Recognizing the identity of the hanged boy, the dean rushed forward excitedly and exclaimed:

"Ahhh my treasure of the hospital!!!"

However, someone was one step faster than him.

A white light flashed across the sky, and Fan Wen cut the hemp rope silently.

The boy's body lightened and he fell into the fluttering long skirt. Jiang Yuan stretched out his arms and hugged him firmly.

Vincent was stunned and exclaimed: "Anna, you are so amazing!"

Jiang Yuan hugged the boy and then she remembered that it was rare for a normal girl to hold someone so steadily, so she smiled and said vaguely: "Hahaha, really? When I was farming in the village, everyone praised me like this."

After he finished speaking, he half-knelt on the ground, took off the hemp rope, and checked the condition of the hanged boy.

Fortunately, the person was rescued in time and was not seriously injured, except for a half circle of red marks on his neck.

The boy didn't move and allowed Jiang Yuan to examine him.

Jiang Yuan asked: "Are you okay?"

The other party remained silent. Jiang Yuan was worried that he had fainted, so he reached out to push aside the boy's messy black hair that reached his shoulders. When he saw the other person's face clearly, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Although you can't judge a book by its cover, but...

This boy is so handsome, Jiang Yuan thought.

Unlike the aura of despair that emanated from him, the boy had a face that was extremely three-dimensional, delicate, and beautiful enough to be admired by even the Son of God.

Even his paleness and dullness did not detract from him at all. Instead, they gave him an inorganic, exquisite, and hollow porcelain doll texture.

However, Jiang Yuan did not notice that the young man with lifeless eyes suddenly trembled when he saw his face clearly.

The dark pupils lit up, contracted, reflected a few stars, and then dimmed in an instant, as if nothing had happened.

The porcelain doll stared at Jiang Yuan, her pale lips trembling as she asked emotionlessly:

"who am I?"

Ok?

Jiang Yuan blinked, thought for a moment, and answered simply, "You are you."

The boy tilted his head, as if he didn't understand, but Jiang Yuan found the boy interesting and said softly, "I'm Anna, what's your name?"

Teenager: "...Fish."

Jiang Yuan: "Hello, Fish, why did you jump from such a high place? Did you encounter any troubles?"

Fish lowered his head, his long black eyelashes covering his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "...I need to go down and meet someone."

Go down? See someone?

Who needs to commit suicide to see it?

Jiang Yuan asked carefully: "Who do you want to see? Is it your friend?"

Fish pursed her lips, fluttered her long eyelashes, stared at Jiang Yuan without saying anything.

Jiang Jian pointed at the young man and questioned, "Director, is this how you take care of patients in your hospital?"

"No, no, no! You misunderstood!"

Vincent waved his hands repeatedly, sweating profusely from nervousness: "We will never harm patients here, especially Fish! He is my most distinguished patient!"

Jiang Jian: “Oh?”

Vincent explained: "Fish was born with a soul-destroying disease. His soul has been broken into pieces since birth. When it is serious, he often can't even tell who he is. Committing suicide is also commonplace. He always talks about going to hell and looking for someone. That's why I put a straitjacket on him."

The dean scratched his forehead with his cane in a headache. "It's just that I didn't expect that he would run out again just after I was out for a while. If anything happens to him, I will be the one who is most troubled."

Jiang Yuan suddenly asked, "By the way, I just heard you call him the treasure of the hospital?"

Vincent coughed twice and straightened his black hat: "...Yes, after all, he is the youngest heir of the Fish family. 88% of the operation of the spiritual institute now depends on the medical expenses provided by the Fish family.

So I have always arranged his treatment according to the highest standards. How could I possibly hurt him? "

Jiang Yuan's pupils trembled, and he realized how dangerous it was just now: "It was a close call, Dean! Our hospital almost went bankrupt just now!!!"

Vincent nodded vigorously: "Yes! Anna!"

Jiang Jian has a headache.

Disciple, is it necessary for us to be so immersed in the play?

