"Given it to me?" Jiang Bo asked.

"Yes, it's for you, don't be polite to me." Su Fuqing forced the fallen chrysanthemum into Jiang Bo's arms.

[Laughing to death, Jiang Bo is going to be pissed to death. ]

[Look at his face, hahahahaha. ]

[I didn’t even expect that Su Fuqing would really dare to give this flower away. ]

[There is nothing we, Sister Su, dare not do. ]

[Fearless. ]

[You deserve it. Who told Jiang Bo to increase the dosage of medicine for Su Fuqing and the others? ]

[Do you think he will accept it? ]

[Collect, collect, collect. ]

[Collect it, why not? This is the patient's "feeling". ]

[Collect it quickly, I collected it for him. ]

[laughing to death. ]

[......]

The expression on Jiang Bo's face was already a little unbearable.

"No, we can't accept gifts from patients." He gritted his teeth and said.

Su Fuqing said: "Director Jiang, don't be embarrassed. If you like it, just continue."

Zhao Zheng echoed: "Director Jiang will definitely like such a beautiful flower."

She mainly tells lies with her eyes open.

Jiang Bo: "..."

he does not like.

Qiao Ningze also echoed: "Director Jiang, just accept it."

Su Fuqing added: "If you don't answer, you don't give me face. I... will file a complaint against you."

Jiang Bo wanted to say, just go ahead and complain.

However, before the operation was successful, he was still wary of showing off his skills.

So he didn't choose to break up, but took the white chrysanthemum and walked away angrily.

As soon as he came out of 207, he casually threw the bunch of white chrysanthemums to the ground.

The nurse following behind quickly picked up the white chrysanthemums scattered on the floor and took them out to deal with.

In ward 207, there was a burst of laughter after Jiang Bo and others left.

Qiao Ningze laughed the loudest: "Hahaha, did you see that his face was darker than the bottom of the pot?"

Zhao Zheng said: "He is lucky that Sister Su Su can give him such a beautiful flower."

Jiang Bo: Do ​​you want this blessing?

Su Fuqing said: "If he wants to torment us, I will torment him first."

Just before Jiang Bo left, he told them some bad news——

This morning, the patients will continue to go to the fourth floor to wear the helmet for "treatment."

Su Fuqing wanted to say, cure a ghost.

Thinking that Qiao Ningze and Zhao Zheng had fallen asleep yesterday, Su Fuqing quickly discussed with them whether there was any way to stay awake.

She said: "I kept pinching my thigh yesterday, but it really hurt."

"No wonder you couldn't stand up straight after yesterday morning. You were so cruel." Qiao Ningze couldn't help but respect Su Fuqing.

I want to call her sister again.

"You can do it if you want, don't be soft on yourself." Su Fuqing said.

Zhao Zheng listened silently while gesticulating with his hands on his body.

Qiao Ningze: "I'll try my best."

Su Fuqing added: "By then, we will most likely not be able to sense the movement from the outside world."

So besides hurting yourself, there is no other better way for the time being.

Not long after, the nurse came and took them to the fourth floor.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Su Fuqing carefully observed the layout of the fourth floor on the road.

It was obviously different from the second and third floors. In addition to the small conference hall where they went to receive mental health lectures and the room where they wore helmets for treatment, there were four or five large rooms with locked doors. It was impossible to tell what was inside. what for.

Su Lingling said: "How about I go take a look first?"

Su Fuqing thought for a while and said, "Okay." Then, she devoted her energy to paying attention among the patients, but still didn't see Jia Zixian and the male player.

Probably something really happened.

pity.

Soon they arrived at the room they had visited yesterday.

The nurse still gave each patient a helmet and asked them to put it on, then closed the curtains and pressed the switch of the helmet.

The familiar chanting sounded again in every patient's ears.

Su Fuqing was already prepared to pinch herself as soon as she had the thought of sleeping.

[It hurts to look at it. ]

[What a cruel attack. ]

[Sister Su is really cruel. She is cruel to her enemies and even more cruel to herself. ]

[Qiao Ningze and Zhao Zheng are also following the same example. ]

[I feel like Zhao Zheng can’t hold on any longer. ]

[Don't close your eyes. ]

[hold onto. ]

[......]

Zhao Zheng really couldn't hold on any longer.

Boundless sleepiness swept over her, and she gradually closed her eyes.

I feel so sleepy and want to sleep.

No, I can't sleep.

Zhao Zheng gave her thigh another hard kick.

I was awake for a while, then sleepy again, and the cycle started again.

After just a few visits, she found that her perception of pain was becoming increasingly dull.

Zhao Zheng had to increase his strength and twist it violently.

This time I was awake for only a few seconds.

No, I can't hold on anymore.

Suddenly, Zhao Zheng became violent and stabbed himself in the thigh with a utility knife he found out of nowhere.

The pain of the blade piercing her flesh and the harsh smell of blood made her wake up completely, and she no longer felt sleepy.

Su Fuqing, who was sitting next to her, also smelled the smell of blood. After identifying the source of the smell, she suddenly felt bad.

What is this silly kid doing?

"Cough cough cough."

Su Fuqing coughed a few times, trying to remind Zhao Zheng not to be too harsh to herself. It quickly occurred to me that she might not be able to hear it.

[This little sister is also a bit cruel. ]

[No way, if you sleep again, the "sleepwalking" situation may worsen at night. That's what I guessed anyway. ]

[Makes sense. ]

[In the dungeon, if you are not careful, you will die, and she also wants to survive. ]

[You can be so cruel to yourself at such a young age, and you have a bright future. ]

[The future is promising. ]

[Sister Su is anxious. ]

[Zhao Zheng probably couldn't hear her reminder. ]

[It seems so. I saw she didn’t react. ]

[......]

Zhao Zheng indeed didn't hear Su Fuqing's reminder.

However, the pain in her legs reminded her that she could not sleep, and actually kept her awake until the end.

Su Fuqing also remained awake, but her legs hurt again.

This time she was more ruthless than yesterday.

Qiao Ningze on the other side couldn't hold on and fell asleep for a while in the last few minutes.

After the game ended, he suffered two injuries.

Su Fuqing leaned against the wall, looking at the blood on Zhao Zheng's leg with a bad look on her face.

"Cure her first," she said.

Zhao Zheng knew that she was nervous at this time, so she quickly put away the utility knife and stood there with her head lowered and said nothing.

"Oh, okay." Qiao Ningze also became nervous.

He quickly healed Zhao Zheng's leg injury and then walked towards Su Fuqing.

Su Fuqing felt the pain in her legs gradually fade away, and the anger in her heart also subsided slightly.

She didn't know what to tell Zhao Zheng. After all, she had told her to be cruel before, but she didn't expect this little girl to be so cruel to her.

"Does your leg still hurt?" Su Fuqing asked.


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