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Beep beep beep~~~

Before Zheng Tianxuan could even speak, the person on the other end of the phone hung up abruptly, as if afraid of being implicated in anything with him.

"grass!"

Zheng Tianxuan cursed angrily, his hand holding the phone clenching unconsciously.

"I refuse to believe it!"

"These mental hospitals all hang up on me when I call."

Zheng Tianxuan flipped through Lin Qingshan's mental illness record, carefully comparing the phone numbers on it, and dialed them one by one.

"Hello, is this the Sixth Hospital of the Capital? I have a mental patient here named Lin Qingshan. I heard he was treated at your hospital, is that right?"

After Zheng Tianxuan finished speaking, his brows furrowed tightly, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead as he listened intently to the voice coming from the phone.

Every second of waiting was excruciating.

"Lin Qingshan, who is Lin Qingshan?"

A soft, pleasant young female voice quickly came through the receiver, explaining in a steady and gentle tone:

"We receive too many mental patients here, except for those with extremely severe illnesses who are the patients we specifically mark in our hospital."

"I can't make a judgment based on just the name."

"Could you describe some specific information about the patient and the characteristics of his illness?"

Upon hearing this, a hint of joy finally appeared on Zheng Tianxuan's flustered face.

This person said that their hospital did not remember anyone named Lin Qingshan.

Lin Qingshan's condition is definitely among the most serious, the kind that you can remember just by hearing his name.

The fact that the person on the other side didn't remember immediately proves that Lin Qingshan is an imposter.

From this perspective, Zheng Tianxuan had already succeeded halfway. Suppressing his joy, he said eagerly:

"This Lin Qingshan is from Jiangcheng City. He has suffered from mental illness since childhood. Back then, it was Director Liu and Dean Wang of your hospital who jointly issued his mental illness certificate."

"Director Liu? Dean Wang?"

There was a slight pause on the other end of the phone, followed by a questioning repetition of the two names, as if they were unfamiliar to the person on the other end.

At the Sixth Hospital of the Capital, a young female nurse held her phone with a look of confusion in her eyes and shook her head.

"Director Liu? Dean Wang?"

Just then, an elderly man with gray hair passed by the duty room, and the female nurse quickly waved and called out to him:

"Dean Liu, Dean Liu, I have something to ask you!"

Dean Liu stopped, looked at the newly arrived nurse with a puzzled expression, and asked with concern:

"Xiao Zhang, is something the matter?"

"Here's the thing, Dean Liu, someone called to inquire about the current condition of a patient at our hospital."

"It seems this person's name is Lin Qingshan, and it seems that it was mentioned that Director Liu and Dean Wang treated him together."

"But it seems like you're the only doctor with the surname Liu in our hospital besides Director Liu, and there's no director with the surname Wang either, is there?"

Faced with the young nurse's question, Dean Liu, who had just been unfazed by the collapse of Mount Tai, now turned ashen-faced and trembled uncontrollably.

Dean Liu dashed forward, almost sprinting, and snatched the phone from the nurse's hand.

"I'm sorry, our hospital does not admit Lin Qingshan. It has never been, it is, and it will never be."

"Please don't call us again, thank you."

Beep beep beep~~~

After hanging up the phone, Dean Liu finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

Meanwhile, the female nurse standing to the side looked at Dean Liu's sense of relief and joy at escaping death, her eyes filled with doubt.

She asked curiously, "Dean Liu... what's wrong with you? Does an ordinary mental patient need to act like this?"

"Ordinary? You're saying Lin Qingshan is an ordinary mental patient? Did you even bother with your training at the hospital?"

"Lin Qingshan is that SSS-level patient in your newbie training manual, known as the Jiangcheng Ghost Hunter!"

"Back when I was the director, I treated him together with the previous director, Director Wang."

"However, one day when Dean Wang went to give him a sedative as usual, he was hit with cooked glutinous rice. After screaming, he was electrocuted unconscious on the spot by this kid."

"Lin Qingshan's intelligence and physical abilities far surpass those of ordinary people. He can use tools, including computers, and even open your account!"

"When he wasn't having an attack, he was perfectly normal. He knew everything, he knew the rules of society, he knew what was illegal and what wasn't."

"But all of the above is based on the premise that you don't break his rules. When you interact with him, you must abide by his supernatural rules!"

"This is just like the rule-breaking novels that have recently become popular among young people. Once Lin Qingshan discovers that you have broken the rules, his perception will be completely distorted."

"Even if you run to the ends of the earth, he can find you through the internet and then do it like eliminating a zombie."

"We'll use high-voltage electricity, burn you with gasoline, hack you with copper coin swords, and nail you to a coffin!"

"Until you die!"

"Hiss~~~~"

In Jiangcheng City, Zheng Tianxuan stared blankly at the phone screen in his hand, which showed that the call had ended.

"It's the same old story again."

"Damn, what kind of mental hospitals are these? I'd hang up just from hearing the names."

"I really don't believe you guys have any conscience at all."

Zheng Tianxuan roared to the sky and continued dialing the phone number on the medical record.

Shanghai Mental Health Center: "No!!"

Zhongnan Mental Hospital: "We can't afford it!!"

Guangzhou Medical University Brain Hospital: "Pass."

…………

Without a doubt, these hospitals hung up the phone without hesitation as soon as they heard that the patient was Lin Qingshan.

When Zheng Tianxuan tried to call back, it showed that he had been blocked.

"Phew~~~~"

Zheng Tianxuan was panting heavily, his eyes were bloodshot, and his chest was heaving violently.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, Zheng Tianxuan threw the medical record on the table and sneered:

"Ha ha ha ha."

"I understand, I understand everything. You were playing me?"

"You people actually conspired to trick me. I must say, you are all incredibly cunning."

"They deliberately let me take the medical record book, and then offered to let me call the doctor at the mental hospital to verify it."

Zheng Tianxuan's gaze swept over Su Yu, Wang Xiaohu, Wang Xiaolong, and Lin Qingshan, and he grinned.

"Heh, you think I'd fall for your trick?"

"This medical record is fake, so the phone number on it must be fake too."

"The phone numbers on these medical records all belong to your own people!!"

"Trying to mess with me? No way, I'll just search it on the official website!"

Zheng Tianxuan's expression turned ferocious. He searched for the official website of the Sixth Hospital of the Capital on his phone and dialed the number listed on the website.

Beep beep beep~~~

While the intern nurse was still in shock at Lin Qingshan's terrifying abilities, the phone rang again.

She nodded apologetically to Dean Liu and answered the phone.

As soon as I answered the phone, I heard a familiar voice on the other end.

"Hello, is this the Sixth Hospital of the Capital? I have someone here named Lin Qingshan..."

Before Zheng Tianxuan could finish speaking, the intern nurse took a deep breath and then shouted:

"You big idiot, I told you not to call, I'm not accepting, and that's final."

"Are you trying to electrocute our entire hospital? Are you sent by the Shanghai Municipal Health Hospital to cause trouble?"

"Lin Qingshan has already been taken in by Jiangcheng Vocational Technical School. If you want to see him, go to that hellhole yourself. Nobody's stopping you!"

"But if you dare to make another call, we might not dare to lock up Lin Qingshan, but we can lock up a mentally ill person like you, can't we?"