After being surprised, Jiang Yuan said, "By the way, Dean, there is one thing I wanted to ask you just now."

Vincent: "What is it? Anna dear."

Jiang Yuan: "What is the soul-falling disease?"

"..."

Vincent turned around and muttered something in distress. Jiang Yuan moved his ears and heard what he said:

"I knew that you couldn't get good nurses at a low price..."

After the gentleman finished his whisper, he immediately turned around, opened his arms and said cheerfully: "It's okay, Anna! I believe that with your intelligence, you will soon understand what the Fallen Soul Syndrome is!"

Jiang Yuan: “…”

The dean warmly invited several people into the courtyard, and the loyal stone angels stood on both sides of the door, one on the left and one on the right.

The tallest one continued to walk into the monastery. It seemed that it was the angel guarding the interior.

But after taking a few steps, Fish was the only one standing there. Vincent asked, "Fish?"

The young man said nothing, standing there gloomily, his eyes lowered on Jiang Yuan's hand.

Jiang Yuan looked at his hand, then at the boy, and seemed to understand his intention, so he stretched out his hand, palm facing the boy.

Sure enough, Master Fish pursed his lips and hesitated for a few seconds before he raised his hand, happily took Jiang Yuan's hand, moved his noble bare feet, and followed him.

It was not until then that Jiang Yuan noticed that although Fish was thin, he was quite tall, only half a head shorter than him.

The black hair was shoulder-length, the skin was white as snow, and the light-colored straitjacket was loose on the boy, which gave him an inexplicable feeling of heartbreak.

This made him curious about the boy: What happened to him?

You said you wanted to go down, who did you want to see?

On both sides of the road paved with flower pebbles are wild grass gardens that have long since withered and turned yellow.

Due to lack of care, the original ornamental flowers and leaves have turned into manure, leaving only a pile of weeds and rough, dead vines covered with thorns, occupying the ground, looking dilapidated.

When they were halfway there, suddenly, a pile of dry grass on the side of the road shook violently, and a man suddenly jumped out from it and shouted at Jiang Yuan:

"I found it! I found the essence of this world!!!"

Jiang Yuan was shocked. Seeing that the other party had no intention of attacking, he asked, "What is the essence?"

"The Buddha said, color is emptiness, emptiness is color. The more color, the more emptiness. The more emptiness, the more color!"

The man said happily: "So! Color is the root of everything! Color is the right way, the great way! Color//Color is the beginning of all things! The beginning of the world! The origin of the universe!!"

Jiang Yuan explained seriously: "But the color you are talking about is not the same color as the color that Buddha talked about."

The man shook his head and said regretfully: "Color is color, donor, you have developed a discriminating mind."

Jiang Yuan: “…”

What a brilliant mental state!

At this time, another person popped out from another haystack nearby and echoed, "Yes, Tao gave birth to one, one gave birth to two, two gave birth to three, and one of the three must be my teacher. God is a hermaphrodite, and Adam is his biological son. Only after Eve was plucked out did unisexuality come into being!"

I don't know where they got in touch with each other.

In short, the two patients were very happy to see each other, hugged each other happily, rolled on the ground, and continued to discuss philosophy in an intimate manner.

Jiang Yuan sensed some truth in their words, and fell into deep thought, even reflecting on his own discriminatory mind, but was warned by Jiang Jian beside him in a low voice:

"Don't be led astray by the madman. Be careful. The people here are not normal."

Jiang Yuan: "......Yeah."

Just as the master said, the entire spiritual academy is filled with lunatics who are no less crazy than the two philosophers just now.

They looked around as they walked.

Some patients were lying in the middle of the road like corpses, some imagined themselves to be birds and kept pecking at insects on the ground, and some were going crazy and manic, chasing the nurses to give them injections.

But most of the patients were in a state of dull dementia, wandering silently in every corner of the ashram like dried-up ghosts.

Walk up the steps and onto the black and white checkered floor.

