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Chapter 441 Dean, that old bald donkey is crazy

The one-eyed man jumped over the roofs of buildings one after another with very vigorous movements. When he landed on the roof of a building, he did not jump immediately.

"Eh!"

"It always feels like I've forgotten something."

After pondering for a moment, without thinking about what was going on, he tiptoed and jumped towards the special department.

Qingshan Mental Hospital.

"Boom!"

"Please come in."

Dean Hao leaned back on the leather chair and scrolled through his WeChat Moments in a boring way, just to see what the patients who had been cured and discharged were doing.

Some time ago, a patient came to trick him. He saw at a glance that the disease was not cured, so he took him back for treatment.

Sometimes, he feels proud of his conscientiousness.

Is there any director of a psychiatric hospital in the world who can do what he does? No, absolutely not.

"Master, what's the matter?" Dean Hao put down his cell phone, placed the screen on the table, stood up and asked with a smile.

For this master...

Dean Hao has always suspected that the other party has some potential problems.

Not very clear.

Requires constant observation.

But the accommodation is very well arranged. We live in the same corridor as the patients, which makes management easier.

certainly.

It is impossible for ordinary patients to come to him as the director. As long as they dare to enter the door, they will be carried back directly by the nursing staff.

No matter what, this master's gold bracelet is still very good.

Ah Da Dao: "Donor Hao, although the poor monk has only been here for a day, he discovered that there are too many people with wisdom here, so he said that Professor Xingkong is really an expert."

look……

Not far from crazy.

Dean Hao smiled and said: "That's good. When you meet an expert, you can have a good exchange and discuss it. Maybe you can make progress."

Speaking of Professor Xingkong, Dean Hao could only say that he was already in Qingshan before I came here. He was relatively solitary on weekdays. Later, he opened a cram school for a group of patients to study. If he could lead a group of patients to study, then this person

Can Professor Starry Sky’s situation be simple?

About this.

He had already ranked all the patients in Qingshan.

Lin Fan and Lao Zhang were on the list, and they were extremely cruel to themselves, but they are much better now. How exactly they got better is a complicated question. It should be that they left Qingshan and went outside, and their mental aspects gradually improved.

Ah Da Dao: "To be fair to Donor Hao, the poor monk had a conversation with the Starry Sky Donor, but the other party seemed to have some misunderstandings about the poor monk."

Hear this.

Dean Hao suddenly became interested.

Why are you telling me this? It's useless. Don't tell me you want me to talk to Professor Xingkong for you?

He pondered.

I always feel like this is a possibility.

Dean Hao coughed lightly and said: "Master, this Professor Xingkong's temper is like this. You can have a good communication with him patiently. I think you will gain a lot."

"The poor monk has a temperament, and he is also ready to have a good conversation with Professor Xingkong. By chance, I listened to the knowledge that Professor Xingkong said outside the door, and I have a lot of insights, which coincides with the principles of the universe and the stars." Ada has already regarded Professor Xingkong as his wife.

Master.

A high-level person with a high level of education.

Dean Hao felt more and more that there was something wrong with this master. This was the first time he heard someone praise the Starry Sky Sect like this.

Of course, as the director of a professional mental hospital, he would never belittle any patient subjectively. Instead, he would experience it personally and use his brain to think about whether what the patient said made sense.

Therefore, he will not comment for now.

"oh!"

Dean Hao responded.

He already didn't want to communicate with the other party, so he behaved very perfunctorily.

The meaning is very clear.

Master...it's time for you to go.

As the director of Qingshan Psychiatric Hospital, my time is very precious. I spend tens of thousands of dollars every minute. If you want to chat with the patients, just keep chatting. What's the point of talking to me.

Ah Da Dao: "Dean Hao, I wonder if I can live in the same room as the Starry Sky Donor."

He is looking forward to it. If he can live with the starry sky benefactor, he can pay close attention to him. If he can talk to him, he will definitely gain something.

Dean Hao wondered: "No way."

"Why? I think there must be a reason why Donor Hao hesitated to speak. You might as well say it. If it is really not feasible, the poor monk will never ask more." Ah Da asked gently.

As the top ten preachers, he has great experience in preaching. It is impossible for the other nine to catch up with him. You focus on quantity, but I focus on quality. Only one preacher is needed.

I can catch up with all of you.

Dean Hao shook his head and said: "The room that Professor Xingkong lives in is our most precious and special VIP suite, a small personal room."

"Donor Hao, please help me," Ada said.

Dean Hao tapped his fingers on the table with a solemn expression, "It's not that I don't help, it's just that it's very troublesome."

We’ve already talked about it to this extent, don’t you still understand?

Ah Da did not ask any further questions. His exquisite Buddha heart saw through everything. He lowered his eyebrows and hesitated in thought. Then he lowered his head and took out a necklace hanging around his neck. The chain was very ordinary, but the key was that the hanging object was very good.

A smaller version of the Small Tathagata Golden Buddha.

Ah Da clasped his hands together, placed the small Tathagata Golden Buddha in his palms and prayed. After a moment, he put the necklace on the table and pushed it over.

