Heavenly Official Sends Evil

Chapter 988 Please Follow Doctor's Orders

These five days have passed.

Wu Xian followed Mei Miaoyin's medical advice to fall asleep every day.

Thanks to her, Wu Xian's daily routine has become much healthier than before.

His only task in the dream was to open the door.

At first, even the shape of the door itself was not fixed, let alone opening it. But as Wu Xian became more and more skilled, he could not only open the door, but also open multiple doors at once while asleep.

This means that the prerequisites for treating the aftereffects of the attack on the evil spirit have been met.

That evening, Wu Xian brought his bedding and his beloved pillow to the Rebirth Mental Health Clinic and met with his attending physician, Mei Miaoyin, once again.

This time, her accent was Xinjiang-accented Mandarin, and her speech was filled with the smell of cumin and onions.

Wu Xian couldn't help but sigh, "This doctor is good in every way, except he has a mouth..."

After a series of preliminary examinations, Wu Xian finally couldn't help but ask, "Dr. Mei, the treatment is about to begin, can't you tell me what the treatment method is?"

Mei Miaoyin shook her head: "No, not only can I not tell you, but I'll also have to hypnotize you before each treatment. That way, you won't know what to treat during the treatment, and you won't remember what you treated afterward."

"You're a member of the Lotus Clan, so you have a lot of experience. You'll definitely understand what I mean as soon as the treatment begins."

"But outside of treatment, you can't know too much, otherwise the impression will be too deep in your subconscious and it will be difficult to deal with."

"Don't worry, once everything is cured, you'll remember everything you need to remember."

Suspicious, all of this is extremely suspicious.

If it were Wu Xian, who had just become a member of the family, he would never have agreed to such bizarre treatment conditions.

However, Wu Xian had already established a foundation of trust in some institutions related to the City God, so after a slight hesitation, he agreed to Mei Miaoyin's conditions.

"Then let's begin the hypnosis!"

Mei Miaoyin asked Wu Xian to sit down, walked behind him, and covered his eyes with her two slightly cool hands. Wu Xian could smell the fresh scent of hand sanitizer.

"Open your eyes."

Upon hearing this, Wu Xian opened his eyes, but instead of seeing Mei Miaoyin's hand, he saw countless bizarre and fantastical images, like a slowly rotating kaleidoscope. These images eventually turned into a series of chaotic pictures, making Wu Xian feel dizzy.

The only good thing is that Mei Miaoyin's accent has finally returned to normal.

"Please find the picture that contains a bicycle among these images."

"Please find the image that contains a sidewalk in the following pictures."

"Including streetlights..."

Wu Xian kept searching through these pictures, his consciousness gradually fading. The last thing he heard was...

"Please follow the doctor's instructions..."

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call!
Wu Xian suddenly opened his eyes and sprang up from the hospital bed.

The IV lines in my arm and hand were being pulled and rattled, the needles were rolling under my skin, and fresh blood began to flow backward.

Wu Xian hurriedly pulled off the needles before he began to observe his surroundings.

This was a cramped and filthy hospital room. Mold grew in the corners, the windows were covered with oil stains left by hands, and there were suspicious red and yellow marks on the sheets and blankets. The air was thick with the smell of disinfectant, and blood was dripping from the recently removed IV needle. Wu Xian was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown and cheap blue slippers. Judging from the curliness of two strands of his hair, he hadn't turned into anyone else.

Looking out the window, it was a very eerie scene.

The earth tilted at a 140-degree angle, rivers cascaded down like snot, and the sun and moon embraced each other in their pajamas.

The elephant's head spins rapidly in the river, its ears rotating like propeller blades, propelling it forward. Occasionally, it uses its tail to scoop up sugarcane swimming in the water and stuff it into its rear end.

Outside the window, four dogs of different breeds had set up a card table on the clouds and were playing Russian roulette. When it was the turn of one of the teddy bears, a revolver made a loud bang and shot out a bunch of popcorn.

On a concrete road lying upside down in the air, a person lit a huge firecracker. After the fuse burned out, the firecracker was unharmed, but the person who lit it was sent spiraling down with flames shooting from their buttocks, exploding in mid-air and scattering countless dog food bowls...

Chaos, madness, bizarreness, and utter illogicality—this grotesque scene left Wu Xian standing frozen in place.

"Why am I here?"

Wu Xian's mind was in a mess. He remembered that he had just come out of the blessed land five days ago, and he remembered that he had just been tricked at this mountain temple, but he couldn't remember why he was here. It was as if a part of his memory had been erased.

He tried shaking his arm, and soon his fist began to crackle with lightning, which meant he could use Blessing here.

However, the lack of a certificate of ordination means that he cannot use the worship items here.

"Have I been dragged into some kind of blessed land?"

"This place is so abstract, it must be a dream, but I have the protection of a fairy, I shouldn't be having nightmares."

Wu Xian opened the window and tried to reach out, but found that something grabbed his fingertips, stretching his fingers like dough. He quickly pulled back, and his fingers were pulled back into the room and returned to normal.

"It seems the area outside the window is unexplorable..."

Next, Wu Xian conducted a further investigation of the room.

First, there's the clock, hanging on the door. It doesn't show the exact time; it only has two color blocks: black and white. The hands are currently pointing to the white 'treatment area,' while the black area is the 'sickness area.'

Then there were the five IV tubes that were initially inserted into Wu Xian's arm. The medicine bottles on the IV stand did not have specific drug names written on them, but instead had five words with unclear meanings written on them.

They are: repetition, acupuncture, sharing a bed, insect, and chasing shadows.

Next, in the light green tin cabinet beside the bed, which was empty except for a cursed dream dagger, Wu Xian picked up the dagger and now had a weapon in his hand.

Finally, it's worth noting the file board on the wall outside the ward, which has the doctor's notes on it.

The first page reads: I am your attending physician, 'Fuyuan Good Voice,' please follow your doctor's instructions.

Upon seeing this, Wu Xian immediately took the contents of the whiteboard seriously, because the phrase most vividly remembered was, "Please follow the doctor's orders."

As you flip through the pages, each page contains only one line of text.

Page 2: For your physical and mental well-being, please do not dwell on the past.

Page 3: Medicine is needed to treat illness.

Page 4: Don't let the medication know that a patient exists.

Page 5: Fear and death will make the medicine work.

As Wu Xian finished reading the five pages, the ward door creaked open, revealing a dark and oppressive corridor with a greenish hue.

Wu Xian took a deep breath and entered the corridor.

(End of this chapter)