Chapter 61
Audience and other streamers: This is allowed?!
But why not?
Absolutely allowed.
Why go through so many complicated steps and endless guesses when Shi Jian was already standing right at the door of Renxin Hospital’s director’s office?
It’s not that she didn’t want to go in—Shi Jian, as a brazen “mental patient,” didn’t consider herself an outsider. Standing there, she fully intended to take a look inside.
However, Shi Jian noticed infrared sensors in front of her. The director’s office door was not far away, but the path was covered densely with infrared beams. Of course, there was another hallway that looked clean and neat, but no one knew where it led.
Shi Jian was puzzled: How could a horror dungeon have high-tech setups? Mixing styles, huh?
Despite her complaints, she needed to test it out. So, openly in front of the medical staff, Shi Jian took out a rubber band and threw it at the infrared beam.
The rubber band quickly snapped into several pieces with very clean, neat cross-sections.
“…”
Shi Jian instantly understood—the infrared sensors were highly effective.
The medical staff watched Shi Jian’s bold behavior and felt they had to say something; otherwise, the other party might think they were mute.
So the medical staff furrowed their brows and said seriously, “You…”
Shi Jian cut them off before they could finish, promptly explaining,
“I’m mentally ill, just messing around.”
After dropping that line, Shi Jian swaggered back the way she came, leaving the medical staff with complicated expressions. After all, the office was inaccessible, so she considered her reconnaissance complete and the mission a success.
…
After coming out of the elevator, Shi Jian expected to see Sun Zhuo and the others.
The other streamers in the dungeon were originally scattered in the first-floor lobby waiting for her, partly waiting for news and partly so they could quickly rescue Shi Jian if she ran into trouble.
Although with so many monsters in the hospital, if rescue was needed, Shi Jian would probably be dead and reduced to ashes.
But Shi Jian only took a trip to the director’s office floor, and when she came back down, there weren’t many people left in the lobby.
Shi Jian was somewhat confused—what had happened in such a short time?
“Shi Jian!”
Soon she heard Tang Tian calling her.
Tang Tian was standing in the corridor, with a nurse behind her repeatedly urging her to leave quickly.
Tang Tian was stubbornly lingering here to buy time.
Apparently, higher-level leaders had come to inspect the hospital, so medical staff were urging patients to return to their respective areas. Sun Zhuo and the others had been chased away under pressure, but Tang Tian refused to leave.
Tang Tian was worried Shi Jian would be unaware of the situation after coming back and also worried Shi Jian might get into trouble.
Now seeing Shi Jian emerge from the elevator unharmed, Tang Tian felt relieved and finally relaxed. She pointed at her phone, signaling Shi Jian to “check the messages.”
After Shi Jian nodded in understanding, Tang Tian finally followed the already impatient nurse up the stairs.Shi Jian watched Tang Tian leave, then glanced at her phone. Tang Tian left a message: “No rush, let’s wait and see, we’ll discuss the office matter later.”
Shi Jian replied, “Okay.”
A nurse from the psychiatric department came to catch Shi Jian, waving and shouting at her.
“Don’t run around, hurry to the psychiatric ward. Our group chairman is coming to visit patients and has chosen our department... we’ll be taking a group photo later.”
Shi Jian was originally following behind the nurse but, upon hearing “chairman visiting patients,” her mind drifted.
She immediately knew this part would be very boring.
Until Shi Jian heard—
Taking a group photo?
Photo?
Her eyes suddenly lit up.
The nurse escorting Shi Jian to the meeting spot spoke all the way, but when she looked back, Shi Jian was gone.
“Where did she go?” the nurse wondered in confusion.
At that moment, the chairman had already started speaking, so the nurse had no time to look for Shi Jian.
Shi Jian’s personal livestream viewers knew exactly where she had gone—
Shi Jian went to change clothes.
Shi Jian thought: Come on, if it’s a camera-ready occasion, shouldn’t she tidy up a bit? She had been looking plain in the hospital for several days already.
Though she looked good in hospital clothes, wearing them for too long gets tiring.
…
The chairman’s visit to the patients was indeed very dull, all just for show, and the group of psychiatric patients looked expressionless.
The big brother who loved biting his own palm was forced to wear iron gloves—the locked kind—so he couldn’t bite anymore; the grandmother knitting scarves had her tools confiscated...
The medical staff at Renxin Hospital were forcing themselves to stay alert.
Only the chairman spoke passionately, endlessly and spiritedly. But when the chairman said to his assistant, “Let’s take a photo,”
The main character officially appeared.
The rhythmic “tap tap tap” of high heels echoed on the polished tiles, so shiny they reflected like mirrors. The tiles reflected a slender hand resting on the edge of dark sunglasses.
The protagonist arrived with a waft of fragrance, and everyone present couldn’t help but turn to look.
Shi Jian was dressed in a full black suit, tailored trousers emphasizing her perfectly proportioned long legs, with a loose silk moon-white shirt and a casually tied necktie adding a touch of stylish rebelliousness; her thick, long black hair draped over her shoulders, and her oversized sunglasses covered half her face. Underneath her prominent high nose bridge were fiery red lips.
Her aura was powerful, fiercely commanding.
Shi Jian’s appearance was delicate and stunning, with a small head and great body proportions, capable of pulling off any style. But mostly everyone had only seen her in various dresses. This was her first time in a neutral, professional look, which felt refreshing.
Beautiful and cool!
