The door burst open and in rushed a doctor, followed by two nurses. The doctor wore glasses and had a stern, pursed-lip look—just one glance and you knew this guy took his job super seriously. As soon as he saw Juice King's miserable state, he immediately had the nurses pin him down. Juice King whimpered and wailed on the bed, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn’t break free.
After a careful examination, the doctor suddenly turned to Shawn Young and Simon Tsai, his face grave: "Gentlemen, what exactly happened here? Why did this patient suddenly end up like this? Did you use force on him? I know he’s a criminal, but even criminals have rights. I hope you didn’t rough him up!"
Shawn Young quickly shook his head, looking just as confused: "No, not at all! We have no idea, we just got here ourselves."
Simon Tsai put on his best innocent face and chimed in: "Exactly! We just came over to check on him, and he totally freaked out when he saw how concerned we were. Next thing we know, he’s like this. Honestly, we’re just as baffled as you are…"
The doctor’s expression softened a little as he explained, "Ah, I see. Sometimes, people who’ve had rough childhoods or traumatic experiences develop twisted personalities, even split into full-blown psychiatric cases. Folks like that, once they go off the rails, can do some pretty wild and disruptive things. But if you show them too much care or concern, it can set them off emotionally, making them act out in ways that are hard for others to understand. I noticed this patient has a history of drug abuse, which makes him prone to these manic episodes. So, maybe don’t be too nice to him—too much concern might actually make things worse!"
"Wow, so that’s how it is! Doctor, you really know your stuff! Looks like we cared a bit too much, huh?" Simon Tsai and Shawn Young exchanged glances, both struggling to hold back their laughter.
"You quack! What kind of bullcrap diagnosis is that? Calling me crazy? Your whole damn family’s crazy! Your grandpa, your ancestors, eighteen generations back—crazy! Even your dog’s nuts!" Juice King exploded, cursing up a storm after hearing the doctor’s "scientific explanation."
The doctor didn’t even get mad. He just looked at Juice King with pity as he thrashed and yelled on the bed, then told the nurses, "Well, well… looks like he’s really not well. Give him a sedative, then get ready to transfer him to Greenhill Psychiatric Hospital. I think that place will do wonders for his recovery."
"You bastard doctor! You dare send me to Greenhill? I’ll get my boys to chop up your whole family! I’ll rape your wife! I’ll rape your daughter! Screw you!" Juice King screamed, launching into a new round of threats and filthy curses.
"Oh, sorry sir, I’m not even married yet… Nurse, go ahead and give him the shot! His emotions are way out of control, I’ll go prep his transfer paperwork." The doctor waved dismissively, ignoring Juice King’s shrieks as he turned and left, shaking his head with a sigh.
Shawn Young and Simon Tsai watched the doctor leave with absolute admiration in their eyes. They exchanged another look and gave a big thumbs-up: "Legendary! Truly legendary! This is the highest level of messing with people!"
The two nurses had already pulled out the sedative, and with zero hesitation, jabbed it into Juice King’s arm. He let out a miserable scream and twisted around, but his body and limbs were still locked tight—thanks to Shawn Young’s magic, which he hadn’t fully lifted yet, just in case Juice King went berserk.
"Whoa! The needle actually went in this time! Guess he really is nuts," one nurse said.
"Yep, looks like Dr. Huang was right—he’s got it bad," the other nurse agreed.
"Of course! After what happened to his, uh, manhood, and with his pelvis smashed to bits, he’ll never be a real man again. No wonder he’s losing it…" the first nurse added with a snicker.
"Sob… damn you all…" Juice King whimpered, tears streaming down his face. The sedative kicked in fast, and he soon drifted off to sleep.
Seeing the coast was clear, Shawn Young quickly pushed Simon Tsai back to their own room, then headed next door. That’s where Alex Easton and Jake Jewel were hanging out.
As soon as he entered, the first thing he saw was Danny Dean sprawled on the hospital bed, hugging his pillow in some weird pose, chugging a can of 'Mad Cow Yogurt' with a bottle of nutrition supplement hanging from his arm.
On the next bed, Alex Easton and Jake Jewel were also clutching their pillows, lying stiffly with nutrition bottles dangling from their arms. The two were deep in conversation, occasionally bursting into snorts and giggles.
"Hey… Third Bro! You finally woke up! Hurry up and fix us up, will ya? These two are killing me with their jokes!" Danny Dean shouted as soon as he spotted Shawn Young and Simon Tsai.