I'm a body cultivator, so it's normal for me to destroy a star with one punch, right?

Chapter 2 A respectable person. Who has this name?
The chubby nurse: "..."

Such an unreasonable demand cannot be met.

She ignored Jiang He, pushed the medicine cart out of the ward, and planned to go to the next ward.

But before pushing open the door to the next ward, he paused, took out a small notebook from his pocket, and silently wrote down a line—

"Jiang He in ward 207, his condition is suspected to have worsened."

…………

Ward 207.

Unable to find the medicine, Jiang He once again turned his attention to the "screen of light".

"This is my cheat code... my attribute page?"

Jiang He found it amazing.

But upon further reflection, it seems normal.

After all, they've traveled through time.

Is it unreasonable to have a cheat code?

"Name...Age...Occupation...Strength".

"I see that the protagonists in novels have very long attribute pages, with things like agility, constitution, intelligence, weapons, magic items, cultivation techniques, experience points, attribute points, etc. One attribute page can fill half a chapter. Why do I only have [Strength]?"

And professions...

A mental patient?

Damn it!

How can being mentally ill be considered a profession?
Jiang He thought to himself, "Unfortunately, the body I transmigrated into is mentally ill with confused memories, so there's no way to extract more information about this world from its memories."

cell phone?

Search online?
If you're a "mentally ill person," how could you possibly have such a thing?

Having already taken his medication, Jiang He left the ward once again, focusing his attention on the television hanging on the corridor wall, intending to learn about the world through "news reports."

Opposite the television, there was a row of blue chairs.

It was clearly prepared specifically for patients.

Jiang He had just sat down...

A young doctor in a white coat walked over and said, "Jiang He!"

Jiang He squinted and asked, "What's wrong?"

The young doctor said, "Come with me, the hospital director needs to speak with you."

talking.

He then turned and walked towards the end of the corridor.

After walking a dozen meters, he turned around and saw Jiang He still sitting in the chair. He said, "What are you still doing sitting there? Hurry up and catch up."

"Don't go!"

Jiang He stared intently at the television and said, "Don't disturb me while I'm watching TV."

The young doctor was furious, but considering Jiang He was mentally ill, he could only try to coax him out of professional ethics: "Brother Jiang, let's go quickly, the dean really has an urgent matter... How about this, you come with me, and I'll give you a lollipop?"

He pulled a lollipop out of his pocket.

The river was enraged.

He jumped up from his chair, grabbed the young doctor by the collar, and glared at him, saying, "Are you fucking insulting me?"

"Lollipop?"

"Do you take me for a three-year-old, or are you trying to fool me?"

180kg of strength.

They lifted the young doctor off the ground. The doctor, a liberal arts student, had never seen anything like this before, and quickly said, "Jiang He, don't be impulsive, let's talk this over... let's talk this over!"

"That's pretty much it!"

Jiang He rolled his eyes and said, "I can go with you, but you have to give me a few bottles of medicine."

"What medicine?"

"........."

Jiang He thought for a moment and then asked, "What kind of medicine were you given?"

"Clorprothiazide, trifluoperazine, and fluphenazine..."

Jiang He: "That's all, give me one bottle of each."

The young doctor said, "Let go first, I'll go to the pharmacy to get it for you." Jiang He glanced at the young doctor's name tag, let go, and said, "Feng Shaoyu, Dr. Feng... I've remembered your name, don't try anything funny."

Feng Shaoyu took off running.

"grass!"

Jiang He thought to himself, "This is bad," and took off after him.

He chased after them out of the inpatient department, then slammed on the brakes, turned around, and ran away again.

Outside the inpatient department, Feng Shaoyu shouted, "Security, that's the kid... Take him to the dean's office!"

"Don't worry, Dr. Feng!"

A middle-aged security guard with a round figure and his security hat worn askew patted his chest and said, "I have already mastered the basic movement techniques. Let that kid run 80 meters first."

He slowly lit a cigarette, then strode into the inpatient department.

He didn't walk very fast.

However, each step involves a distance of six or seven meters.

Jiang He looked back and exclaimed in his heart, "Holy crap!"

"Taking such big steps, aren't you afraid of tearing your balls?"

"If Cao Zhi had that kind of agility, he wouldn't have needed seven steps back then; he could have gotten out of the city in five..."

20 minute later.

Jiang He walked to the dean's office with his head hanging low.

The director of Anning Mental Hospital is surnamed "An". He looks to be in his fifties, with slightly graying hair, wearing glasses and a white coat. On the wall behind him hangs a calligraphy scroll with the words "slut" written on it.

"Dean An, I've brought the person to you."

As soon as Feng Shaoyu entered the office, he began to complain, saying, "Dean, this kid..."

Dean An waved his hand and said, "Alright, I understand. Dr. Feng, you can go ahead and get back to work."

As soon as Feng Shaoyu left.

Jiang He then raised his head and said, "Dean, I want to file a complaint..."

"Don't speak yet!"

Dean An was a bit overwhelmed, rubbing his temples as he said, "The officers at the police station have something to ask you."

Jiang He then noticed that there were two police officers in the dean's office.

One of the policewomen stood up and said, "Jiang He, you are suspected of being involved in a kidnapping case. We have a few questions..."

Before the policewoman could finish speaking...

Jiang He exclaimed, "Wait... a kidnapping case? Officer, you can't frame me... I'm mentally ill, locked in a ward all day and never leave the house, how could I possibly be involved in a kidnapping case?"

After all, they are his patients.

Dean An chimed in, "That's right, I can testify to that. Jiang He jumped three days ago... He slipped and fell from the building, and remained unconscious until he woke up today."

The policewoman frowned and exchanged a glance with the other policeman.

The male police officer stood up and asked, "Do you know Zhang San, Li Si, and Wang Mazi?"

Jiang He was both amused and exasperated, and asked in return, "Officer, are you sure these three names aren't made up? Are they the suspects in the kidnapping case you mentioned?"

Dean An chuckled and said, "Yes, what respectable person would have such a name?"

The policewoman said, "But they said... they are Jiang He's brothers, and they couldn't bear to see Jiang He troubled by love, so they kidnapped Yun Yanchen, the eldest daughter of the Yun family, to make her Jiang He's wife!"

Jiang He: "???"

What the hell!

Do I still have such good brothers in this world?

How come I don't remember?

Dean An looked astonished and said, "The eldest daughter of the Yun family? If I remember correctly, the eldest daughter of the Yun family seems to be an Awakened One, whose awakened supernatural abilities are quite extraordinary."

"Moreover, the Yun family is one of the top clans in our Western Xia. Who exactly are Zhang San, Li Si, and Wang Mazi that they dare to kidnap even the eldest daughter of the Yun family?"

The policewoman said, "We have obtained their photos, but their identities are still under investigation."

Dean An: "May I see their photos?"

"Fuck!"

"This...this is a patient from our hospital!"

(End of this chapter)