In the lobby of the main building of the spiritual home, more than a dozen patients were sitting on benches, looking at the big old TV. Some were crying, some were making noises, some were sad, and some were terrified.

But what was shown on TV was a funny one-man show.

Jiang Yuan finally understood: "So, soul-destroying syndrome is a general term for various mental illnesses?"

Vincent nodded: "From a secular perspective, it can be understood this way, but to be precise, it should be the broken soul that leads to these behaviors..."

He was about to explain in detail when suddenly, a group of doctors rushed out, saying that there was a patient who needed emergency treatment, and they hurriedly took Vincent away.

The three of them were left standing in the middle of the hall, at a loss as to what to do.

Jiang Yuan said gently: "Fish, which ward are you in? I'll take you back."

He turned around, only to find Fish standing there, eyes half closed, looking as if he was in a deep sleep, as if his soul had already flown away.

But even so, his hands were still tightly clasped on Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan shouted: "Fish? Master? Are you there? Are you asleep already???"

Fish: ...

Jiang Jian was puzzled: "Does this kid have narcolepsy?"

Just when Jiang Yuan was planning to find a doctor or nurse to retrieve this treasure of the hospital, footsteps were heard in the distance, and a female voice exclaimed:

"Master Fish!"

Jiang Yuan looked in the direction of the voice and saw a nurse in a white dress rushing over, checking Fish's condition with concern: "Great, I finally found you!"

"Master, wake up, you can't sleep during the day!"

Fish was held on the shoulders by her and shook several times before he opened his eyes in a daze.

The nurse breathed a sigh of relief, but when she saw Jiang Yuan holding hands with Fish, she immediately frowned and asked warily, "Who are you?"

Jiang Yuan said in a friendly manner: "Hello, I'm Anna, the new nurse. I just happened to meet Fish at the door, so we came here together."

When the nurse heard that it was a colleague, instead of letting down her guard, she became even more indifferent: "Oh, I see."

Jiang Yuan: What?

Then the nurse turned around, and immediately, as if performing a magic trick, her expression changed, and she said to Fish in a gentle voice, "Come on, Master Fish, we should go back and take the medicine."

Fish nodded, then held Jiang Yuan's hand tightly, wanting to take him away.

But Jiang Yuan still had his own game tasks, so he said, "No, I have to report in a while."

The nurse also said, "Yes, Master, she has her own things to do."

The boy hesitated for a moment, then let go of his hand in disappointment and slowly withdrew his fingertips.

Until then, a hint of reluctance appeared on his expressionless face.

Before leaving, Fish said to Jiang Yuan: "I'm coming to see you."

Jiang Yuan smiled and nodded: "Okay, you're welcome anytime."

Jiang Jian, who was standing by, folded his arms, feeling even more troubled: So, my disciple, do you need to be so friendly to every NPC?

We are here to play the game, not to spread love.

Just before the nurse and Fish walked out of the hall, the nurse in the white dress suddenly turned around and glared at Jiang Yuan viciously.

Jiang Yuan was confused by what he saw.

If you didn't know, you would think he stole her treasure.

What's wrong with me? Jiang Yuan wondered.

Since he was a child, he has been a well-known friend of women. Almost all women, or females, or even mothers who see him will be particularly friendly to him.

Just when Jiang Yuan was wondering, a voice sounded from behind him and answered his question.

"Women, that's how it is."

Jiang Yuan turned around and saw a sloppy man with unshaven beard and wearing a white coat walking towards him.

He took a sip of wine and said drunkenly, "You are too beautiful. You are hindering her path to becoming the future Mrs. Fish."

Jiang Yuan suddenly realized: So, that girl regards me as her competitor?

That would be a huge misunderstanding, after all, I am a real man.

Jiang Jian looked at the bottle of wine in the other person's hand and boldly guessed: "Are you... a doctor?"

The doctor said lazily, "Nonsense, if I'm not a doctor, then what am I? The dean asked me to come here to do a soul examination. Which one of you is the patient?"

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