Quickly take out the things from your bedside table.
After I throw all Lao Zhao's things into the trash can, you can put your things in this cabinet."
Lao Mo actually wants to throw Dr. Zhao's things into the trash can?
Zhou Bai was so frightened that he quickly held down his hand.
"What's wrong, you don't like it?
Brother, this is the best bedside table I can find in this entire building."
Seeing Lao Mo's sad expression, Zhou Bai quickly shook his head.
"no no."
"What is that?" Lao Mo looked like he was waiting for you to explain.
Zhou Bai walked to his bedside table.
"Look at this bedside table.
Don’t you think that your knife has not affected its practicality at all, and even added a bit of personality to its appearance?”
When Lao Mo heard this, he came over excitedly and held Zhou Bai's hand.
"Brother, are you serious?"
Zhou Bai nodded solemnly: "It's absolutely true."
Lao Mo's eyes turned red with excitement: "I knew my brother was very discerning."
Zhou Bai bared his teeth and smiled with difficulty, finally pulling out his red hands.
"Yes, yes.
Then hurry up and send back Dr. Zhao, this very impersonal bedside table."
Lao Mo said nothing, hugged the bedside table and walked out.
And just when he stepped out of the ward where Zhou Bai was located, Dr. Zhao's voice immediately came from far away in the corridor.
"Old Mo!!" Dr. Zhao's voice was deafening.
Zhou Bai was so frightened that he immediately closed the door.
Lao Mo was left alone, standing outside the door in a daze, while he went to clean up his own mess.
Outside the ward door, Dr. Zhao's angry voice quickly approached.
"Old Mo, are you crazy too?
How about you give me an electric shock?
Ah! What are you doing? Who asked you to open my drawer?"
Empress Zhou Bai patted her chest fearfully and made sure that the door was properly closed before she breathed a sigh of relief and walked back to her ward.
On the bed opposite Zhou Bai, Boss No. 1 opened his eyes and looked at him.
It wasn't until Zhou Bai looked towards him that he lowered his eyes.
"I didn't expect you to do well no matter which doctor you work with..."
His voice was deliberately lowered, but his words still fell on Zhou Bai's ears.
"Are you talking about Lao Mo and Xiao Pu?"
Boss No. 1 did not intend to respond to Zhou Bai.
He lowered his hat so that Zhou Bai could not see his expression.
Zhou Bai was also a little confused about this big boss's uncertain attitude.
I could only lean on the bed, imitate his example, and close my eyes to rest.
The two of them stayed in the hospital bed without speaking, and the surroundings became very quiet.
When the wall clock on the wall showed that the current time was close to 12 noon, there was no sound again in the ward.
Boss No. 1 stood up from the hospital bed, walked to the door of the ward, opened it and walked out.
Zhou Bai opened his eyes, looked at the time displayed on the wall clock, and frowned.
at noon.
This is the meal time in the red rule.
Boss No. 1 went out on time at this time, which made people a little suspicious.
However, when Boss No. 1 went out at this time yesterday, Zhou Bai thought he was going to the second floor.
It turned out in the end that he was actually just going to the toilet.
It is not impossible for a person to go to the toilet at a very fixed time.
After all, Boss No. 1 has always been very cautious, so Zhou Bai did not think in other directions and continued to close his eyes.
He just sat alone in the ward.
Around 12:15 noon, patient No. 0201 hurried in.
Zhou Bai opened his eyes and saw him opening the cabinet, taking out the things, then closing the door and walking out.
Following him as he left, there were several footsteps.
Zhou Bai sat in the ward and didn't see the person next to him.
All I know is that Patient No. 0201 burst into laughter when he followed them away.
Did he make a new friend?
Zhou Bai felt that his two roommates today seemed a little weird.
He continued to close his eyes.
Not long after, he heard the door next to him being opened again.
In just one morning, how many times will this door be opened?
Zhou Bai opened his eyes helplessly.
But in an instant, the entire pupil shrank suddenly.
The person who came back this time was the boss No. 1 who lived in the bed opposite me.
Only this time, it was his turn to walk in with blood all over his body.
Zhou Bai quickly stood up and walked to him and asked seriously.
"You went to the second floor?
Why?"
The corners of Boss No. 1's mouth, nostrils, and under the eyes were all covered in blood.
Seeing Zhou Bai approaching, he quickly turned around and took out several tissues from above his bedside table.
He lowered his head and quickly wiped the blood from his face.
After barely wiping his face clean, he turned his head again.
"I didn't ask you yesterday why you wanted to go to the second floor, so don't ask me today."
Zhou Bai shut up immediately after being reprimanded by him.
When Boss No. 1 saw Zhou Bai walking out of the elevator covered in blood yesterday, he helped him hide it without saying a word.
Then he didn't want to say it now, and Zhou Bai had no reason to keep asking.
"Take off your clothes.
I won't say anything."
Boss No. 1 lowered his head in silence.
After taking out a set of clean clothes from his closet, he said to Zhou Bai.
"You go down first, don't wait for me.
After I finish changing my clothes, I will go down to the third floor."
Zhou Bai didn't know why, but he felt a little heavy in his heart.
Seeing Boss No. 1 take off the fisherman's hat on his head, revealing the white hair on it, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.
"Then I'll go down first.
You...don't be too late."
After he finished speaking, he looked at the old figure in front of him, saw that he didn't answer, turned around and walked out.
The current time is 12:26 noon.
There were no pedestrians in the corridor.
Zhou Bai himself walked to the long corridor, but in his mind, he still pictured the image of Boss No. 1 covered in blood.
There is no doubt that Boss No. 1 is a cautious person.
He said that the patients in this lunatic asylum were usually either crazy or dead.
But he became that exception with his "cautious" approach.
"Look less, listen less, talk less" is the code of conduct that supports his survival in this madhouse.
But today, he seemed to have broken his principles.
Why would a person who is passionate about turning his life into a backwater be willing to take risks one day?
Zhou Bai felt that this person was completely disappointed with life and wanted to go completely crazy in the end.
It is also possible that this person saw a little hope in a pool of stagnant water, so he was willing to fight hard.
I just don’t know what happened to the old man who had silver threads growing on his head just now?