Corridor on the ninth floor.

Xu Wensi sat gracefully on the bench and stared at the sign opposite "Dean's Office".

The new director has been in office for a shorter period of time than most employees in the hospital. He was appointed a year and a half ago when the director retired. However, several vice-presidents not only did not have any negative comments about this new leader,

And he respects him very much.

The current dean rarely appears in public, so Xu Wen has not actually met him yet. All he knows is that the dean is a male human being around thirty-five years old. If he is not applying for a new treatment plan, he must go through him.

If approved, Xu Wen may never have the chance to meet him.

There is actually nothing wrong with Ma En's request. Normally, if he wanted to prevent Ma En from being discharged from the hospital, he would have to fight against the company and this person with unknown abilities at the same time. No sane person would do such a stupid thing.

.

But it is a pity that Ma En did not fully understand the situation.

It's not his fault, after all, not everyone can imagine what they are going to do.

A special feature of Victor Nursing Center is that staff and patients cannot attack each other, and anyone who attempts to violate the rules will be subject to unknown punishment.

Therefore, Ma En doesn't have to worry about any staff member crossing the line, and Xu Wen doesn't have to worry about him actually using his telekinesis to twist his head off. This is the prerequisite for a smooth transaction between the two parties.

But it is a pity that those restrained ability users in the past did not have the identity that Xu Wen has now.

He is an expert in psychology and psychiatry.

A considerable number of modern treatments for mental illness are accompanied by various side effects. In the era when Victor Sanatorium was first established, most treatment methods had strong side effects, but doctors at that time were still able to use them on patients.

On the body.

Therefore, he can also express what he originally wanted to do in a treatment plan. The most important thing is that this can indeed cure the patient - although not in the way they expected.

Click.

An old man with white hair walked out of the office. He glanced at Xu Wen with a strange expression:

"go in."

"Okay." Xu Wen stood up and said, "Vice President Lin."

The two of them passed each other.

The door slammed shut.

The dean was sitting back on his black sofa chair, staring at the wall behind Xu Wen somewhat absentmindedly, as if his sight could see something through the reinforced concrete.

Xu Wen stood in front of him for two minutes.

"Dean?" He finally couldn't help it.

"Ah?" The man suddenly looked at Xu Wen, acting as if he was really distracted just now, "I didn't notice you coming in, by the way, what's the matter?"

Xu Wen lowered his head and glanced at the documents spread out on his desk:

"I have proposed a new treatment plan. I want to treat a few patients with more suitable conditions first. Of course, all the trials have been put into use before I joined the job. I will hand over all the information to you."

The dean just looked at him.

Xu Wen paused:

"Have you seen the document?"

The above mentioned compound extracted from a fungus and its various positive effects on patients with mental illness - everything in the document is true and can be reproduced.

He just concealed some trivial facts.

"Oh, the document." The dean nodded and said, "Yes, I have read it, and there are no problems."

He casually pulled out a piece of paper from the table, pushed it in front of Xu Wen, and stamped his signature on it.

Xu Wen took it in a daze:

"Dean, I also want to apply directly for treatment of three patients. This is their information." Xu Wen took out three documents that he had prepared long ago.

Ma En, Ning Changkong, Cao Yan.

The dean said without even looking:

"I see."

"You may need to..." Xu Wen reminded, "Sign."

The dean suddenly understood and said:

"you're right."

He signed it.

Xu Wen breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't expect things to be so simple.

In fact, if there was no other way to go, I might actually let Ma En be discharged from the hospital smoothly, because he looked really dangerous.

But the company's minions have already found him. At this time, the appearance of a powerful ability user like Ma En is good news for him - it means ample combat power.

But now Xu Wen is very happy that he did not let Ma En be discharged from the hospital.

But everything is different now. No matter how strong Ma En is outside, he is no different from other patients in the nursing home - he is his own nourishment.

The company employee who was hiding behind a certain patient didn't take the initiative to look for him in the past because he didn't have the confidence to win in a head-on encounter, but it's different now.

It's his turn now.

Xu Wen showed a confident smile:

"Then I'll leave first, Dean."

The dean didn't answer.

Because he didn't see Xu Wen.

Something blocked his vision.

The dean could see something standing in front of him, but he couldn't describe what it was. It looked like the reflection of something huge, but that was definitely not the answer. What was it? Wait, it seemed like...

There is nothing.

He blinked.

The dean lowered his head in confusion and looked at the table in front of him.

Why are you here?

He reached out and flipped through the documents on the table, and then he remembered.

He seemed to be trapped by something.

But what exactly is it?

never mind.

It's probably not something important.

In a position where he can see it when he lowers his head.

A notebook that had just been opened was spread out on the table, with a line of messy black writing on it:
Chapter completed!