Zhang Dadao's muttered two words made Dr. Su Jinjin's face a little pale, and he hurriedly said, "Who are you talking about?"

Zhang Dadao shook his head, turned around and was about to leave without saying anything, and the slightly excited look before turned into a tired face with dead fish eyes, and the change in expression at this moment made him extremely nervous, and the focus of his eyes changed uncertainly. Su Jinjin hurriedly grabbed him and asked, "Tell me, you know so much that something will happen to that patient? It's so difficult that you really figure it out? You said that our hospital is a nuisance?"

Zhang Dadao was stunned for a moment, touched his head, and suddenly showed a very pure smile, and said with a sunny face: "I'm mentally ill, you really believe it!" After saying that, he instantly put on that tired face with dead fish eyes, sighed faintly, and threw down the confused Doctor Su and went into the activity room again.

Dr. Su, who was thrown down, jumped cheeky, and suddenly had a feeling of being fooled. At this time, Dr. Chen walked from the direction of the elevator in a somewhat embarrassed manner, his glasses were crooked, his white coat was wrinkled, and there were a few black handprints on it. Seeing Dr. Chen, Su Jinjin hurriedly raised his hand to say hello, but Dr. Chen hurriedly walked past him as if he hadn't seen him. Su Jinjin shook his hand a little embarrassedly, and was about to keep up with Dr. Chen, but he was almost laughed out loud by the black footprints on his buttocks.

A tired Zhang Dadao entered the activity room, which was where the hospitalized patients moved. Only patients who are not seriously ill and not dangerous will be placed here to observe their behavior patterns, and there are about a dozen people in the activity room, a few gathered in front of the hanging TV, and a few people are playing poker together. The rest are either in a daze or reading the newspapers and books provided by the hospital.

There was a singing show on the TV, but the voice was banned. Some famous "actors" among the patients are imitating a judge on TV at this time, and from time to time provoke a chuckle from the patients who are watching around. The patients who can be here are probably called normal. For example, the "actor" is a normal person in terms of IQ and logic. Except that this guy insists that he is an actor, and the people around him are all here for casting, there is nothing special.

Zhang Dadao glanced at it a few times, and then nodded his chin to the edge of the bookshelf. In front of Zhang Dadao, a young man who was reading an advertisement in the newspaper put down the newspaper and looked at him without blinking. Zhang Dadao leaned against the bookshelf and said to him, "You can almost be discharged from the hospital, right?"

The young man nodded and said, "I haven't heard any messy sounds recently, and I can sleep well at night after I stop settling!"

Zhang Dadao didn't know where to find a half-smoked cigarette butt, beckoned to a guy next to him in a daze, and when the other party came over, he took the cigarette from the other party's mouth, took a few puffs at the cigarette butt and lit half a cigarette. Cai said: "Depression is like this, and it is easy to treat if it is discovered early." Your main cause is insomnia due to organic auditory hallucinations, and depression caused by insomnia. Hurry up and go, it's not a good place!"

Zhang Dadao spit out his eyes, ignoring the adoring eyes of the guy who borrowed his cigarette butts next to him, compared the length of the two cigarette butts in his hand, and stuffed the short one into the other party's mouth. The depressed patient with glasses didn't speak, just nodded, and after a while, he didn't sweep the newspaper in his hand before Zhang Dadao continued: "Why do you think about it after you go out?"

The young man nodded and said, "Continue to go to college, right?" This has been suspended for half a year, and it is estimated that I will have to stay one level when I go back, but fortunately, I have retained my student status. ”

Zhang Dadao rolled his eyes, scratched his scalp a few times and threw out a piece of dandruff, and asked a little confused: "What are you studying?"

The young man said: "The mine safety data model, I just went to practice when they were blown up and confused!"

Zhang Dadao sighed and said, "You are too light in eight characters, and you are shocked! Three souls and seven spirits ran away, but fortunately they found it by themselves, otherwise it would be troublesome! Go back and change your name! What is your name?"

The young man stretched out a finger helplessly and wrote two words on the table on the side: "Zheng Yu." ”

Zhang Dadao shook his head and said, "The eight characters are so light, the name is too big to be suppressed." Go back and find a master to calculate, and you can change it! Zheng Yu is Zhenyu! The universe is going to shake, you have to call Kim Zheng or something!"

There was a trace of suspicion in the young man's eyes, and the guy who was robbed of the cigarette by Zhang Dadao was not in a daze, and there was a little more light in his eyes, and he interjected with a serious face: "This is feudal superstition, we should believe in science." ”

Zhang Dadao was happy and said with a smile: "Isn't this science? With such a big name, I always feel that I have to do some career, and the psychological pressure is too great, so changing the name is a psychological suggestion. The old man Jiang in the psychological clinic last time was so foolish!" As soon as Zhang Dadao said this, the serious-looking guy immediately became full of admiration.

Seeing that the young man was still a little suspicious, Zhang Dadao didn't persuade much, waved his hand and walked out of the room. As soon as I arrived at the door, I met the old man Han who was leaning against the wall. Old man Han smiled and said, "Zheng boy is about to be discharged from the hospital?"

Zhang Dadao waved his hand, didn't answer his question, just said, "It's so familiar, doesn't it mean that you are not allowed to contact the patient?"

Old man Han smiled incomprehensibly and said, "In this hospital, you can see whatever I want, and you can know what you want to know!"

Zhang Dadao smiled disdainfully, and pointed to the guy who tried to follow him out, but was entangled, and refuted him before. "That guy who entered the palace three times, do you have what it takes to deal with it?"

Old man Han nodded and said, "He believes in everything, you didn't come when you first came in! At that time, I believed in Lun Zigong, lived for a while and went out, and after a few years, I came back in 2012! I sold my house and said that I wanted to build a big ship." As a result, 2012 came without an accident, and he was discharged from the hospital again. At this point, I believe in the American Scientology. One fool, no other disease, pure stupidity!"

Zhang Dadao was happy and said: "Shouldn't I be allowed to come into contact with him? If he goes out and believes in the Tao of the Heavenly Master again, who will come in again? There are many evil sects in this world who pretend to be Taoists." ”

Old man Han glanced at Zhang Dadao and said, "Aren't you?"

Zhang Dadao shook his head, with a look that was not as familiar as you, and took a few steps forward before he said: "I heard that the little mole and the little pencil are also about to be discharged from the hospital, I will go up and take a look at them, I haven't learned the skills of the two of them yet!"

Zhang Dadao turned around, but found that Old Man Han had disappeared without knowing when. Shaking his head, he left a sentence "Haunted!" Zhang Dadao walked in the direction of the elevator.

Around the corner, Dr. Su leaned against the wall with a pale face, ticked the record with the pen in his hand, and drew a big question mark on the side.