My Healing Games

Chapter 593 The Vision of Top Players
“Your brother has been worried about you. His biggest wish in life is to leave this hospital with you. He is willing to give up anything to achieve this wish.”

Han Fei's voice seemed to contain a special melody, and every word he spoke was full of genuine feelings.

"Du Shu has been kidnapped, and the hospital is in chaos tonight. We risked our lives to get here, just to convey your brother's worries to you."

“We know you forgot a lot of things to save him, but we all believe that you will always be you. Even if you have forgotten some memories of the past, you are still his best sister and the most important family member in his heart.”

With earnest words and masterful acting skills, Han Fei appeared to have come specifically to rescue Zhang Xi.

Whether Dr. Zhang believed it or not, no one knows, but Du Jing completely believed Han Fei's words; she felt that this was the real Han Fei.

Ah Chong, who was covering his fingers, also heard what Han Fei said. He felt a strange sense of emotion, but upon closer reflection, it seemed that they were not the ones who came to save Zhang Xi, but rather the ones who had nowhere else to turn and could only rely on Zhang Xi.

Ah Chong then woke up with a start and looked at Han Fei with a slightly surprised expression.

He could hardly believe that the tragic man in front of him was the same madman who had just been slashing at people and chasing after medical staff and security guards.

"Is this the acting skill of a third-rate actor?"

He can get into character in a second, switch emotions freely, and enter the role at any time. He can speak to people in a human language and to ghosts in a ghost language. His acting skills are so natural that even people who know him well cannot tell that he is acting.

Ah Chong was shocked once again. He only knew that Han Fei was tyrannical and cruel, and had forgotten that Han Fei's main profession was an actor.

The three audience members inside the room all heard Han Fei's words, and their reactions were different. A Chong and Du Jing were fine, but Zhang Xi was in the most unusual state.

After seeing the words in her brother's letter, something in her brain was triggered. As her soul and consciousness began to rebel, Han Fei, like a psychological counselor, stood by and used a devilish voice to guide Zhang Xi, helping her find the right way to unlock her memories.

Han Fei is not a professional psychologist, but he has seen too many deformed souls in the deep world, and deals with despair and pain every day. He knows the regrets and obsessions deep in people's hearts.

Under Han Fei's constant persuasion, Zhang Xi's expression became increasingly ferocious, and tiny blood vessels appeared on her cheeks, as if a curse had been triggered.

"Brother Han, why don't we stop provoking them? What if we make them sick?" Ah Chong was genuinely afraid something bad would happen. He still remembered the fat doctor who was hacked to death, who ultimately described Han Fei as a quack.

Before Ah Chong could finish speaking, the door of the cosmetic and psychological counseling center was completely destroyed by a scalpel. The door panel, covered in blood streaks, slammed against the wall, and the doctor with cleft lip walked in holding two scalpels.

"Your faces are so ugly, you need to get treatment right away."

The doctor with the cleft lip rushed into the room. At that moment, Ah Chong and Du Jing, in perfect unison, hid behind Dr. Zhang Xi.

It is perfectly reasonable for a doctor to intervene and treat a patient who has gone mad.

But Han Fei's reaction was completely different. He had a look of fearlessness as he held the Rebirth Slaughtering Blade and stood in front of Zhang Xi to protect him!
“You are Zhang Zhuangzhuang’s sister, so you are my sister too. I will do everything in my power to protect you.”

Without making any fuss or shouting, Han Fei simply turned his back to Zhang Xi and pointed the knife at the doctor with the cleft lip.

He actually wanted to kill the doctor with the cleft lip, but he couldn't find an opportunity. Building 7 was fraught with danger, and if he went all out, he might be ambushed by something else. But in Zhang Xi's department, Han Fei didn't have this worry. Now was the best opportunity for him to kill the doctor with the cleft lip.

Having lived in the deep world for so long, Han Fei's judgment of the situation is far superior to that of any other player.

He and the doctor with the cleft lip have a mortal feud. If Zhang Xi wants to kill him now, he will surely die, and there's no point in struggling anymore.

However, if Zhang Xi doesn't want to kill him, then protecting Zhang Xi and helping Zhang Xi kill the doctor disguised as a cleft lip patient will definitely increase Zhang Xi's friendliness towards him again.

Therefore, the best option now is not to hide behind Zhang Xi and see if Zhang Xi is willing to help him, but to protect Zhang Xi and firmly grasp the opportunity to choose in his own hands!

Han Fei, wielding the Rebirth Butcher's Knife, fought fiercely with the doctor with a cleft lip, risking his life at any moment.

Zhang Xi, protected by Han Fei, had her face contorted several times. Finally, she slowly raised her head. Whether it was out of a doctor's duty or because her subjective memory prevailed, as she began to speak, the cleft lip doctor's movements became slower and slower, but Han Fei was completely unaffected.

Ah Chong, who was hiding in the corner of the department, was stunned by what he saw. He knelt on the ground and looked at Han Fei with a look of shock and respect.

"Is this what a true top-tier player is like? No wonder he has seven wives!"

Ah Chong's heartfelt sentiment was that he was completely convinced of Han Fei's abilities.

Noticing that the doctor with cleft lip was slowing down, Han Fei adjusted his pace and took the lead to guard the only exit of the department.

After adjusting his position, Han Fei deliberately slowed down his pace to cooperate with the doctor who treated cleft lips, giving the doctor the illusion that he could be killed.

When the doctor with a cleft lip could no longer dodge quickly, Han Fei unleashed his full power, and a dazzling blade of human nature cleaved the doctor's entire face in two.

