"What the hell is wrong with you all?"
Upon hearing this, Tang Ming panicked completely, his cultivation was sealed, rendering him just an ordinary person.
The mont he realized he was at the rcy of others, Tang Ming began to struggle frantically.
"Doctor, co quickly! He’s starting to go crazy again."
Liu ngting shouted anxiously.
"Everyone get out, leave this to us, sedatives."
A few dical staff rushed in, pinned Tang Ming down, and began administering injections.
"You bastards, I don’t have a ntal illness. What’s going on?"
Tang Ming glared, and soon cald down.
"Doctor, how is his condition? Is it serious?"
Liu ngting asked the doctor nervously.
"Don’t worry. If your descriptions are accurate, then he has delusions. Once his emotions stabilize, our professional team will treat him."
Wearing a mask, the doctor introduced professionally: "Leaving the patient here is absolutely fine, we’ll stay in contact with you."
"Can we stay here with him?"
Liu ngting asked, still uneasy.
"I’m afraid not. As classmates and friends, you can only visit, not stay permanently."
The doctor shook his head regrettably.
"Alright, let’s go for now."
Shao Wuyou sighed, "Vacation is still a few days, we can stay at a hotel near the hospital and slowly study Tang Ming’s condition."
"Yes! Although I know dical skills, I can’t treat ntal illnesses."
Hua Yingjie shook his head helplessly.
The group then left the ward, leaving Tang Ming behind.
When Tang Ming woke up again, he found himself in a room with only a bed and bathroom, the psychiatric hospital uniform gone.
"My cultivation."
The first thing Tang Ming did upon waking was cultivate, only to find miserably that his cultivation was indeed sealed by ng Xianjun.
It’s certain ng Xianjun is a Martial General, with his strength sealing Tang Ming’s cultivation, there was no way for him to break through on his own.
"Damn it, what’s really going on here?"
Until now, Tang Ming didn’t know what had happened.
"Hey, is anyone there? Anyone?"
Tang Ming got up, shouted loudly from behind the iron door.
With this rickety iron door, he could have kicked it open previously, but now...
"Why are you shouting? It’s not break ti yet!"
A plump woman, full of flesh, walked to the door.
"Break?"
Tang Ming twitched his mouth, curiously asked, "Big sis, what is this place?"
"This is the Imperial City Psychiatric Hospital."
The nurse snorted coldly.
"What? Why was I sent to a psychiatric hospital?"
Tang Ming stared with wide eyes, utterly confused.
"You tell ?"
The nurse gave Tang Ming a sideways glance, "Who’s a good person ends up here?"
"I... Big sis, there must be so misunderstanding here, I don’t have a ntal illness, I’m a good person."
Tang Ming looked despairingly at the nurse, "Let out."
"Let out, I’m not ntally ill, you’re the ones who are!"
Just then, another patient in a ward stretched their hand out the window, frantically shouting.
"Haha, he’s not sick either."
The nurse pointed at the patient, coldly laughed at Tang Ming.
"I... Can I make a phone call? My friends can prove I’m not ntally ill."
Tang Ming helplessly pleaded.
"Give a phone, my dad can prove I’m not ntally ill, I’m the CEO of a listed company, what you’re doing is illegal."
Before the nurse could respond, another patient started shouting.
Hearing this, Tang Ming opened his mouth, feeling like he was about to collapse.
"Just stay put."
The nurse looked at Tang Ming with disdain.
"When can I leave?"
Tang Ming asked pitifully.
"Once the doctors determine you’re recovered, then you can."
The nurse responded, turned, and walked away.
"What the hell is going on here?"
Tang Ming walked back and forth in the ward, frantic.
Reflecting, Tang Ming could only think he had played Liu ngting and Li Xiaoli with imaginary people, but could that be enough to send him to a psychiatric hospital?
"These two troubleso grand ladies actually sent to a psychiatric hospital for this?"
After much thought, Tang Ming could only consider this possibility, suddenly feeling tragic.
If this were known earlier, he’d never joke like this, now it backfired.
With his cultivation sealed, Tang Ming could only wield the strength of an ordinary person, faced with this heavily guarded psychiatric hospital, he had no choice but to resign.
"Fine! I don’t have a ntal illness, once the doctor cos, I can surely explain everything."
Tang Ming sighed, then stopped agonizing about it, lying on the bed sulking.
After so ti, footsteps sounded outside, Tang Ming imdiately got up and walked to the door, seeing a middle-aged doctor in a white coat approaching with a nurse.
"Is this the new patient?"
Upon reaching the door, the doctor asked the nurse beside him uncertainly.
"Yes."
The nurse quickly opened the door.
"Doctor, you’re finally here."
Tang Ming looked pitifully at the doctor, almost wanting to kiss him.
"Emotionally unstable."
The doctor glanced at Tang Ming, began recording notes.
"Brother, what are you noting? I’m not sick."
Tang Ming hurriedly clarified.
"Everyone sent here says they’re not sick, you’ll gradually improve."
The doctor smiled, curiously looked at Tang Ming, "Your friends who sent you here said you have a friend nad Tianye Yingzi, where is she?"
"What Tianye Yingzi? I was just making that up, don’t you understand pranks?"
Tang Ming rolled his eyes, indeed being sent in over this absurdity, tragic!
"High intelligence."
The doctor nodded repeatedly, began recording again.
"Hey, what are you jotting down? I told you I’m not sick, don’t write nonsense."
Seeing the doctor like this, Tang Ming felt uneasy.
"Don’t be nervous, I’m just casually asking. I’m Shen Bing, I’ll be your attending physician, you can tell anything you need."
Shen Bing looked at Tang Ming patiently.
"I just want to leave now, can I?"
Tang Ming rolled his eyes, looked at Shen Bing, annoyed.
"Once you pass all our treatnts and are confird healthy, you can leave."
Shen Bing nodded understandingly, "Your friends are also eager for you to get out soon."
"I’m not sick, what are you treating for?"
Tang Ming roared frantically.
"Signs of aggression."
Shen Bing quickly recorded.
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