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Chapter 124 This is the feast of King Shan's return

The one-eyed man could not accept this situation. He was tortured twice by two mentally ill patients and suffered great physical and mental trauma.

He is good at watching plays.

Naturally, we cannot accept this situation.

"Don't feel any discomfort?"

The one-eyed man continued to ask, even if the reality was placed in front of him, he still asked unwillingly, hoping that the other party's slightest discomfort, such as leg pain, arm soreness, etc., would give him some comfort.

Jin Shangwu twisted his neck and swung his arms and said: "No, he's very good. Don't tell me, he is really good. I have to admire you. He can recruit all kinds of talents. Which high school did they graduate from?

, I think it must not be one of the four major high courts."

Is Qingshan Mental Hospital considered a high hospital?

It was such a bad situation that he didn't want to say anything more.

Most of them are tears.

One-eyed man: "Haha!"

Do you think I want to pay attention to you?



dormitory.

Liu Ying left with satisfaction. He stayed there for another night last night and fainted inexplicably. Although he was naked when he woke up the next day, he felt very happy when he saw another black hair on his head.

Happiness starts from a black hair.

Lin Fan and Lao Zhang watched each other leave and waved without saying much.

They looked at each other with soft, squinting eyes.

"hey-hey!"

"hey-hey!"

It's so simple to laugh. Being able to help others is what makes them happiest. When the other person leaves happily, they feel very good inside.

There is a kind of indescribable happiness.

Lin Fan said: "It's been a long time since I drank Coke."

Lao Zhangla shrugged his head and said, "I want Sprite."

The two of them looked at each other again.

I miss the things I used to have.

The evil rooster looked at them, cooed a few times, and two eggs rolled down.

Look...I laid eggs for you.

However, it discovered that the two humans seemed to have no interest in eggs, and a sense of crisis arose spontaneously.

Something without value does not deserve to exist.

When it saw two humans roasting and eating the evil pig king, it knew that they were cruel existences. The scene was very bloody at one time. A wooden stick pierced the body of the evil pig king. When it heard the sound, it shuddered.

.

And now.

If two humans had no interest in its eggs, it would definitely be a terrible thing.

It pretended to lift its chicken claws and kicked two eggs in front of them.

Look, eggs.

Your favorite eggs appear in front of you, are you indifferent?

The evil rooster has been telling himself that I am the insider, the evil hero lurking among humans. My mission has not been completed yet. I must not die here. I must let humans see its value.

It dangles in front of humans just to attract attention.

"Shall we go home?"

"Are you going to drink Sprite?"

"You drink Sprite, I drink Coke."

"Yeah."

Lin Fan stood up, put the two eggs on the ground into his pocket, put a rope on the evil rooster, led it, and walked outside.

The evil cock breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that I still have the value of existence.

The two of them left the special department without attracting anyone's attention. They were too quiet and would not take the initiative to say hello to others, and no one said hello to them.

Just like before, they were two people, but now there was an extra chicken.

The special combination has unusual feelings, except for the evil rooster that only acts as a scapegoat.

They have no money.

I don’t know how to take a car.

When we reached the bridge across the river, Lao Zhang squatted there feebly.

"Lin Fan, I'm so tired, I can't walk anymore."

That's just the way he is. He doesn't like walking very much. He will feel tired if he walks too much. His physical fitness is not good and he is not as good as young people.

"Come, I'll carry you."

Lin Fan squatted in front of Lao Zhang and patted his back. It was just like before. When Lao Zhang couldn't walk, it was Lin Fan who carried him. But he used to live in Qingshan Mental Hospital and rarely came out.

So many ways to go.

Evil cock moved.

What a touching friendship.

I, evil cock, promise that I will bury you together in the future so that your friendship will last forever.

The two of them walked together leaning against the bridge, with the river flowing under the bridge and the sound of the ship's whistle. It was a warm and harmonious scene that made people moved when they saw it.

"Actually, I like being at home. I don't like the place where I've been recently very much."

"If you like it, then we can go back."

"But there is someone waiting for our help. We can't leave until his hair grows."

"Well, helping others makes us happy, so let's wait until his hair grows back and then we go home."

"OK."

Lao Zhang was communicating with Lin Fan.

The way they chat is very simple, and they don't think about so many problems. For them, everything that happens now is the happiest.

If Liu Ying knew about it, she would definitely cry with gratitude.

Thank you so much.

I never thought I would meet good people.

Qingshan Mental Hospital.

Dean Hao's life is now very smooth, and he doesn't know how long it has been since he heard a familiar voice.

Such as the heart-rending shouts:

Dean, something happened, come quickly.

Force the wave! Force the wave!

