Pang Zuodao began to monitor this effort, but Zhang Dadao and the little fat man invariably remembered the days of the Seventh Courtyard back then, and the little bag that left a deep impression on them.

In a storytelling tone, it was a long, long time ago. At that time, Zhang Dadao did not have an ID card, and Su Jinjin did not come to the Seventh Hospital. None of the heroes of the Seventh Courtyard such as the actor were admitted to the hospital, it was the prehistoric era of the Seventh Hospital! Back to the day when the little fat man was admitted to the hospital, Zhang Dadao obediently got up on time early in the morning, first accepted the lecture of Dr. Wang, who later became a patient, ate breakfast, knocked two pills and went to the activity room.

At this time, Zhang Dadao had only been transferred to the inpatient department for a short time, and the medicine had not stopped. Found Lao Han in the corner of the room, Zhang Dadao sat down beside him, and said, "Lao Han, introduce me again! You said yesterday that one of the three in the inpatient department should not be messed with, and there are two more!"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Han, tell us about it!" A middle-aged man with a somewhat pale face also nodded in agreement.

Lao Han put down the book in his hand, sat down and said, "I want to hear about the book and go to Lao Zhao! Lao Zhao used to tell stories." ”

Zhang Dadao was stunned for a moment, and said, "Isn't Lao Zhao dead?

"Is he dead? No, isn't he there?" Lao Han pointed to the corner under the window, which was where Lao Zhao liked to stay in the past.

Zhang Dadao was a little stunned, the level of this inpatient department cannot be compared with the Children's Psychological Rehabilitation Center! The degree of mental illness is much higher, if it is so unreliable, the middle-aged man can just break back, nodding and saying, "A teacher is a teacher." You mean that although the physical body is gone, Lao Zhao's spirit and information are still there, right? Philosophically speaking, we all forget him before we are dead. He's dead when all the information he's left behind is gone!"

"I'll go, what kind of philosophy are you? What are you studying? I can't understand this poor way, we Taoists are really dead when we say that we are gone! You are obviously unreliable, Lao Han don't talk nonsense, talk about the other two, I just turn around and don't offend people, I don't know." Although Zhang Dadao had just come to the inpatient department, he was still an old man, and he knew that the debate with the psychiatric would not be fruitful, so he quickly diverted the topic.

Lao Han also nodded calmly. It was a bit of an old-school intellectual, pushed his glasses, and said, "Last time I told you about the dog three! The dog is the least threatening of the three. As long as you don't whistle in front of him, he won't bite you! But the other two are amazing, do you see the other one over there?"

Old Han pointed with his hand and pointed at a young man standing by the door. Looks like about 18 or 19 years old. I can't see anything particularly fierce about my eyebrows. Zhang Dadao nodded and said, "See!

"It's him!" Old Han shook his head incomprehensibly and said, "There are actually no particularly dangerous people in our inpatient department, and they are all in intensive care upstairs! According to my observations, this person's spirit is connected to a special parallel time and space, and another world is observed from a spiritual perspective from this world. That's going to be distorted! If you talk to him, he won't be able to answer, and he will look like a nerd. But you can't get close to this man, because you don't know when he's going to smoke. The last time a guy was eating next to him, he just smoked, and the whole twist was like kelp, and he slapped the chopsticks of the person next to him, and the chopsticks came out of his mouth!

Zhang Dadao had a picture in his mind, and he would tremble at that time, nod and say: "This is called soul incompleteness! ”

"You are a Chinese medicine practitioner, let's talk about Western medicine!" The middle-aged man interjected to popularize knowledge to Zhang Dadao. This guy was paranoid when he first came to the Seventh Hospital, and it is said that he was cured by Lao Han, and he is not far from being discharged. For this kind of person who stepped out of the Seventh Courtyard with half a foot, Zhang Dadao has always despised him and ignored him at all.

Lao Han sighed and followed: "The last one is a fierce man, his name is Xiaobao, it seems to be called Bao Yexia." I was locked upstairs in the confinement room before, and it seems that I can come down in a few days. ”

"What did he do? He got all the confinement room?" Zhang Dadao was a little curious, the Children's Psychological Rehabilitation Center did not have this department, and he had only come to the inpatient department for a short time and was quite yearning for the legendary confinement room.

Lao Han shrugged his shoulders and said, "Escape from the hospital! It's the third time, this time I followed a nurse and ran directly to that guy's house before I was discovered! Xiao Li, who followed Xiao Li from the pharmacy twice before, went directly to the outpatient clinic for his neurasthenia! This is not just targeting others. ”

"Run, run out? How did he run out? Isn't this quite strict?" Zhang Dadao looked shocked.

Lao Han pursed his lips and said, "Who knows, anyway, I've seen it a few times, and no one else can find out if he follows people! That guy's ability to dodge surveillance is first-class, and he can avoid your perspective even if you turn around suddenly! Like a killer, old man, I've lived so big, it's the first time I've seen this kind of ability!"

Zhang Dadao's eyes widened, he had heard of this! This is the legendary Jing'er, Kongkong'er's kind of means! I can't help but be even more curious about this guy called Xiaobao, this person can't say that he is the same as him, he is also the reincarnation of a master! Then we must have a good talk, they are all reincarnated people, they must have a common language with each other!

Just when Zhang Dadao was thinking about how to talk to Xiao Bao, a patient ran over and whispered in Lao Han's ear for a while. Lao Han nodded, and sent him away, which made him say to Zhang Dadao: "Yes, there are newcomers! It's really strange, it's not the Internet season, is it? We have a lot of people here in March and April, and it's August, and there are people who are sick when the weather is so hot?"

Lao Han is an old Jianghu, and his days in the Seventh Hospital are almost as long as the history of the Seventh Hospital, and even the peak season and off-season have been summed up! Zhang Dadao is no worse than him, although he lives in a children's rehabilitation center and does not have as much data as the inpatient department, but he is also an experienced old Jianghu, nodding and adding: "There are few serious patients at this time, I have finished it, and there are many fierce people who come in winter and early spring! You see the truck driver who scrapped Director Zhou last time, it was a snowy day!"

As a few people were talking, they saw Dr. Wang walk in with a little fat man, and the little fat man looked panicked, hiding behind Dr. Wang like a quail, as if Tang Seng had entered the fairy cave. The little fat man died and entered the seventh courtyard. (To be continued.) )