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"You can really be discharged from the hospital." Qi Han looked seriously at Yan Luoqing who was half lying on the hospital playing with his mobile phone, and said every word.

Yan Luoqing glanced at him suspiciously, and didn't stop sliding Angry Bird's finger, "I've checked on Baidu, doesn't it take two to four weeks for a broken rib to heal?" He had only been in the hospital for 10 days.

Qi Han couldn't help laughing, "Are you always an ordinary person? You're too modest. If you don't leave, our department will discuss with the psychiatry department about forcibly transferring you to the ward."

In the past 10 days, Yan Luoqing's No. 222 ward can be regarded as a strange work in the Seventh Hospital.

On the first night, when the patrol nurse passed by 222, he suddenly heard a strange sound.

With sharp eyes, she saw through the glass on the door that the patient in No. 222 was gnawing on a stick that shone brightly in the moonlight in the dark.

Her intuition told her that it was definitely not the food of ordinary humans.

At that moment, she opened the door with lightning speed and turned on the light——

Under the bright lights, Yan Luoqing, who was gnawing furiously while hugging the metal column bracket that had obviously just been removed from the head of the bed, was clearly exposed.

In this regard, Yan Luoqing gave an explanation: the bracket loosened and fell off by itself, and he was just studying how to put it back on.As for the nurse seeing him chewing, it was pure vertigo.

The nurse said: It is absolutely impossible to be vertigo!Do you need to use teeth for braces?do you need?What's with the clucking sound?

Therefore, no cameras were installed in the ward, so it became a Rashomon incident.

The second night.

The nurse who patrolled the room was replaced by a young nurse who had just become a regular.

She carefully inspected the wards one by one, and the newcomer's enthusiasm for work has not yet shown signs of fading.

The front is 222.

Her heart sank.

I heard that this patient gnawed on the bedpost last night, and I don't know what state of mind he is in.

Will he still eat today?

He tiptoed to the front of the ward and twisted the handle slightly.

There is no moon tonight, and the room is so dark that you can't see your fingers.

very quiet.Probably no more bites.

Just as the little nurse was relieved and decided to close the door again, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of her eyes.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The little nurse was so frightened that she fell back heavily on the ground.

The light in the room snapped on, and a tall and tall man looked down at her with a blank expression and said nothing.

Realizing that he was patient No. 222, the little nurse breathed a sigh of relief, got up in shock, and said coquettishly, "222, what are you doing, you're so frightening!" She kept looking at this man secretly.

He is really tall, and she can't stand up to his shoulders......

His nose is also very high, and the three-dimensional arc on the side makes people feel that this is a work of art that cannot be blasphemed.

His eyebrows are long and slender, adding a touch of gentleness to this slightly mean face.

His eyes are slightly phoenix eyes, a kind of beauty that can attract light.

......

Overall, he's a handsome guy.

The little nurse was boiling inside.

222 calmed down after seeing her nurse attire, sat on the bed, and smiled: "Who do I think? Can't you sleep at night?"

The little nurse sighed: "I'm on the night shift tonight, and I'm going to make room rounds. It's my duty."

222 patted the place next to her, and greeted her kindly, "Are you tired? Sit down."

Because I heard that 222 is a friend of Dr. Qi, the little nurse sat on it with confidence, "Can't you sleep?"

222 nodded, with a lingering melancholy on his face, "I'm thinking about life."

Unexpectedly, he was so deep, and a trace of reverence flashed in the eyes of the little nurse, "I will think about it occasionally."

"Why are you a nurse?" 222 suddenly asked.

The little nurse was taken aback deeply.

222 smiled meaningfully, "Recommended by family?"

The little nurse was taken aback again, "Hey, yes, my parents said the nurse is very good..."

The two chatted for such a long night.

The next day, the little nurse handed over a resignation letter to her supervisor, to the effect that after being instructed by an expert, she was astonished to realize that this job was not in line with her own life direction, and she needed to correct her own life direction and so on.No one knew what the expert had said to her, but her determination was rock-solid and unchangeable. The head nurse's persuasion failed, and she could only let this subordinate who was full of enthusiasm for this job go back to the forest.

On the night of the third day, 222 stood on the balcony railing on the seventh floor to blow the air, and said: It is easy to think about philosophy.The hospital sent ten people but couldn't persuade them.In the end, I called 110 to drag him down.

On the fourth night, a fire broke out in Ward 222. Fortunately, it was extinguished in time and no casualties were caused, only a quilt was burned.After investigation, the fire was caused by 222 roasting rats in the room to eat, and the rats were caught by him in the sewer of the hospital...

I won't go into details about the fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth and ninth nights.

All in all, all in all, the whole hospital agreed that this person was mentally ill, and it was very likely to cause more serious losses to the hospital.

Qi Han looked at Yan Luoqing who was still lying on the bed and refused to leave, looked at his hair that hadn't been done for ten days, looked at his dark circles that were so deep that they almost covered his eyes, the hatred in his heart was very strong.

In fact, he also knew the crux of the matter.

But a dead person cannot be brought back to life, and a lost person cannot be recovered, so what can he do?

You can't find someone to have plastic surgery to look like Zhao Zuo, can you?

Yan Luoqing's condition will only worsen if he continues to see no one when he is born and no corpse when he dies.

At this moment, even if Qi Han sent him directly to the psychiatric department, he probably wouldn't have any objections, because he didn't even have the temper to hold opinions.

But this doesn't solve any problems, it just wastes time.

Qi Han has known him for more than 20 years. He can be called a diaper acquaintance and knows him very well.

Yan Luoqing is extremely conceited.How proud of his life in the first half of his life, if he wants to get wind and rain, if he wants to get 100 points in the test, he will never get a character with 99.9 points in the test.It's been so smooth sailing.

So as long as there is a little setback, a little accident, it is enough to defeat him, even if he pretends to be nothing on the surface.

This kind of personality defect cannot be solved by one or two second-rate psychiatrists.

He strives for perfection in everything and refuses to accept any setbacks.

But in reality, no one is omnipotent.

Qi Han thought for a few days and made a difficult decision.

He is now hesitant to implement that decision.

While he was hesitating, Yan Luoqing suddenly burst out laughing with his iPad: "My farm has been upgraded!"

Qi Han's hand holding the patient's file twitched violently.

In the past, Yan Luoqing was a character who never bothered to play games.He has always thought that these things are just for wasting life, especially things like XX Farm. He once commented so harshly that only mentally retarded and brain-dead would be keen on this.

Although Qi Han didn't fully agree with his theory, but seeing him reduced to this point at this moment, he couldn't help feeling sad.

He decided not to hesitate any longer.

"Xiaoyan, I forgot to tell you something."

Yan Luoqing responded lightly, and slid her fingers to steal the food.

"Someone saw Zhao Zuo."

Yan Luoqing's fingers froze.

Fifteen minutes later, Yan Luoqing had completed the discharge procedures.

Seeing his leaving back, the director patted Qi Han on the shoulder and smiled gratifiedly: "As expected of Fa Xiao, if he stays here again, I'm afraid our second floor will collapse."

Qi Han wiped off the sweat that didn't exist, and said to himself: This time, other people's buildings are about to collapse.