zhabu had warned him not to tell Miao Xinxin where he was no matter what, and Miao Xinxin used his father to threaten him. He was not trying to please either of them. They were not people on both sides.    

"Then you want to be arrested and brought back to the stockade?" Miao Xinxin smiled faintly.    

Lee Peide showed a smile that was uglier than crying. He suddenly had the urge to die. "I am innocent. It is none of my business if you have a grudge with him. I do not want to be skinned and beaten up by him. You need to find him yourself!"    

After saying that, he did not care how ugly Miao Xinxin's face was. He wiped the oil off his feet and ran away. If he did not run now, he would not be able to run anymore.    

He had said that Kuang Ziming cut off all ties with him. If he did not say, Miao Xinxin would definitely torture him, making him want to live and die.    

Therefore, he still had thirty-six ways to survive. Walking was the best way to survive.    

"Bastard! Stop right there!" When Miao Xinxin saw that Lee Peide had actually run away, she was so angry that she hurriedly shouted and chased after him. It was not easy for her to find Lee Peide's whereabouts. How could she let this guy go so easily?    

...    

Lee Yifann returned to the medical center. At this time, Kuang Ziming and the other three's examination had finally come to an end. It looked like it was about to end.    

"It's done! Let's stop here for now. Let's all eat!" After the examination, Cang Xuande let everyone rest.    

The dishes ordered by the hotel were sent over. After eating and resting for a while, the people from the mental hospital finally sent the patient over.    

"Finally, he's here," ___ said. Cang Xuande quickly went out to welcome him. "Director Bai, what happened until now?"    

"Hey, we were delayed on the way here. It's not like you don't know, and it's hard to control people." Bai Hua was helpless, and she pouted at the noisy patients.    

Cang Xuande turned his head and saw two nurses helping a person out of the car. That person's mouth was vague, and he was shouting and making a fuss. No one knew what he was talking about, and it was not peaceful at all.    

"Thank you for your hard work." It was normal for someone who was mentally ill to be difficult to manage. Cang Xuande expressed his understanding.    

"Let's not talk much. Hurry up and let your apprentices finish the exam. They still have to send him back. Making him come out is like asking for his life," Bai Hua could not help but complain.    

Cang Xuande nodded and quickly instructed the two nurses to bring them into the clinic.    

At this moment, Lee Yifann and the others finally saw the condition of the Schizophrenia patient.    

"Huh? What is this?"    

"Ah... There are so many fish, Little Fish, don't run..."    

"Hehe, hehe..."    

The nurse let go of the patient's hand. As the patient walked, he went in front of the patient and mumbled some words that he did not understand. He looked left and touched right, laughing foolishly for a while, jumping and jumping again and again.    

He looked like a child who was a few years old, but also like an old man with dementia in his 70s and 80s.    

"Hey, sit down. Don't move!" The nurse who looked at the patient and saw the patient running around felt worried again, but the patient did not know what to do.    

Cang Xuande looked at the patient and asked Bai Hua, "Old Bai, how many years has this person been ill?"    

"About 20 years. It seems like the first batch of patients in the mental hospital." Bai Hua thought about it and shook her head with a sigh. "It's been too long and I can't remember."    

Cang Xuande nodded, "20 years is a long time, and life is not that long."    

Those who had mental illness would not know the meaning of living for 20 years even if they lived for 20 years.    

After sighing, Cang Xuande clapped his hands and said to the five apprentices, "Keep your spirits up and listen carefully! The third part of the test has already been mentioned before, actual combat."    

The five of them looked at the patient who had climbed onto the medicine counter in unison, wondering if they could reject him.    

"There is no doubt that the Schizophrenia the patient obtained is a Schizophrenia, but what kind is it exactly? You need to diagnose it yourself. It is the same rule as before. As long as it is a reasonable method, you can use it. Whoever can give the most accurate diagnosis will win."    

It was very different from the second stage just now. In the second stage, doctors and nurses pretended to be mental patients, and they only acted according to the specific symptoms. As long as they guessed correctly, it would be fine.    

However, in reality, mental patients could not answer at all. They would not say fixed lines to the script that they had rehearsed, and they would not have obvious key words in the script. The difficulty of diagnosing was undoubtedly much higher!    

"You can start now. This time, you don't have to do it one by one." After saying that, Cang Xuande sat to the side and watched the show.    

The five apprentices hesitated for a moment and surrounded him. To be honest, it was unheard of for them to diagnose a mental illness. After all, it had always been in the eyes of the public. Mental illness was a disease in Western medicine. Traditionally, there was no Schizophrenia in TCM.    

Only Lee Yifann knew that mental illness had existed since ancient times, but it was not called that. It was mostly called the incompatibility of blood and Qi caused by the depression of the Meridians.    

"What's your name? How do you feel about your body?" Looking at the patient, Bao Zhiming mustered his courage and went up to ask.    

The patient did not even look at him. He squatted on the counter and curled up his body. He had a nervous expression on his face and muttered to himself. Suddenly, he jumped off the counter and pounced on Bao Zhiming.    

Dong!    

Bao Zhiming, who was caught off guard, was thrown to the ground and fell to the ground.    

"Hahaha! I caught a tiger, I'm so powerful, hehehe..." The patient was lying on the ground and laughing very proudly.    

The atmosphere in the hall was very awkward.    

Bao Zhiming got up from the ground. His face was green and red. He wanted to get angry, but he knew that the other party was crazy. Humiliating did not work at all. He could only hold it in with a red face. He could not say it out loud.    

Seeing Bao Zhiming touch the dust on his nose, the other four people were a little hesitant. They hurriedly stood far away, afraid that they would be at a disadvantage and not be able to fight back.    

"It seems that it is impossible to ask. I can only look." Lee Yifann frowned and hesitated. He thought about whether he should go forward to diagnose the patient's pulse. Maybe he could find something.    

At this time, Yan Zhou and Mao Hai walked to the patient. They grabbed the patient's hand and started to feel the pulse.    

"Who are you?" It was rare for a normal sentence to come out of the patient's mouth, but it only lasted for a moment. The next sentence was not normal again. "There are a lot of scary people standing behind you. Run! They are going to eat you..."    

He revealed a terrified expression and shrank back in fear.