"Attention player number 0000! You have successfully shattered the despair that shrouded the Cleft Lip and Palate Treatment Center, gained a large amount of experience, acquired one of its seven types of despair, and your Charisma attribute has been temporarily reduced by one point."

"One of his seven despairs: his patients hated his naturally handsome face, so they cut his lips and nose to make him ugly."

The doctor with the cleft lip collapsed to the ground. Han Fei pulled off the doctor's white coat and, as was his habit, began to touch the corpse.

Looting corpses is a common practice in games, but when actually doing it, many people feel uncomfortable when their fingers touch warm blood and skin.

"Attention Player 0000! You have discovered an F-level special outfit—the patient's white coat."

"The patient's white coat: This white coat has been taken by the patient for a long time. He has been impersonating a doctor in the department, operating on ordinary-looking people to make everyone look like him. Wearing this special garment will curse you with the patient's soul. You will become irritable and easily angered, but your speed will be slightly increased, and the probability of you being recognized by other doctors in the hospital will be reduced."

"I actually managed to get an F-grade outfit? Is this my daughter Fu Yi's innate talent at work?"

Whether in the deep world or the shallow world, clothing that can enhance attributes is extremely rare.

Han Fei simply put on the white coat of the cleft lip doctor. Du Jing was a little confused when she saw him do this, but A Chong was already used to it.

After disposing of the doctor's body, Han Fei walked up to Zhang Xi. He glanced down at the words on the letter and only saw the top sentence: "Zhang Xi, you must take good care of your younger brother."

The letter paper was yellowed and was from many years ago, but Zhang Zhuangzhuang had kept it very well.

"This is a letter my mother left me. I know I have a younger brother, but I can't remember his name or where he is now." Zhang Xi looked up at Han Fei. Whenever she spoke, Han Fei felt his body slowly losing control.

“I can take you to see him.” Han Fei took out his phone, which contained Zhang Zhuangzhuang’s number: “Your brother is in Building 1, this is his number.”

Opening the book of communications, Han Fei dialed Zhang Zhuangzhuang's cell phone, but no one answered.

"No one can leave Building 7. If my brother is really in the hospital, you'd better advise him to leave as soon as possible and stop having any illusions."

"How could rescuing you be a fantasy?" Han Fei interrupted Zhang Xi: "You are Zhang Zhuangzhuang's sister, so you are my sister too. Today, I will take you away no matter what, even if it means killing my way through this entire Building No. 7."

Zhang Xi silently watched Han Fei, then suddenly raised her hand and placed it on Han Fei's heart: "To save your friend's sister, you're willing to fight against the entire hospital? You still have a chance to escape now, but after midnight, even death might become a luxury for you. You'll most likely forget yourself and become the kind of person you once hated the most."

"I'll say it again: I will take you away today no matter what. If the hospital prevents you and your brother from reuniting, then we'll just destroy this hospital together."

Zhang Xi's fingers touched Han Fei's heart. While Han Fei was speaking, her eyes became very frightening. After Han Fei finished speaking, her eyes returned to normal, and her gaze softened.

“No one can destroy the hospital. I appreciate your kindness, but I can no longer leave here.” Zhang Xi withdrew her hand, as if she knew Han Fei wasn’t lying: “You guys go. Get out of here before midnight.”

"I will do it." Han Fei grabbed Zhang Xi's hand and pressed it to his chest. "You should be able to tell whether I'm lying or not. I can tell you with certainty that even if I'm shattered to pieces and my soul is scattered, I will destroy this hospital!"

Han Fei spoke each word with utmost seriousness; he wanted to end this tragedy.

Attention Player 0000! Zhang Xi's friendliness towards you has increased by two!

With her palm pressed against Han Fei's heart, Zhang Xi used her innate ability to listen to Han Fei's inner voice, and she could feel his strong will.

“I still don’t think you can do it.” After saying that, Zhang Xi changed the subject: “But I really want to see my brother whom I’ve forgotten.”

"Attention player number 0000! You have successfully broken the despair of the Beauty and Psychological Counseling Center, gained a large amount of experience, and acquired the second of its seven types of despair. Your mood value is decreasing at a slower rate."

"The second of the seven kinds of despair: repeated consultations and visits to doctors, in this place that should have brought hope to the patient, only left him with endless regret. His illness seemed to never be cured, just as he could never leave this place."

The system notification suddenly appeared in Han Fei's mind, which surprised him. After entering the department, he did nothing but hand Zhang Zhuangzhuang's letter to Zhang Xi.

"Mission accomplished?"

Looking up blankly, Han Fei stared at the blood-red paper figure that had crawled back into his pocket. He felt that his luck had indeed improved a lot.

This department should normally be the most difficult, but Han Fei was lucky enough to gain Zhang Zhuangzhuang's trust and obtain the most crucial props early on.

After entering the department, he didn't even have a chance to take out the letter, but the blood-red paper figure, being not made of flesh and blood, was unaffected by Zhang Xi's abilities and successfully displayed the letter.

He then used the power of words and his own rich experience to help Zhang Xi regain some of his sanity.

Finally, the doctor with a cleft lip rushed over like a madman, and Han Fei protected Zhang Xi and killed the doctor with a cleft lip, which greatly increased his goodwill towards Han Fei.

Through a series of coincidences, Han Fei left Zhang Xi with a near-perfect first impression.

"So smoothly?" Han Fei felt a sense of unreality. He opened the attribute panel and glanced at it, somewhat worried that he might have accidentally clicked the wrong button and changed to the Guifu class.

The profession section remained unchanged, but Fu Yi's primary talent, Heavenly Favor, remained in an activated state.

(End of this chapter)