"Dean Hao, my Buddha is compassionate, and this poor monk really wants to live in the same room as the starry sky benefactor."

Dean Hao's eyes lit up, "Thank you for your kindness, Master. He knows that I have been restless recently and need the golden Buddha to suppress it. When I calm down during this period, I will return it with both hands."

Ada felt helpless.

The place where preaching is needed is really dark.

The hearts of the world are dark and they need me, the Buddha, to enlighten them.

"I am very happy to be able to help the donor." Ada said with a smile.

Dean Hao just likes these people. He knows what to do without saying anything. He has long known that this monk has an unknown origin. Ordinary people must be scared to death, but to him, what does this mean?

He used my place to preach, and I plotted against him... Bah, I said it wrong, how could it be called a plot? It should be that everyone gets what they need and helps each other.

Corridor, ward.

The nurses and doctors all nodded when they saw Dean Hao.

The work group has clearly explained everything.

As long as you see him with the old bald donkey, don't talk about the patient.

In front of the ward.

Dean Hao saw Professor Xingkong working hard through the glass in front of the door. He pushed the door in with a smile and said, "Professor, tell me something."

Ignore it.

Dean Hao knows about Professor Xingkong's situation.

They are all small problems.

I walked directly in and looked down. I saw that Professor Xingkong was painting a starry sky pattern. Not to mention, he was really good at painting. With such painting ability, even a somewhat capable painter might not be able to match him.

"This master wants to live in the same house with you, do you agree?"

Professor Xingkong still lowered his head and painted.

It was as if he didn't hear what Dean Hao said.

Dean Hao is not impatient. He is a professional. In such a situation, it would be foolish to continue to ask questions.

"Okay, since you don't say anything, I'll assume you agree." Dean Hao said with a smile.

You can just use the simplest way to solve the matter without saying anything.

"I don't agree."

Professor Xingkong said without raising his head.

Dean Hao pulled the master outside and spread his hands, looking very sorry.

"Master, you also heard that he disagrees."

He didn't even wait for the master to speak, and continued:

"But don't worry, I will be responsible for this matter to the end. When the situation improves after a while, I will come and have a chat with him. Wrangling him now will only anger him, and there will really be no chance in the future. Master, do you understand what I mean?"

Ah Da clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha."

If Master Yongxin is at the scene, definitely translate it to Dean Hao. He wants to fuck you, but was suppressed by the name of "Amitabha".

Dean Hao patted his shoulder lightly, "Don't worry, I'm very reliable."

After saying that, he left, leaving Ada standing alone in the corridor, thinking about something.

After a while.

"Brother, do you want to buy a watch?"

Ada turned around and saw a man standing furtively behind him, holding a pen in his hand, and greeted him.

"Hello, donor."

"Would you like to buy a watch? It's imported, value-preserving, popular, fashionable, and has great taste."

"Okay, then please give me a piece from the donor."



office.

Dean Hao sat at his desk and looked at the necklace. He felt very beautiful. He bit it and found it was very hard. It was definitely real gold.

He took out his cell phone and looked through his address book.

A target was quickly identified.

Collector Mai Master.

Click!

Dean Hao took a few photos of the Golden Buddha Necklace and sent them to the other party.

It didn't take long.

There will be a reply with information.

Collector Master Mai: "Real gold?"

Dean Hao: "Just kidding, I can't touch gold."

Collector Master Mai: "Okay, according to the current gold price, 401 grams of pure gold can be recovered. What do you think?"

Dean Hao: "Get out."

Mud, I didn’t expect this guy to be so dishonest. He even talked about the price of gold with him, and you, a big-headed guy, wanted to hammer this guy to death.

Collector Master Mai: "Dean Hao, I'm just joking, but no matter what, you have to tell me the history of this golden Buddha necklace. To be honest, the workmanship is very good, a master among masters.

It looks like it was made in heaven, but I really want to ask, what kind of Buddha is this? I can't say it is Tathagata Buddha, it doesn't look like it."

Dean Hao: "It's not something from our planet, you think about it yourself."

Boom!

At this moment.

The senior director hurried in and said with a panicked expression: "Dean, something happened."

Dean Hao put down his cell phone and said, "What are you so anxious about? Don't panic when something happens, be calm. Take a few deep breaths to relax your mood."

"Oh." The senior director took two deep breaths and admired in his heart. The dean is worthy of being a dean. He didn't panic at all when he saw me so panicked. I really admire him. He has studied with the dean for a long time, but he still feels that there are too many things.

Need to learn.

"Tell me, what happened again?"

If Lin Fan and Lao Zhang are not here, what else could happen? During their absence, Qingshan Mental Hospital was very peaceful. If anything happened, it would have to wait until they came back.

The senior director in front of me is still a bit immature and needs some training.

"The old bald donkey got into a fight with a patient."

"The beating was very serious."

"Moreover, the old bald donkey's condition was very serious. His nose was bleeding from the beating. He actually said that if the benefactor could let out the evil spirit in his heart, the poor monk would be willing to feed the devil with his body."

"Oh my god, you are so crazy."


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