True beauties transcend gender.Although Shi Jian’s personal livestream audience had been gasping and sighing for a long time, they still couldn’t control their excited hands.
The barrage of comments flew by quickly, and gifts were showered everywhere.
【Yacht x10】
【Super Rocket x10】
【Wife wife wife... (incoherent jpg)】
【Husband, please hurry and go with me to the civil affairs bureau to get our marriage certificate!】
...
Shi Jian was very pleased with the sensational scene she had caused. She pushed her sunglasses up onto her head.
Was she walking down the psychiatric ward corridor?
No! She was clearly walking on a red carpet.
Everyone had already lined up according to the head nurse’s arrangement. Shi Jian didn’t need the nurse’s guidance; she directly walked into the crowd.
Shi Jian’s goal was clear: to get close to the big-bellied man in the middle. He obviously was the chairman, so he would definitely be favored in the photos.
The other patients had no interest in the photos, and when Shi Jian approached, they automatically gave way.
However, the patient standing next to the chairman was more severely ill. Shi Jian couldn’t push him aside, and he was completely unresponsive. The staff taking photos were already calling out.
“1—2—3—”
Shi Jian could only pose temporarily at this spot.
The photographer noticed Shi Jian’s body standing there, but her head stubbornly leaned toward the center, close to the chairman.
The photographer was speechless.
“Okay, one more shot.”
Even so, Shi Jian wasn’t satisfied. Her gaze landed on the chairman, who stood at the central position for the photo.
The chairman suddenly felt a chill down his back, as if he was being stared at by something.
His premonition was correct. Shi Jian had fixed her gaze on him, specifically on the chairman’s spot. She wanted to stand in the center.
So Shi Jian bypassed the other patient, stood in front of the chairman, and directly pushed him aside.
Chairman: ???
The chairman’s assistant saw this scene and shouted to Shi Jian, “Patient, what’s going on with you?”
Shi Jian was still adjusting her pose in front of the camera.
To the assistant’s shouting, Shi Jian was very impatient. “We’re taking pictures, don’t bother me.”
Shi Jian said confidently, “I have a mental illness!”
“Chairman, you wouldn’t take offense to a psychiatric patient, would you?”
Shi Jian hoped the chairman would be sensible. She had a mental illness; let her stand in the center.Shi Jian gradually realized the advantages of her identity. When she first came to Renxin Hospital, she felt speechless and thought the scenario was targeting her; but now Shi Jian thought... this is actually great.
This is the benefit of being a psychiatric patient in the scenario.
The chairman was here to visit patients anyway, at least on the surface. Shi Jian loudly proclaimed she was mentally ill—what could the chairman do?
Of course, let her take photos.
The chairman helplessly nodded, “Take photos, take photos.” He didn’t mind.
Shi Jian was unapologetic, and the photographer was really enjoying it—after all, Shi Jian was way more photogenic than the chairman.
Standing in the center wearing a suit, Shi Jian smiled brightly, as if she herself was the chairman.
...
Shi Jian didn’t just occupy the chairman’s center spot; the hospital had prepared premium fruit and fruit tea to welcome the chairman, and Shi Jian didn’t treat herself as an outsider as she went in.
If asked, her answer was always, “I have a mental illness!”
Dr. Feng watched Shi Jian’s brazen behavior the whole time and felt she really shouldn’t have been diagnosed with this condition.
She seemed very proud of it.
Shi Jian’s tone sounded less like “I have a mental illness” and more like “I am your ancestor.”
Dr. Feng wondered in disbelief: Does Shi Jian really want to recover? From her arrogant tone, it doesn’t look like it at all. She’s just being domineering!
【Hahaha, the streamer is truly amazing. Her condition should be a disadvantage, but she turned it into an advantage.】
【Dr. Feng probably didn’t just lose his hair, he’s been angered into total baldness by Shi Jian.】
【Shi Jian, forever a goddess!】
【Fairy Shi Jian, boundless magical power.】
Shi Jian helped herself to the fruit tea prepared for the chairman. The chairman didn’t get angry; in fact, he specially let Shi Jian appear in the shot too, which served as publicity for how much Renxin Hospital cares for its patients.
Shi Jian wasn’t just doing it for the camera—she also gathered some information.
About the group’s long-term plans for Renxin Hospital; about the chairman’s decision to buy the nearby factories to build dormitories for hospital staff and open a large shopping mall.
...
The chairman didn’t stay long at Renxin Hospital. After shooting the material he wanted, he left in a luxury car.
Shi Jian reunited with Tang Tian and the other streamers. Sun Zhuo asked everyone, “Did anything happen over there just now?”
Sun Zhuo asked because a patient in their department suddenly went violent, smashing an IV stand toward one streamer’s head.
If Sun Zhuo hadn’t noticed in time and, along with another streamer from the same department, blocked the patient, the consequences could have been serious.
Tang Tian’s side was calm, and there was no major conflict on the others’ side either.
When it came to Shi Jian, she actually didn’t want to say anything—after all, the others’ situations seemed really bad—but if she stayed silent, Sun Zhuo’s imagination ran wild.
Sun Zhuo looked at Shi Jian sympathetically. “Did something really scary happen? Was there even a fight?!”
Sun Zhuo had heard the leadership had gone to the psychiatric ward. The staff at Renxin Hospital were already tough to handle; the leadership must be the real big boss!Shi Jian had no choice but to answer truthfully, "Took photos and had afternoon tea."
Sun Zhuo’s sympathy abruptly ended: Your scenario life seems quite different from ours.