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I couldn't cry or laugh, and Shi Fatzi took two more puffs of cigarette and began to babble to me:

"I said brother, good news is really good. She can take a fancy to you, that's your blessing! I want to chase her, but she doesn't like me, does she?

It's not that I said, it's really not a problem for men to act on the spot, but let's score it well, we know when to do something, don't we?

Ang, my father-in-law is sick like that, you are not by your side to accompany your wife, and you are still here to fool around? Tell me yourself, this is what men should do?

Who do you tell to say that the sky is broken, but whoever has grown people's hearts and eyes will not look down on you! Gotta talk about you! ”

I can see it now, this guy is not bad, but a little muddy.

And he seems to have a little bit of that meaning for Duan Simao, otherwise he wouldn't be able to scold me on the phone, and he would do it as soon as they met.

When it came to this, I didn't bother to explain it, and I couldn't explain it to him, so I smoked and listened to him with my eyelids rolled.

I was so annoyed that I pinched my cigarette and wanted to go back.

Unexpectedly, Shi Fat grabbed me again, glared at me and asked:

"I just said so much, did you listen to it? You don't want to leave, do you? I'm telling you, if you do this, I'm going to beat you! ”

I shook him off and said angrily, "Where the can I go?" ”

Although this matter is upside down, but Duan Jiayin has made it like this, and the blind man can't come, I can only watch from here.

As soon as I returned to the door of the ward, Gao Zhan suddenly called and said that Wu Weimin was finally awake and asked me to hurry over.

Shi Fatzi is definitely a straight-eyed second stunned, for fear that I will take the opportunity to run away and follow me alive or dead.

When I came to the inpatient building at the back, I was just about to enter the elevator, when Shi Fatzi suddenly grabbed me again, "Take the stairs." ”

I was really annoyed and wanted to get rid of him, but I didn't let go.

Seeing the elevator door closed, I couldn't help but say, "Dead fatty, are you sick?" I said I was really in trouble, why are you still pulling me? ”

Unexpectedly, at this time, he took the initiative to let go of me, scratched his head and said:

"I know you're really wrong, I just don't want to take the elevator, let's ...... Let's take the stairs. ”

"Why?"

The fat man's expression was even more embarrassed, "I...... I don't dare to take the elevator. ”

I stared at him for a moment, then suddenly reacted, "You have claustrophobia?" ”

The fat man blushed and nodded, "Well, no...... Not very serious. Otherwise, you can't fly. As soon as I enter the elevator, as soon as the door closes, I ...... Just ......"

Before he could finish, I turned my face and walked down the stairwell.

In fact, conditions like claustrophobia are not uncommon, and to put it bluntly, they are a special type of anxiety disorder. The difference is only in severity or not.

People who suffer from this disease are either very timid, or they have a temper that is never better.

When I was in school, a teacher who taught pathology said something like this.

It is said that a patient with a particularly severe claustrophobia has been cured after a long hospitalization.

But no one expected that on the day the patient was discharged, his attending doctor died.

At that time, we were all curious, isn't it a pathology class, how did we change it to 'criminal investigation'?

Later, after listening to the teacher's explanation, I learned that in order to prove that the patient had been cured, the attending doctor insisted on personally sending the patient downstairs and did not let anyone else take the same elevator.

Unexpectedly, in the process of descending the elevator, the patient suddenly fell ill again, and he was so frightened that he hugged the doctor.

When the elevator door opened, the people outside found that the doctor was dead.

The reason is that the patient is a big fat man, the doctor is a thin man, and the patient hugged the doctor out of fear instinct, but he didn't expect to hold the thin doctor to his chest and cover him to death.

We all laughed at this case as a joke at first, but then the professor told us that it was true.

Although this may sound a bit funny and dark, it also shows that the uncertainties of certain mental illnesses are enormous.

Since we didn't study psychology, the professor didn't explain too much, just let us understand.

Now that I think about it, I decided that I wouldn't fucking take that risk.

This fat man is really a fat man, and his temper is really not very good, compared to him, he is really a thin man, I am really a medical student......

Entering the stairwell, I turned my face to look at Shi Fatzi: "Are you sure you want to follow me?" I'm looking for someone, but it's on the sixth floor! ”

The fat man twisted his face to the side and did not speak, but there was stubborn firmness in the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

When I met such a person, I really lost my temper, so I could only roll my eyes and walk up.

As soon as I got up to the first floor, the phone I was holding in my hand suddenly vibrate.

I thought it was a text message, and I clicked on my phone as I walked, but I found that it was Gao Zhan who called me, but it seemed that I only shook and hung up.

I had a sudden shock in my heart, could it be that something happened to Wu Weimin?

I don't care if the fat man can keep up, speed up and go up.

I was about to go up to the third floor, when suddenly, a hand grabbed my shoulder from behind!

I closed my eyes forcefully, and turned my face to look at Shi Song, who was holding my shoulder: "Dead fatty, do you know that people are scared to death?" ”

In the hospital, most people only run to the stairwell when they can't hold back their cravings, and usually only take the elevator......

At this time, it was getting late, it was still raining outside, and the stairwell of the already quiet hospital building seemed even more deserted.

Leng Buding was slapped on the shoulder from behind, saying that it was a fart if he wasn't scared!

But I also admire this guy a little, his body has at least two hundred and twenty pounds up, and he can still follow me.

I guess the fat man also saw that I was frightened, and tilted his head a little embarrassed, but suddenly turned his head again, stared at me and whispered:

"Did you see that person just now?"

I was stunned: "What person?" ”

"You didn't see that?" The fat man's eyes widened.

I couldn't help frowning: "What about you playing with me?" ”

"It's not...... Listen to me......"

The fat man suddenly put his mouth to my ear, and whispered in my ear:

"Second floor...... When we went up to the second floor, I saw a guy kneeling in the corner! ”

I instinctively shook my body, but quickly calmed down, looked at him, turned around and ran down.

Run to the corner between the second and third floors, and you can see the stairwell on the second floor.

Except for two cigarette butts on the ground in the corner, who is anyone?

"Huh? Why is it gone? ”

Fat Shi followed me, and his big belly was on my waist, "Damn, I was still kneeling there just now, why is it gone?" Is it ......?"

I felt him tremble visibly, and then I heard him whisper in my ear:

"Isn't that a person, it's a 'good friend'?"

Out of an abundance of caution, I looked carefully at the corner he was pointing to, up and down again, and finally subconsciously looked at my hands.

There was no vision, no reaction from the right hand, and no movement at all from the beads in the left hand.

"Do you have any other ailments besides claustrophobia?" I thought the fat man was playing tricks on me, and turned my face to look at him coldly.

The light in the stairwell was a little dim, and when he looked at each other closely, Shi Fatzi's brown eyes slowly rolled twice, his eyes were full of horror, but his voice was lower:

"I'm not talking nonsense, I really see it! Just there there was a kneeling person! I couldn't tell if it was a man or a woman, he just knelt there with his face in the corner, his head bowed.

By the way, the man was wearing a red sheet, just like a cloak, blood red. So...... That's why I didn't dare tell you at the time......"