The Strong Who Came Out of the Mental Hospital

Rescue indoor.

The doctors and nurses are very busy.

Originally, it was relatively easy to rescue Lin Fan, without any problems, but after the old man Zhang was sent in, they were a little busy.

The chief doctor said: "Dean Li once told me, come to our hospital, you will definitely be able to perform all kinds of extremely dangerous operations and hone your medical skills. I didn't understand at the beginning where there are so many dangerous operations. In the nine years since I joined the company, I contacted this kid forty-eight times, and each time it was half-life stepping in the coffin."

"Doctor Wang has been in contact with this kid thirty times. Of course, Doctor Wang has resigned."

The nurses in the rescue room also quietly listened to the director's recounting of the past.

They have a deep understanding.

This one is a young man who has been working for death, but has never been able to die.

"What did the vice president say." The chief doctor asked.

He is now asking sideways. If there is no satisfactory answer, he is thinking, or else I will leave it alone, resign and go home to take care of his grandson. The mental illness is really terrible.

A nurse said: "The deputy dean said that when the rescue is over, he will immediately arrange for an ambulance. He personally drove them back to the Qingshan Mental Hospital."

Upon hearing this, the chief doctor suddenly had hope.

"All cheer me up. I hope that within three hours, these two people will disappear from our hospital, okay."

"it is good."

At this moment, the doctors and nurses in the rescue room burned with raging fire, and a sacred and indestructible light burst out. They were fully fired and just wanted to protect this small sacred place.

Nothing else.

The entrance of the hospital.

An ambulance was parked there, and the deputy dean waited quietly, watching the exquisite workmanship on his wrist from time to time, the hot market, and the electronic watch worth several hundred.

"It should be almost done."

The ambulance driver humbled and said respectfully: "Deputy Dean, I will drive this car. How can you drive it?"

"Even if the King of Heaven and Lao Tzu comes today, I have to drive this car." The vice president said firmly.

The meaning is clear.

Don't stop me from anyone.

It didn't take long.

Several doctors and nurses pushed the emergency stretcher over, and they sent the two patients out after the operation.

"Give me all in the car, today I have to send these two guys back to the Qingshan Mental Hospital anyway," the deputy dean said.

"Yes."

Force the wave! Force the wave! Force the wave!

The ambulance drove out of the hospital, and it was a bit fast, and when it turned the corner, it was still elegant, which was enough to show how much the vice-president wanted them to go away.

This is also the first patient in the history of medicine to be driven away by the vice president himself.

Castle Peak Mental Hospital.

Dean Hao stood in front of the French window with a serious expression, staring at the gate of the mental hospital with eagle eyes.

"God bless you, don't send it back so quickly."

It's just that when an ambulance appeared in his sight, he knew that all blessings were useless, and they sent the people back so heartlessly.

downstairs.

The deputy dean directed the scene, and the doctor and nurse lifted the emergency stretcher car down, and the two cars drove side by side and placed them at the door.

"Brother Li, you're a bit too much. If people haven't recovered, you will send them back. Some are not suitable. Give me a face. Can I stay in your hospital for a period of time?" Dean Hao said.

As Vice Dean Li looked at Dean Hao, his breathing became a little quick, and suddenly, he made a move that everyone could not believe.

Puff!

Deputy Dean Li bent his knees and knelt in front of him, "Dean Hao, Brother Hao, Senior Hao, can you pity us?"

"I knelt down for you."

Dean Hao stared at him. He couldn't even say a word of what he had originally thought.

If you don't play cards according to your routine, I will be defeated if you kill me.

It's too ruthless.

"Brother Hao, if you didn't speak, I will assume that you agree."

"I don't want these two emergency stretchers either. It's a kind of heart from the younger brother."

"let's go."

I don't want to say a word.

There was no turning back.

Even the peculiar ‘bouncing’ sound of ambulances didn’t turn on, and the wind disappeared around the corner.

Dean Hao sighed helplessly and walked to Lin Fan, "How do you feel?"

"Very good." Lin Fan replied.

The old man Zhang had an oxygen cylinder line tube inserted in his nostrils. He not only presented an emergency stretcher cart, but also sent an oxygen cylinder, which was a huge loss.

"I am fine too."

Dean Hao waved his hand, closed his eyes, "Send it back, strengthen it."

"Yes."

Hospital No. 666.

After a quick and simple repair by the renovation master, it has been almost restored, and all the equipment in the ward has been removed.

Old man Zhang was lying on the hospital bed, trying to move, but his hands and feet were fixed, he wailed anxiously, "I can't move, I can't move, how about you."

"I'm practicing." Lin Fan replied.

Thousands of training methods gave him a different feeling, very comfortable, and there was a qi flowing in his body.

They succeeded.

The electric shock practice method is successful.

The Milky Way is also successful.

When Dean Hao learned that Lin Fan and Old Man Zhang came back, they didn't make a noise or shouted. He was very pleased that he might be stable for a while, but no matter what, he couldn't be careless.

The next day!

Lin Fan lay on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, opened his eyes sharply, his eyes were more energetic than before, the muscles of his arms oscillated, and the safety rope that fixed his arms cracked with a bang.

"feels good."

He walked in front of Old Man Zhang, looked at Old Man Zhang who was sleeping beautifully snoring, and stretched out his hand to pinch his nose.

Old man Zhang didn't snor, and he almost held his breath.

"What's wrong?" Old Man Zhang asked.

"I need your help." Lin Fan said calmly.

Old man Zhang said: "I am extremely happy."

...

In the corridor.

A decoration worker was repairing the corridor facilities. Suddenly, the worker always felt that someone was standing behind him. He turned his head in confusion and saw an old man standing there with a smile on his face. He almost screamed in fright.

Fortunately, he was relieved after confirming that it was a person.

It was almost scared to pee.

He was a little nervous just when he recognized the other party's clothes, and wanted to find a weapon to save his life from the tool box. The man in front of him is a senior mentally ill. It is definitely not that simple to live to the present.

Old man Zhang changed his position, looked at each other quietly, and then said solemnly: "Do you know?"

"know."

The worker nodded, no matter what, if you ask, I know it, because you are mentally ill, I don't want to argue with you.

Old man Zhang nodded in satisfaction, "You have a bad face and a bad kidney, do you know?"

"I know." The worker said.

Lin Fan sneakily took a tool from the toolbox, put the tool in his crotch, and left without incident.

"Well, as long as you know, goodbye." Old man Zhang left.

"Goodbye."

This short period of inexplicable communication was full of dangers for the decoration workers.