Soon the psychiatrist arrived, and the yellow-haired young man was still explaining.
"Comrade police, you really have to believe me!"
"I am from the Ma family of Xuanmen. My master is down below. When my master comes up, you can ask him. Everything I say is true."
"That little fat brat really tore off my soul-calling flag and ate the damn things I raised in a few seconds!"
"She really isn't human!"
If the police comrades hadn't kept him captive, the yellow-haired young man would have jumped up to Zaizai and Jiang Siheng.
The psychiatrist looked at this state and shook his head slightly.
A police comrade spoke to the doctor in a low voice.
"I smell of alcohol on my body. I either have a brain problem or I drank fake alcohol. Can I find out?"
The psychiatrist nodded confidently.
"Of course we can find out. Fake alcohol and mental illness are completely different concepts!"
Because the young man with yellow hair was too loud, had a bruised nose and face, and had dazzling yellow hair, he quickly attracted a large number of onlookers.
Everyone's lips twitched when they heard the yellow-haired young man's words.
"The Soul-Calling Banner? Has this kid read too many novels?"
"That's right! We've already made the Soul-Calling Flag. How many novels have we read? Boy, wake up, they are all fake!"
The yellow-haired young man argued hard.
The onlookers couldn't laugh or cry.
"Boy, this is a hospital! You go to the psychiatry department."
"Yes! Go to the psychiatry department quickly!"
The yellow-haired young man was so angry that he cursed loudly.
The psychiatrist couldn't stand it anymore and gave him an injection very skillfully.
Gu Qifeng's shoulders were shaking next to him.
I can't bear it anymore.
The yellow-haired young man quickly calmed down and fell asleep.
The psychiatrist looked at the two police comrades with a smile.
"Can you please help me, two comrades, to send the person to our psychiatric ward?"
The yellow-haired young man was carried away by two police comrades.
The psychiatrist knew Gu Qifeng.
"Dean Gu, if this Huang Mao is really mentally ill, even if you reported him to the police in vain, you would have been beaten by him in vain."
Gu Qifeng laughed so hard that tears almost came out.
Listen to the other person's words and try to hold back.
"It's okay... If he really has a brain problem, then let him stay in your hospital and make sure there is no danger before you consider discharging him."
The psychiatrist nodded.
"Definitely! But I think he is very ill, and his discharge from the hospital may be far away."
Gu Qifeng: "..."
"Pfft! Hahaha!"
Psychiatrist:"……"
Dean Gu, what are you laughing at?
Although the psychiatrist was very confused, Huang Mao was still waiting for him to test it.
After exchanging pleasantries, the psychiatrist left in a hurry.
The crowd of onlookers also dispersed.
Gu Qifeng laughed so hard that tears almost came out.
With Huang Mao's temperament, he will probably try his best to make everyone in the psychiatric department believe that what he said is true, right?
But the strength is gone.
His master, Ma Chenglong, has problems protecting himself. Who will save him?
Discharge from the hospital is really far away!
Zaizai and Jiang Siheng were also happy.
Smiling, Zaizai and Jiang Siheng leaned out of the corridor at the same time.
Gu Qifeng frowned and hurriedly followed.
"Zai Zai, young general, what's wrong?"
Zaizai's eyes lit up as he looked at the gloomy air coming from downstairs.
"Uncle Gu, Boss Ma's retribution has begun."
Jiang Siheng quickly set up a barrier.
"Zai Zai, you can eat now."
Zaizai smiled and rolled his eyes.
"We have to wait. Zai Zai can't eat the ghost thing without seeing blood. If he eats it... it will backfire."
Jiang Siheng quickly grabbed her.
"Then Zai Zai, wait until they start fighting first."
Gu Qifeng seemed to have thought of something and ran towards the elevator with the two little guys.
"Zai Zai, young general, Du Wen and Lu Xibo are still down there."
Du Wen and Lu Xibo were indeed in Ward 309 downstairs.
In the end, the child in Guo Zhen's belly was not saved.
Ma Chenglong felt that his son Ma Xin was useless. It was rare that Guo Zhen was pregnant, and he was ready to nurture the child in Guo Zhen's belly.
He calculated and found that it was a boy!
Just in time to inherit their Ma family magic!
result……
Ma Chenglong was holding the doctor's collar in the ward and roaring.
"Didn't you save it? When I left, the baby in my wife's belly was still fine. Why didn't she keep it after just a short while?"
"quack!"
Ma Chenglong was already holding back his anger at Zaizai.
As a result, when I was going up and downstairs, the trumpet I was looking forward to was gone.
He was so angry that he grabbed the doctor and started to fight.
The medical staff on the side rushed forward.
"Mr. Ma, we have tried our best, you can't be so unreasonable."
"Exactly! If you hadn't beaten your wife, how could you not have saved the child in your wife's belly?"
"Yes! Now it's our doctor's fault. How could he be so unreasonable!"
…
Ma Chenglong: "..."
Ma Chenglong was so angry that his eyes were about to burst.
It took less than twelve hours from the time he knew there was still a trumpet he could practice on to the moment his trumpet was gone.
He couldn't accept the feeling of weightlessness in which his expectations instantly turned into bubbles.
Forget it if Ma Xin is not talented.
He actually couldn't listen to what his biological father said, so he got himself sent to the police station.
Ma Xin, the heir to the Ma family, is not qualified.
Finally there is hope now.
Hope suddenly died.
Ma Chenglong's eyes were filled with scarlet red, and the violence around him was raging like a cold wind.
His negative emotions were at their maximum in an instant, and he even forgot that this was a hospital, and most of his spells were abolished.
"You quacks! Go to hell!"
He suddenly bit the tip of his finger and dripped the oozing blood onto the charm he quickly took out.
"Give it all to me..."
Lu Xibo suddenly rushed through the crowd and hugged him from behind.
"Ma Chenglong, calm down!"
There are ghosts and gods in this world.
Once Ma Chenglong's bloody spell takes effect, all the people in the ward will probably die.
Ma Chenglong was staggered.
Even though his legs and feet were weak, he used all his magic power at this moment.
Lu Xibo felt a sharp pain in his chest, and when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"puff!"
Zaizai didn't give him Pluto's blood, so he couldn't see where the blood spurted out, and a newly formed fetus was floating there.
Blood spurted all over him.
The resentment in the fetus's heart suddenly skyrocketed under the blessing of the bloody aura.
The lights in the ward flickered on and off, and the closed windows suddenly opened.
A cold wind blew in.
The medical staff in the ward were shivering from the cold.
Lu Xibo realized something was wrong.
Ma Chenglong began to use evil magic.
he shouted to his colleagues in the ward.
"Everyone, let's go! Run!"
Du Wen rushed in from outside.
"Yes! Everyone, run! Hurry up!"
Four or five medical staff: "..."
Zaizai's anxious and crying voice came from the corridor.
"Help! Help!"
Four or five medical staff were stunned and ran out of instinct to see what was going on.
The moment four or five medical staff rushed out of the ward, a gust of wind blew into the ward.
Seeing that Lu Xibo was inside, the little guy used the dark wind to blow him out. Even Du Wen who wanted to come in at the door was blown away by her.
When only Ma Chenglong, Guo Zhen, who was sleeping on the hospital bed, and the ghostly little ghost floating in the air were left in the ward, Zaizai patted his chubby hands and prepared to watch the show.
The little devil whose resentment skyrocketed: "..."
The little devil opened its bloody mouth, let out a sharp scream, and pounced fiercely on Ma Chenglong who was holding the talisman.
Ma Chenglong: "..."
