Xiao Qi was enjoying watching it, and his emotions were ups and downs as the plot developed, and he pushed the enemy and girls all the way, anyway, those who were in the front would push them.

An indescribable chapter.

"Huh!"

Seeing Lin Fan and Lao Zhang, he immediately put down his cell phone, pushed open the door of the security room, and shouted with a smile:

"You're back."

As Qingshan’s guard, how could I not know that Qingshan’s safest patients are these two.

It's true that they are all talented.

After going out for a while, they all became heroes.

Xiao Qi felt very relieved.

This place is a crouching tiger and hidden dragon. Like his combat dragon, he is not ready to come out of the mountain. The outside world still needs young people like them to explore.

"Um!"

"Um!"

They replied in unison.

Xiao Qi was used to it, but when he thought of something, he ran to the security room and handed a letter to Lin Fan.

"Your pen pal replied to you some time ago, and you have been here all the time."

Lin Fan took the letter, thought about it, and handed it to Xiao Qi.

"Help me return."

Xiao Qi said: "Why?"

He envied Lin Fan's ability. As a mentally ill patient, he had pen pals. He thought that the person who almost became the protagonist did not even have a girl until now, and the gap was a bit big.

"I have a wife now, so I can't get too close to others." Lin Fan said.

He is a man who obeys the way of his husband and will never mess with others outside.

"Damn!"

Xiao Qi looked at Lin Fan in amazement, his eyes glaring away, as if he was a ghost, so he had to be so domineering.

I don't even have a girlfriend.

Now you tell me that you have even a wife, that's why I am a security guard, and I'm not even as good as a mentally ill patient?

Lin Fan found that Xiao Qi seemed shocked and asked curiously:

"Is there anything wrong?"

"No."

Xiao Qi shook his head, feeling a little cold inside. Maybe this is the difference. A mentally ill patient with a rich friend is definitely not comparable to that of him.

...

Dean Hao has been having a good life recently, and he always feels reborn. Looking in the mirror, he can see his head full of white hair and a few black hair swaying.

Rejuvenation?

No……

This is the beginning of the third spring.

When Lin Fan and Lao Zhang were together, he was really exhausted. Every night before going to bed, he felt worried all day long. It was great to be able to live.

later.

Two patients went out to work.

Get a fortune.

Life is very comfortable.

Everything has changed.

Standing in front of the window smoking a cigarette, looking outside, the two familiar figures attracted his attention, then put on their clothes and went out to greet them.

Come back occasionally.

Very welcome.

Dean Hao has always discovered that going out is beneficial to Lin Fan and Lao Zhang's illness.

It’s just that Lao Zhang’s situation is a bit slow.

Lin Fan improved quickly.

Look...

I can communicate normally, but sometimes my mind is still a little pitfall.

Ward corridor.

When passing by Professor Xingkong's ward.

Lin Fan and Lao Zhang stopped and looked at the situation inside through the window. Professor Xingkong squatted on the bed, lowered his head, and pointed at the white sheet.

"He's in pain."

"He's thinking about things."

The two of them were talking to themselves.

When encountering such in-depth conversations, Dean Hao often remains silent. When he thinks of a song "Silence is Gold", it makes sense. Silence is profitable. If he doesn't want to be silent, he will be beaten up and he will have to spend money to lie in the hospital.

"Dongdong!"

Knock on the door.

Professor Xingkong did not reply.

Lin Fan pushed the door and walked to Professor Xingkong with Lao Zhang, asking:

"what's on your mind?"

Bang!

Professor Xingkong grabbed Lin Fan's wrist and said seriously: "What's going to happen."

"Ah?" Lin Fan took a breath of air conditioning, climbed onto the bed, squatted there like Professor Xingkong, and whispered: "What's the big deal?"

Lao Zhang is also skillfully learning the squatting posture.

Dean Hao waved his hand and ordered the caregivers to leave. He also prepared new bed sheets and six black footprints left on the white bed sheets. It was so conspicuous.

Replace a new one.

You have to just bought it.

Is our current Qingshan Mental Hospital like a money-short institution?

It's just a small amount of money.

Dean Hao is now very proud. With a wave of his hand, a few dozen dollars are exposed in his fingers.

Professor Xingkong looked around in a lewd manner, and after confirming that there was no one, he whispered:

"I will tell you, don't tell others, otherwise you will be regarded as mentally ill."

"Um!"

"Um!"

Lin Fan and Lao Zhang nodded seriously, with a clear meaning. Don't worry, we will never tell others.

It is really terrible to be called a mentally ill person by others.

Professor Xingkong said: "I have observed the starry sky recently and found that several stars exploded. The dazzling light almost blinded my eyes. I calculated that a disaster was coming."

I heard what Professor Xingkong said.

They took a breath of cold.

I was trembling all over when I heard it.

What a horrible thing.

"When will the disaster come?" Lin Fan asked.

Professor Xingkong said: "Well, it's all this time, it should be."

"Maybe three or four days."

“Maybe three or four months.”

"Maybe three or four years."

"It's very soon anyway."

In Qingshan Mental Hospital, Lin Fan knew that Professor Xingkong was a knowledgeable person, knowledgeable and talented, and had a high level of painting, so he and Lao Zhang were willing to communicate with Professor Xingkong.
To be continued...