In the ward.

Lin Fan and old man Zhang stand in front of the one eyed man's bed, watching the one eyed man carried away by the doctor.

They looked at each other.

"I'm sorry." Old man Zhang dejected, tears in his eyes, "he is a good man, I want to help him grow his eyes out, but in the twelfth needle, I hesitated, can't find the position, I put the needle at random, didn't pay attention, I regret."

If mental patients blame themselves, they will not hide in their hearts.

It's a straightforward emotional expression.

Happy is happy.

When you are sad, you are sad.

Clear at a glance, not buried in the heart.

Lin Fan hugged old man Zhang, patted him on the back and comforted him, "don't be sad. Let's sleep."

"Well, a little sleepy." Old man Zhang rubbed his eyes and was comforted by Lin fan. He was not so sad. He was sleepy. He wanted to sleep, but he was too forced to wake up in the middle of the night.

"Sleep!"

"Sleep!"

They lay in bed, covered their lives, turned their heads, looked at each other, and laughed at each other.

"Good night!"

They closed their eyes and entered the dreamland.

The night is quiet.

Zhang Hongmin doesn't dare to take a breath. He is afraid of the two mental patients who have fallen asleep. Although he knows they are good people, they are still mentally ill after all.

The red light in the hospital emergency room is on all the time.

Holy doctors are sending out holy light, rescuing the one eyed man in the rescue room. Even if the night is deep, others have fallen asleep, but they will not fall asleep. Rescuing the patient in front of them is more important than sleeping.

March fourth!

Morning!

It's raining outside!

Dark clouds were floating in the air, cold and slightly humid.

Lin Fan wakes up with old man Zhang, rubs his eyes, breathes, and sleeps comfortably.

They looked at each other with a bright smile.

Good morning

Simple communication, but contains their lonely friendship.

Others regard them as mental illness, but they regard each other as their best friend.

The one eyed man has been awake for a long time. In the early morning, in the rescue room, a group of doctors rescued him. All aspects of his characteristics are very stable. What makes the doctors feel headache is that the brain wave situation of the one eyed man is not very good.

This made the director who rescued Lin Fan countless times encounter difficulties.

I'm so experienced that I don't understand what happened to this one eyed dragon, why he didn't wake up, and what happened to his brain.

Finally, the one eyed man tried his best to open his eyes and said plainly:

"I'm ok."

One eyed man wakes up at the moment, he does not sleep all night, and he looks at the ceiling with his eyes open. He thinks about why he has to fight with mental illness.

Am I gangjing?

Obviously not.

I've been stabbed twice, but I don't learn a lesson. I have to come for the third time.

The boy came back with wire to electrify him. Fortunately, he is a strong man and can withstand the current. Otherwise, he came out of the emergency room last night and should enter the morgue.

Then the colleagues from the special department will go to the funeral home in their busy schedule, present a bunch of flowers to him, and then make an appointment for the next activities. Let's take this opportunity to sing K.

Sing a song: have a nice trip.

Old man Zhang came to the one eyed man and apologized: "I'm so sorry, it was my fault last night. I didn't mean it. In fact, I should tell you that I could have succeeded. I forgot where to tie the twelfth needle. If you give me another chance, I'm sure I can help you."

"Will you still believe me?"

"Just like him, I always believe in me."

Old man Zhang looks very sincere, and has deeply understood his mistake. He hopes that the other party can believe him for the last time.

I heard that.

The one eyed man turns his head slowly and looks at old man Zhang with calm eyes. He doesn't have any expression or even can't see a trace of emotion in his eyes.

Just watch it quietly.

He didn't want to say a word.

But the meaning is clear.

Please disappear from me immediately, don't appear in front of me.

I'm afraid I can't help but blow your head off.

As the leader of a special department, I am one of the strong men in Yanhai city. I have been planted in your hands for three times. You are very proud.

But you still want to come.

If you want to kill me, you will be happy.

Lin Fan stood beside old man Zhang, looked at the one eyed man and said sincerely, "what he said is true. I think you can give him a chance."

The one eyed man looked at them quietly.

Then he got up from the bed. His legs were temporarily paralyzed. There was no hair on his head. In the words of the doctor, he wanted to have a craniotomy for you. As soon as he shaved your hair, you woke up. Fortunately, if you woke up during craniotomy, it would be embarrassing.He passed by Lin Fan and opened the window. It was raining grey outside. He took a deep breath of air conditioning, climbed to the window with flexible hands and feet, grasped the window, and turned back expressionless:

"you are cruel, goodbye."

"No Never

The voice just dropped.

The one eyed man jumped up and went straight down.

As he said, believe you again and I'll jump off the stairs.

Now, I satisfy you.

It's also my own fault. Knowing that you are mentally ill, I even want to know more about you. This is what I asked for.

"Ah

Standing at the door, the nurse saw the one eyed man jumping off the building and sitting on the ground, his expression gradually changed into fear, his face turned pale, and cried out heartbroken.

"Doctor..."

"The patient committed suicide by jumping off a building."

Lin Fan and old man Zhang lie on the window, looking downstairs and waving.

The one eyed man fell to the ground, got up slowly, looked up at the window on the 12th floor, and saw Lin Fan and them. He stretched out his fingers and shook them, as if he were talking.

You have seed, I believe.

Then he took out his mobile phone and sent a message, disappearing in the gray drizzle.

Castle Peak psychiatric hospital.

Dean Hao looks at the message he just received.

One eyed man: you are cruel!

Dean Hao was drinking Chinese wolfberry and red dates tea and scratching his head.

I don't know.

Forget it, I'd better drink more of these tonic teas to keep fit. It's really a relaxing day without 666 ward patients.

In the ward.

Lin Fan and old man Zhang are looking at each other. They are sad.

"He didn't say goodbye to us."

"So he didn't see us as friends."

"We've always been alone."

"Drink Sprite."

"I want a coke."

They sat by the bed, shaking their feet, drinking coke and Sprite, but frowning because they didn't taste right, forced them to drink.

When the doctors heard the scream, they rushed to see the Cyclops disappear. They asked the shocked Zhang Hongmin where they had gone.

I jumped off the building.

But there was no body downstairs.

When Vice President Li learned of the incident, he almost swore that someone would run away.

People are from the mental hospital, a direct phone call in the past.

"Brother Hao, the one eyed dragon sent from your mental hospital was cured by us and disappeared. When do you think we can settle the medicine fee? As you know, our hospital is a bit difficult. I hope you can understand. "

Although vice president Li blocked Dean Hao's circle of friends, he was very polite on the phone.

After all, just the right meal.

It's time to play.

Dean Hao: "I don't know. I have the wrong number."

Doodle doodle

Busy!

"Grass Mud Horse!" Vice President Li yelled at the phone, "shameless thing."

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