"What's wrong?" He locked the iron door and turned to ask me.
I carefully looked around, took two steps forward, and said in a low voice: "Brother Zhao, I know you are in trouble, but I am afraid that others will see it and can't help me openly."
His face was expressionless and he didn't speak.
I whispered again: "Something happened. Now we must reduce the big problem to a trivial matter. Otherwise... Brother Zhao, we can only die together."
After listening to my words, Zhao Guizhi's expression remained unchanged. He locked the corridor door and whispered three words when he passed by me.
"be careful......"
Then, starting at one o'clock in the afternoon, I felt like I was sitting on pins and needles looking at the playground outside the window.
On the playground, several members of the hospital management and several male caregivers were filling the playground picking up sheets. They were talking while picking up sheets.
Wearing something.
I watched helplessly as a male caregiver walked through the hole in the tunnel and picked up the blue sheet in the corner.
I can hear sounds from this distance.
I saw this nurse holding our sheets, turned around and shouted: "Old Qiao! Come and see! Whose sheets are these! Why are they so dirty! There is dirt on them!"
Just listen to another person reply: "Okay! You don't care whose sheets these are! These are a bunch of mentally ill old men! Maybe who is sick and did this? Don't say it's dirt, it's just the sheets."
It’s no surprise that there’s shit all over the place! Let’s go, let’s go back and drink after we finish this bad job.”
Secretly watching these people leaving together on the fourth floor, I lay limply on the bed with a silly smile on my face.
There are unpredictable circumstances, and God almost killed me this time.
Orders were issued from above, and soon, under Zhao Guizhi's "strict investigation," He Laosi, the real culprit who caused this large-scale bed sheet incident, was arrested.
The external reason was that He Laosi thought someone had stolen a pack of cigarettes from him, and because no one wanted to admit it, He Laosi went to search other people's houses looking for cigarettes, but in the end he couldn't find them. He Laosi was so angry that he took out all the people's sheets.
Throw it on the playground.
Zhao Guigui's punishment for He Laosi was also severe.
"First wash all the dirty sheets, and then put them in confinement for two days."
.....
It was around 8 o'clock that night, hot water room.
"Hey! Fourth brother! How come you have become a housewife and still wash the sheets?"
He put down his hand and said: "Damn it, don't talk nonsense to me, I've been washing all day long."
I smiled and said, "Fourth brother, hurry up. There are still several pots of water that haven't been washed. If you don't hurry up, you won't be able to sleep at night."
"Fuck you, get out of here if you don't help me!"
I left with a smile.
It's not that I'm lazy and don't help him wash it, it's because he can only handle this matter alone and I can't expose it.
I was in a relaxed mood, whistling and went to the pool, turned on the faucet, dipped my hands in some water, and arranged my hair in front of the mirror.
To be honest, the spirited guy in the mirror is a bit handsome.
At this moment, Shi Wu Chang came out shirtless and wearing a bath towel. He looked left and right in the mirror, and at the same time said to himself: "What kind of situation is this?"
I asked what's wrong? Are there flowers on your face?
"No, there are no flowers." He turned around, opened his eyelids with both hands, and said to me, "Brother, please help me see if there is anything in my eyes."
"Where is there something, you..."
Before I could finish speaking, I was stunned.
It was obvious that there was a yellow-brown vertical line under his eyes.
