"You’re insane!" Mu Anhan sneered coldly.
"No way! I’m ntally ill!" He corrected her very seriously.
Mu Anhan, being knowledgeable in dicine herself, definitely understood the difference between being insane and ntally ill. However, it was the first ti soone responded to her so earnestly!
She couldn’t help but find it amusing—turns out Huo Yiwen sent a ntal patient to kill her?
"Alright! Since you know you’re ntally ill, why don’t you see a doctor?" Mu Anhan thought he was quite interesting.
He shook his head violently: "No way, I can’t see a doctor. I’ll be locked up, and I have to do research!"
Mu Anhan nodded, "What’s your na?"
"I’m Einstein Lee, you can call Professor Li." He seed quite pleased with his identity.
Damn! This guy’s schizophrenia is severe!
Mu Anhan naturally dared not underestimate the dagger in his hand—the minute it entered her body, she would et King Yan.
She didn’t want to die a second ti!
"Professor Li, I’m a doctor, I’ll treat you." She secretly held the silver needle in her hand and patiently coaxed, "Don’t worry, I’ll definitely cure you. Once you’re out, you can continue researching the origin of the universe."
"Really?" He imdiately smiled happily.
Mu Anhan nodded vigorously, "First, put down your weapon! Sit on the sofa!"
Just as he was about to do so, suddenly the window was pushed open from outside, and four n in black jumped in, positioning themselves protectively in front of Mu Anhan. The leading man, Zhao Jiang, asked, "Madam, are you alright?"
Mu Anhan was not surprised, as Gu Xiaozhan was worried she’d escape; both inside and outside the hospital, he had his people.
He was always well-inford about even a slight disturbance involving her.
The just-cald Crazy Li hadn’t put down the sharp dagger yet; seeing outsiders enter, he imdiately stood up with the dagger in hand, violently shaking it towards Mu Anhan: "You deceived !"
"Madam, be careful!" Zhao Jiang signaled them to form a surrounding circle around Crazy Li, intending to restrain him.
Unexpectedly, this ntal patient’s knife skills appeared adequate; his strikes were extrely fast, only a blur of white flickering, and all four were wounded and retreated.
"Everyone listen, swear by your lives to protect Madam." Zhao Jiang and others had waves of shock in their hearts, yet remained calm in commanding their companions.
It seed Crazy Li was a skilled expert! The four were not weak in martial arts, but none were his match.
Taking advantage of their renewed attack, Mu Anhan quietly flicked out the silver needle during the chaos, almost inaudible.
Only then did Crazy Li collapse to the ground, struck by the silver needle.
Just as Zhao Jiang was about to approach to deliver a fatal blow, he was halted by Mu Anhan, "Wait!"
Mu Anhan withdrew the silver needle; only then did everyone realize that the Madam was indeed the true master!
"He’s still useful, keep him for !" Mu Anhan said, "My silver needle is laced with anesthetic; he can’t harm now. But you all should tend to your wounds first."
"Mr. Gu’s orders are that we do not leave Madam’s side." Zhao Jiang imdiately replied respectfully.
Mu Anhan took out a dicine bottle from her bag, "You all apply the dicine first, bandage yourselves, hide in the dark, and wait for the show to unfold calmly!"
"Yes!" Zhao Jiang took the bottle and ordered his brothers to take action.
Mu Anhan then sat in the dean’s exclusive large swivel chair, spun it a few tis, and for what followed...
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