Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Four hundred and thirty-six, Ryan became the dean

For Du Wei.

In fact, he felt a little guilty about Ryan.

This mental patient is loyal to himself, and some information is also obtained from him.

The reason for this was nothing more than what I said casually at the beginning, that is, promotion and salary increase.

A place like Twilight Bell is full of hunters.

To put it bluntly, hunters are no longer pure human beings.

And Ryan has the ability to disable hunters, so his treatment in Twilight Bell must be very poor.

Bullied, abused.

Imprisonment is possible.

Even, they may be pulled to do experiments.

That's why Du Wei wanted to rescue Ryan from Twilight Bell before, and let him escape from that hell on earth.

But now, his own situation is a mess.

In addition, there is also the clock of Lamer, which is related to Solomon's seventy-two pillars of demon gods.

Can't get any energy out at all.

"I'm sorry Ryan, I may not be able to bring you out of Twilight Bell for the time being."

After thinking for a while, Du Wei decided to tell Ryan the truth.

He needn't have said it.

You can pretend it didn't happen, and even Ryan won't care.

But in the face of a person who absolutely believes in himself, he should not be so arrogant.

Ryan said suspiciously: "Why did you take me away from Muzhong? Director! They owe me 30 billion! Do you mean that you don't want the money?"

"30 billion, enough for us to open ten psychiatric hospitals!"

"When the time comes, Director, you will be the directors of ten psychiatric hospitals. Let's make some black-hearted money and give some usury to the families of those patients. If the interest rate does not exceed ten years, we will become the richest man in the world..."

this……

for a while.

Du Wei was choked...

He asked subconsciously: "Ryan, who instilled this idea in you?"

Ryan said suspiciously: "Yeah, who instilled this idea in me? I am an excellent doctor who has escaped from vulgar tastes. How could I have such crazy thoughts?"

"Fuck! It must be Mu Zhong's idiots, they want to destroy me!"

After speaking, Ryan complained to Du Wei again, and said with a sigh: "Director, you don't know, I work hard at Mu Zhong, but in the end no one cares about me at all."

"I treat them every day, and they look at me with bad faces every day."

"The same is true for James. He is now a second-degree disabled, and I have to feed him with food and water. In the end, no one showed kindness and helped him pay for his medical expenses."

"It's the same with that poor man Matthew. I've tolerated him for a long time. If it wasn't for the fact that I was a little bit cowarded by your master last time, I wish I could kill him!"

Hearing this, Du Wei hurriedly comforted him: "Calm down, Matthew has lived for hundreds of years, if you meet him, you will die."

Such crazy ideas should never be had.

Otherwise, Ryan couldn't insist on saving him by himself, and might have to GG.

certainly……

If Du Wei knew Ryan's ability to make his wishes come true,

He might not think so.

It is not certain who tortures whom and who GG first.

At this time, Ryan still complained and said: "But they owe me 30 billion, I can't bear it, Director, this is the capital for the two of us to get rich."

Du Wei had a very headache, and he really wanted to tell Ryan that the 30 billion was impossible.

Why do you see a doctor, and the medical expenses are all in tens of billions?

Ryan's idea of ​​dying must be dispelled.

He said very seriously: "Deputy Ryan, now I tell you in the name of the director, money is evil, you should not be corrupted by evil, as my deputy, you must be a great and just doctor."

"Otherwise, how will you get promoted and raise your salary in the future?"

Ryan muttered, "But the purpose of my hard work is to get promoted and raise my salary!"

this……

The logic of a mental patient is so clear?

Du Wei changed the subject and continued: "Then think about it from another angle, the 30 billion yuan is actually just a process for you, and your ultimate goal is to get promoted and raise your salary."

"So, how about you being the dean of Hill Psychiatric Hospital in the future?"

Hill Psychiatric Hospital is where Du Wei first met Ryan.

Ryan said with a smile: "That's good, I like to be the dean, so I will be the king of the hospital, then director, when will you take me back to the Hill Psychiatric Hospital?"

"I can't wait to get on the job."

Of course it is impossible.

Because the Hill Psychiatric Hospital had been burned to ruins long ago.

Du Wei coughed and said, "When I finish my business here, I will definitely go to the Muzhong Psychiatric Hospital. If anyone refuses to let me take you away, I will talk to him personally."

clap clap...

Immediately there was applause on the other end of the phone: "It's a director, it's awesome!"

Du Wei forced a smile, and said, "Well, I'll deal with my business first, and we'll talk next time."

Ryan said excitedly: "Then director, you must keep in touch with me. Every time I listen to your speech, I feel that I have learned a lot. You are simply the guiding light of my life."

"Uh-huh……"

...

the other side.

Ryan stretched his waist and woke up from the dream.

It was already the early morning of June 22.

The room he was in belonged to James.

Ryan sat up from the bed, and ran to the bathroom to go to the bathroom excitedly. He was going to comb his hair back and change into a look that fit the identity of the dean.

But at this time, a faint groan sounded.

James lay curled up on the ground, pale and trembling in his dream.

Hmm...frozen.

Seeing this, Ryan scratched his head: "Could it be that he is sick again? Forget it, I'll boil some hot water for him and let him drink more medicine. I don't know when James will be cured."

James in his sleep trembled inexplicably...

Ryan walked to the bathroom.

Then, as if thinking of something, he leaned out and urinated towards the floor outside the bathroom.

boo boo...

Lane pissed and whistled.

But the more he blows, the weirder his expression becomes.

"What did the director tell me before? What position am I in now?"

"What dean?"

"The dean of the Hill Mental Hospital? But didn't the Hill Mental Hospital burn down? I remember it was on fire that day!"

"Well... definitely not the Hill Psychiatric Hospital."

"Then what hospital's director am I?"

Ryan was a little confused. After peeing, he pulled up his pants and turned his head to wash up in the bathroom.

While washing up, he pondered.

"I heard from Tequel that Matthew, that poor guy, doesn't seem to be at home. He went out to find some Vanity Psychiatric Hospital for an exchange meeting."

"Matthew is the dean, and I am also the dean."

"He's not in Mu Zhong Mental Hospital, so isn't Mu Zhong Mental Hospital mine?"

Figured it out.

Ryan's eyes lit up: "So that's what the director meant! I understand!"

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