What's so nice about these two sounds? When you hear this sound, you know something is going to happen.

How good it is now.

He can also watch the drama with peace of mind. That brainless drama is very interesting, and the costume designer in it is definitely a genius.

He couldn't put it down after watching it.

He was doing health-preserving boxing in the office. People should exercise more as they get older. After a set of boxing exercises, he sweated a little. He stood at the window and stared into the distance. The advantage of looking far away is that it can make the eyes brighter.

Sudden.

He saw two familiar figures.

"Why are you back?"

Dean Hao was frightened. It wasn't that he didn't miss the two patients, but it was too early to come back. He had only been gone for a few days. What on earth was the one-eyed guy doing?

The signature is clearly written in black and white.

Don't just send the person back if you can't bear it anymore.

This is a breach of contract.

You are legally responsible.

He screamed louder than anyone else, but the actual operation was quite helpless. Even though everyone was back, he could still drive them out.

main entrance.

When Xiao Qi saw the two mentally ill patients coming back, he hurriedly put down his phone. Even if it was a wonderful plot, he had to give up. The return of patients who had been away for a while meant that darkness was coming.

Great God of Light, where are you?

Lin Fan and Lao Zhang waved to Xiao Qi, "Long time no see. How are you?"

Friendly way of communication.

Although there is not a word.

But that's probably what it means.

As a security guard at a mental hospital, Xiao Qi is not afraid of the patients, but he is only afraid of the two people in front of him. They are legends, legends, overlords who will feel uncomfortable unless they seek death.

If you ask around, you will find out how many innocent employees have gone to the hospital because of their contact. It's scary to think about it.

But he envied the two mentally ill patients in front of him.

They must have saved the galaxy in their previous life, otherwise, given their status, how could they possibly know the rich man, and judging from the rich man's condition, he seemed to care about them.

Pictures appeared in his mind.

Dean: This is the price of a mentally ill patient. Who of you wants to trade with them?

Xiao Qi: I want to trade with them.

That's the kind of desire.

The influence Xiao Qi suffered, which protagonist did not get the help of noble people and rise to the top. Now that the opportunity is right in front of him, how can he let it go.

If you can't hook up with a rich man, then hook up with someone who can talk to a rich man.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Where have you been?" Xiao Qi asked nervously.

Put a smile on your face and make yourself appear as friendly as possible, so that they can feel this friendly signal.

Lin Fan said: "Go to work."

Lao Zhang said: "I went to give people acupuncture."

to be honest.

Xiao Qi was a little confused and didn't understand what they meant, but he was still smiling and exuding friendliness, but he didn't know what to do next.

He is not Dean Hao and does not have such deep professional attainments.

I have never read the following books:

"Communication Guide for Mental Patients"

"How do I make friends with a mentally ill person"

Xiao Qi lamented that he had read thousands of books, but had never read these books. How could he dare to say that he was an old bookworm? He felt ashamed and unworthy, so he decided to take the time to read these books.

Only then can he live up to his reputation as a bookworm.

at this time.

Dean Hao smiled and said, "Why are you all back?"

He behaves in a gentle and friendly manner. He knows that the patients regard this place as their home. He cannot show that I am so surprised when you come back. This will make people feel that something is wrong.

As the director of a mental hospital.

Expertise is unquestionable.

He can understand the thoughts of mentally ill patients very well. Although problems sometimes occur, they are minor problems and are harmless.

"Want to drink Coke."

"Want to drink Sprite."

"hey-hey!"

Dean Hao looked at them and saw that the two of them were chatting so happily. He also laughed with them "hehe" and got closer, which often started with an expression.

Maybe, it seems to you that this is a very common thing.

But for mentally ill patients, if you laugh with them, you can invisibly bring them closer and bury a seed in their hearts.

This person is the same kind of person as us, and we are all good friends.

Dean Hao is a person who has published books. Although the sales volume is a bit low, he has written all these professional knowledge in his books. It is a pity that not many people seem to have studied his books carefully.

Why!

He worked hard to promote the cause of mental illness, but the effect was not good, and his hair turned white in anxiety.

I think Hao Ren is also a leader in this field.

Is it that there is no selling point?

Sad! Lamentable! Crying!

Qingshan Mental Hospital exploded. Two patients came back. Just a few days after they were stable, will they return to the era of panic?

look……

A group of mentally ill patients gathered outside Ward 666.

There are padded feet.

There was laughter.

There were pats on the wall.

In the eyes of the caregivers, this is clearly a feast for the monkeys to welcome the return of the Mountain King.

They dare not get close.

I could only watch blankly.

ps: Please give me a monthly pass. For those of you who still have monthly passes, just buy some.


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