Impossible.

I hurriedly asked, it was the fat doctor who was very fat, and slapped the old man just now.

The doctors all looked at me in amazement.

"Xiao Chen, are you stupid in doing things, right? We are doctors, how can we dare to beat patients, even if it is a patient in the four buildings, not to mention the ancestors who offer it, then we have to be treated carefully, let alone beaten. One of the doctors said to me a little impatiently.

They also ignored me and left directly.

I stood still, confused.

My head went blank......

Could it be that I am hallucinating?

Just now, I saw that the fat doctor beat the old man, and when I went to question him, his attitude was also very arrogant.

Now, everyone says they didn't see it?

Fool me together, or open your eyes and tell nonsense?

I rubbed my head, feeling a chill run through my heart.

These four buildings are really full of weirdness.

.....

When I returned to the first floor, I found that the man and woman had not yet left, and seemed to be arguing about something, arguing and arguing, the man suddenly cried, and the woman hurriedly comforted him.

"What's wrong?" I asked, curious, as I walked over.

"No.... It's okay, you're a staff member of Building 4, right?" the man wiped his tears and squeezed out a smile.

"Well, I'm the night watchman here. “

I chatted with them for a while, and learned that these two were the son and daughter-in-law of the old man, because the old man had cancer and stayed in the hospital for a few months, and the little money in the family was almost squeezed out of the medical expenses, and the son had no choice but to sell the house.

But the daughter-in-law resolutely refused, and forced him with a divorce.

After arguing for a while, the man compromised, and couldn't help crying when he thought of his father's miserable life in the future.

After listening to this, my heart was gloomy.

I don't blame his wife, because the old man's illness is like a bottomless pit to put it bluntly, and no matter how much money he spends, he will only leave later. And what brought to the young couple was a bankruptcy.

Therefore, the four buildings exist for this kind of patients.

At least if you send it here, you can barely survive with some simple medical equipment and medicines.

As for how long you live, that's up to fate.

.........

At eleven o'clock in the evening, I watched TV and left the lounge to go on patrol.

I was about to leave after wandering around the fourth floor.

Suddenly, I heard 405 yelling and swearing.

I walked over and saw that it was the old man who had just been sent over and had a quarrel with the patient.

Probably got to know a little, and a few people were arguing about watching TV.

The old man insisted on watching anti-Japanese dramas, while the other patients in 405 were younger and inclined to comedies, and several people quarreled when they disagreed, and the old man was short-tempered, and directly blocked the TV, and roared angrily, "This TV labor must be watched, and you will kill me if you have a kind." “

This has to be changed outside, ordinary people are really empty.

But in the four buildings, everyone is short-lived, are you still afraid that you will not be an old man?

They all got out of bed and surrounded the old man, and reprimanded the old man one after another, and there was a big fight when they didn't agree.

As soon as I saw that the situation was not right, I hurriedly pulled the old man to the door and said that I would talk to him.

"Talk about a fart, you drag me again, believe it or not?" The old man is still that grumpy.

I quickly let go of my hand and said to him in a kind voice to go out with me and have a chat.

The old man snorted, but didn't fight me anymore, and walked out with me.

In the corridor, before I could speak, the old man spoke first: "Look at your age, why did you come to work in this ghost place?"

I said something was going on at home and I needed money.

Then I chatted with the old man for a while.

I knew that he turned out to be an anti-Japanese veteran, which couldn't help but make me secretly admire in my heart.

The heroes of the past, but because their families couldn't pay the medical bills, they came to this ghost place to die.

I suddenly understood him.

Then I told him to let him take care of a few more patients in 405, they are all old patients in Sidong, and their temper is not very good, if they want to watch anti-Japanese dramas in the future, they can come to my lounge to watch.

When the old man heard this, his tightly knit brows slowly relaxed, smiled at me, and said yes, and then asked me for a drink.

When I heard this, I couldn't laugh or cry a little, thinking that I was sick like this, and I still wanted to drink? But I didn't say this, after all, the old man is in this state, and he can live one day at a time.

Perhaps for them, death may not be a relief.

After saying goodbye to the old man, I returned to the lounge.

...........

After playing with my phone for a while, it was almost twelve o'clock before I knew it.

I don't feel like urinating, but I'm worried about what if I want to go to the toilet in the middle of the night.

Looking at the pile of bottles at the head of Wang Qing's bed, I felt irritable. He took a large bag, filled the bottle into the bag, and left the break room and threw it in the trash bin outside.

As soon as these bottles fell, my heart suddenly felt a little empty, as if now, I said goodbye to Wang Qing forever.

Looking at the time, it was already eleven fifty.

I hurriedly hurried to the toilet, raced against time to run to the toilet, unbuttoned my pants and shh

I shuddered, put on my pants and turned around, and suddenly I was confronted with a black face!

That face was looking at me too, with messy hair and deep, bloodshot eyes.

My head buzzed, as if it had been blown open by thunder.

Terrified, he cried out, "The king....... Brother Wang?"