The Strong Who Came Out of the Mental Hospital

Rescue the interior.

Doctors and nurses are very busy.

Originally, it was relatively easy to just rescue Lin Fan, without any problems, but when old man Zhang was sent in later, they got a little busy and flustered.

The chief doctor said: "President Li once told me that coming to our hospital will definitely allow you to perform all kinds of extremely dangerous operations and hone your medical skills. At the beginning, I didn't understand why there were so many dangerous operations. In the nine years since I joined the job, I have come into contact with this kid forty-eight times, and every time I stepped on half my life in the coffin."

"Dr. Wang contacted this kid thirty-two times. Of course, Dr. 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 spiritual Xiaoqiang who has been trying to die, but can't die.

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

Now he is just asking from the side. If there is no satisfactory answer, he is thinking, or I can forget it and resign and go home to take care of my grandson. Mental illness is really terrible.

A nurse said: "The vice-principal said that after the rescue, he will arrange for an ambulance immediately, and he will personally drive them back to Qingshan Mental Hospital."

When the chief doctor heard about it, he suddenly had hope.

"Cheer 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 emergency room were on fire, and a sacred and indestructible light burst out. They fired all their firepower, just wanting to protect this small piece of sacred place.

Ask for nothing else.

The hospital gate.

An ambulance was parked there, and the vice president waited quietly, looking at the finely crafted, hot market electronic watches worth hundreds of dollars on his wrists from time to time.

"It's almost ready."

The ambulance driver humbled and said respectfully: "Vice President, I'll drive this car, how can I let you drive it."

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

The meaning is clear.

No one can stop me.

Not long after.

Several doctors and nurses came over with an emergency stretcher. They sent the two patients out after the operation.

"Get in the car for me. No matter what, I have to send these two guys back to Qingshan Mental Hospital today." The vice president said.

"Yes."

Force wave! Force wave! Force wave!

The ambulance drove out of the hospital at a bit fast speed, and there was a flutter when it turned a corner, which was enough to show how much the vice president wanted the two of them to get out.

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

Castle Peak Mental Hospital.

Dean Hao stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with a serious expression, his eagle eyes fixed on the gate of the mental hospital.

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

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

downstairs.

The vice president commanded the scene, and the doctors and nurses lifted the emergency stretcher, and the two cars drove side by side and placed them at the door.

"Brother Li, you are going too far. It is inappropriate for you to send everyone back before they have recovered. To save face, can you stay in your hospital for a while?" Dean Hao said.

Vice President Li looked at Dean Hao, and his breathing became a little short. Suddenly, he made a movement that no one could believe.

Plop!

Vice President Li bent his knees and knelt in front of him, "Dean Hao, Old Brother Hao, Senior Hao, can you just take pity on us?"

"I kneel down for you."

Dean Hao stared, originally thinking,

Up to now, I can't even utter a word.

If you don't play the cards according to the routine, I will be defeated.

It must be too cruel.

"Brother Hao, if you didn't say anything, I'll take it as your agreement."

"I don't want these two sets of emergency stretchers either, it's my junior's wish."

"let's go."

I don't want to say a word.

There was no turning back at all.

It didn't even turn on the unique 'pushing wave' sound of the ambulance, and disappeared around the corner like the wind.

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

"Very good." Lin Fan replied.

The old man Zhang had an oxygen cylinder line in his nostrils, and he not only gave away a first aid stretcher, 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, and strengthen it."

"Yes."

Hospital No. 666.

After quick and simple repairs by the decorator, it has almost recovered, 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 immobilized, and he yelled anxiously, "I can't move, I can't move, how are you doing?"

"I'm cultivating." Lin Fan replied.

After a lot of practice, he had a different feeling, very comfortable, and there was a stream of qi in his body.

They succeeded.

The electric shock practice method is successful.

The Milky Way is also successful.

Dean Hao was very relieved to learn that Lin Fan and old man Zhang had not made a fuss or yelled after they came back. Maybe they will be stable for a while, but no matter what, they should not be careless.

the next day!

Lin Fan lay on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, and opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were more energetic than before, the muscles in his arms vibrated, and the safety ropes that fixed his arms burst apart with a bang.

"feels good."

He walked up to old man Zhang, looked at the beautiful old man who was snoring and sleeping, and stretched out his hand to pinch his nose.

Old man Zhang couldn't manage to snor, and almost held his breath.

"What's wrong?" Old Zhang asked.

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

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

...

In the hallway.

A decoration worker was repairing the corridor facilities. Suddenly, the worker always felt that someone was standing behind him. He looked back suspiciously 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 human being.

I almost freaked out.

It was just that when he recognized the other person's clothes, he was a little nervous. He wanted to find a life-saving weapon from the toolbox.

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

"Know."

The worker nodded, no matter what it is, as long as you ask, I will know, 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 bad kidneys, do you know that?"

"I know." The worker said.

Lin Fan sneakily took a tool from the toolbox, put the tool in his crotch, and left as if nothing had happened.

"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.