March 5th!

The weather is sunny!

The day after the light rain, the temperature was moderate and it was the season for animals to mate again.

The first night I returned to Qingshan Mental Hospital, I slept very comfortably. The feeling of returning home made them feel at ease and they slept very well.

The first thing Lin Fan and Old Man Zhang did when they woke up was sitting on the bed and staring blankly.

Normal people just woke up and their brains were in a state of confusion, so they needed to take a good look.

But they were thinking about what to do today.

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't expect that there seemed to be a lot of things to do, but I couldn't remember what to do.

Old Man Zhang took out two bags of soy milk from the bedside table, one bag for each person.

"Sprite!"

"Cola!"

"It tastes good, it's the same as before." The two looked at each other and smiled, with a bright smile on their faces. They were so happy.

Sprite and Coke are their favorites.

No one can deprive them of their hobbies.

A ray of sunlight shone on their faces, making Ward 666, which everyone avoided, very warm and bright.

A nursing worker passed by here outside the corridor, and looked at Ward 666 with lingering fear. This is the most terrifying room of Qingshan Mental Hospital. The two patients living in it are indeed harmless to people, but their behavior makes people feel panic.

Colleague Li Ang is still in the hospital. He contacted his colleague and learned that nothing was important, but he just wanted to stay in the hospital for a while and come back after resting.

He originally thought that Li Ang would resign, but he didn't expect that the other party not only did not want to leave, but also had to fight the mental hospital to the death.

The courage is commendable and worthy of admiration.

"Xiao Chen, there are letters from ward 666 here, you can send them in." said a security guard.

Xiao Chen said in a daze: "Why don't you send it in?"

"I just delivered the letter to the door. As for sending the things in, that's what you professionals do." The security guard left hurriedly after handing the letter to Xiao Chen.

He worked in a mental hospital and earned more than 2,000 yuan a month, which was very tiring.

When I was studying, I thought my academic qualifications were not important, so I rely on my courage and eloquence. It was very simple to earn tens of millions of yuan a year. Later, I entered the society and realized that it was simply a scam. I didn’t have the qualifications to apply for a job without education.

This made him feel that society was in danger with a technical secondary school degree.

Even applying for a mental hospital requires a bachelor's degree.

This made him fall into despair. Fortunately, he had some connections at home, so he walked through the back door and applied for a security staff member of Qingshan Mental Hospital.

Five insurances and one fund, including food and accommodation, and life is over, it is still okay to let the fallen women feel warm occasionally.

Nursing staff Xiao Chen came to the ward and knocked on the door lightly.

"Can I come in?"

Don’t have any mentally ill patient, and if they are angry, the consequences will be serious. Of course, at least until now, no one has ever seen a patient in Ward 666 being irritated.

They all smiled when they saw everyone, and their smiles were indeed very bright, but they were a little cunning.

With the approval, he pushed open the door, kept a distance from the patient, put the letter on the bed, and said gently: "Lin Fan, you have your letter."

Then he immediately closed the door and continued patrol.

Lin Fan swallowed the coke in one mouthful, couldn't wait to pick up the letter, and then carefully opened it.

"She's letter again."

Old man Zhang asked, he knew whose letter was, and it seemed that someone had said something, but he didn't expect that mentally ill patients would have pen pals.

"It's not her, it's my wife." Lin Fan said.

The letter was filled with pink paper with words on it. The words were very delicate and at first glance it was written by a well-educated woman.

Although they are mentally ill, some of them cannot write, but they can understand them.

The content is as follows:

[Hello Dr. Lin.

Since I received your letter, I feel that life seems to have opened a new door. The nature of your work makes me curious. I have reported internal news from mental hospitals, but those are false scenes arranged by others. If you tell me that someone stole your things, I know that it is definitely dangerous for you to face a real mental patient, but if you can take care of mental patients, I know that you are a kind and respectable person...

Last time you left a single word in the letter, you only sent a green leaf. I knew Dr. Lin’s intention: You want to become a green leaf in the towering tree and protect these poor mental patients.

The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, the crows are lingering again, and when will they meet each other be seen, it is difficult to be in love at this night.]

A lot of content was written.

Lin Fan and Old Man Zhang looked very serious, not because the letter contained something big, but because they couldn't understand what these meant.

"What does she mean?" Lin Fan asked.

Old Man Zhang scratched his head, "I don't understand very much, why don't we go and ask Professor Xingkong."

"Um."

They left the ward and came to Professor Xingkong's room next door. Professor Xingkong buried his head in painting the stars in the universe. Hearing the sound, he looked up, and then continued to paint.

"I can't understand."

Lin Fan placed the letter in front of Professor Xingkong.

"I can't understand either." Old man Zhang felt bad. He could understand medical books, but why couldn't he understand this thing? It felt so strange and a little unrealistic.

Professor Xingkong is very busy. He is studying the movement of the universe. He has no time to pay attention to others and directly pushes the starry sky map he just drew to Lin Fan. His meaning is very clear. Don’t disturb me. I am very busy now and I want to study.

Lin Fan took the Starry Sky Map and took Old Man Zhang out of the room.

They are going to send letters now.

"Lin Fan, my watch is broken. You can borrow some money from her, she will definitely borrow it." Old Man Zhang said.

Lin Fan said calmly: "She won't borrow it."

"What a pity, why is it my wife? If it was my girlfriend, that would be great." Old Man Zhang said regretfully.

The caregiver who took Lin Fan's letter was very helpless.

Which talent actually became a pen pal with a mentally ill patient, and he had to write one or two letters every month. What would he think if the other party knew that the person who had been communicating with you was a mentally ill patient?

Or is the other party also a mentally ill person?

There is a very possibility.

After sending the letter.

They returned to the ward.

Lin Fan and Old Man Zhang sat on the hospital bed and looked at the letter carefully. They didn't understand the content very well, but they could understand the words.

"She has a sentence that is very right. Those who keep snatching our stuff are really dangerous. I feel that they must be mentally ill and we can't mess with them."

Old Man Zhang said solemnly.

Lin Fan said calmly: "That's of course, so I keep smiling at them, hoping that they can feel our kindness and hope that they can feel warmth."

"Is this how I smile?" Old Man Zhang pulled the corner of his mouth with two fingers, wide open, and his teeth were exposed.

"No, that's it." Lin Fan grinned, smiled happily, and had two dimples.

Gradually.

They looked at each other and spoke in unison.

"whee!"

"whee!"

When the nurse of Xiao Chen passed by, she saw the situation inside the house, her hair was standing up all over her body, and she was shivering. It was really scary.
Chapter completed!