In Building 3 of the Seventh Hospital, after breakfast, the doctors and nurses on night duty settled the patients. After handing over the work to the doctors and nurses who came in the morning, they yawned and left one by one. Zhang Dadao frowned, his eyebrows were deliberately pulled into a figure of eight, his messy long hair covered his forehead, and some untidy bangs like dogs had been gnawed to cover his eyes. Dark circles and bags under the eyes lined the pair of dead fish eyes, so listless to look at.

"Yo, little fairy, what's wrong with you, you went to have a private meeting with that female ghost last night?" A doctor who had just come to work buttoned his white coat and winked at Zhang Dadao. This is a doctor who has just been assigned, just after the internship period, he is a second-rate medical school studying neurology, named Su Jinjin, who sounds like a soft girl, but in fact he is a beautiful man with six-pack abdominal muscles and chest muscles that can shake.

It is said that because of the tight employment situation and the fact that this guy has no family connections, he took a psychiatrist qualification certificate and joined the five-year training program for resident doctors in the Seventh Hospital. Officially became a practitioner in high-risk industries. Dr. Su is quite different from other interns, and he is very curious about the strange people and strange things in the hospital. Zhang Dadao, the treasure of the town, is naturally one of the objects of his curiosity.

Zhang Dadao rolled his dead fish eyes, glanced at Doctor Su with some contempt, his body that was originally leaning against the wall was straightened, and he slipped to the bench next to him and sat down, "Female ghost, you are big, the road in front of the door is the mountain behind the door, this feng shui can't even attract peach blossoms, and the female ghost!

Zhang Dadao pointed to an attending physician who was passing by, who was Su Jinjin's immediate boss, in his forties!

It seemed that in an instant, the credibility of his words had risen to a new level! Su Jinjin was also stunned, his eyes glanced around for a while, and his mouth asked a little blankly: "Then what's the matter with your unfortunate face?"

This guy seemed to hesitate a little and spoke in a slurred manner. Su Jinjin is a rural person, although he has a good education, he is really a little suspicious of those things that the gods are talking about.

Zhang Dadao rolled his eyes again and said, "The god who came before didn't take medicine yesterday and wanted to commit suicide at night." He didn't know that our window here could only be opened, and he bumped into it and bounced back just to step on the actor, the good guy's throat howled, and he almost didn't roar away from the yin god I was traveling!"

Su Jinjin was also stunned, and originally wanted to ask about the hospital's feng shui hindering peach blossoms, but he completely forgot about it. Hurriedly said, "God, that delusional guy? Didn't he go to the intensive care building? Didn't he give him restraints?"

Zhang Dadao raised his eyebrows, looked up at the ceiling, seemed to be looking at something, and his voice became more and more ethereal and slow: "Who knows, anyway, he was picked up by his family in the morning, and I see that there is a blood mark in his life palace that goes straight to the hairline, and it seems that his life is not long in coming!"

Su Jinjin was stunned by Zhang Dadao's strange tone, and suddenly a hand pressed on his shoulder, and Su Jinjin trembled violently: "Ah!" The widowed attending physician walked out behind him, glared at Zhang Dadao, and saw that he didn't react at all, but he still looked up at the ceiling before sighing, and pulled Su Jinjin to point out as he walked: "You also believe what the patient said, you don't know what happened to Zhang Dadao? Yesterday it was just a wound on his forehead, his condition is very serious, and it is normal for family members to have an accident when he brings him back." ”

The voice gradually faded, Su Jinjin nodded again and again, and was pulled away by the attending doctor. Zhang Dadao sighed and looked up at the ceiling in a daze. The patients and doctors who came and went occasionally greeted him, and this guy didn't react at all, staring at the ceiling. Looking at Zhang Dadao's meaning, it seems that he is preparing to be in a daze until lunchtime. I don't know when, a gray-haired old man in a tunic sat next to Zhang Dadao, looking at the appearance of this old man, he is not a retired cadre but also a university professor, and his temperament is quite extraordinary.

The old man looked at Zhang Dadao for a while, and said, "What's the situation, I heard that you fooled the new doctor Su again?"

Zhang Dadao's eyes were still straight against the ceiling, as if there was some secret hidden in the snow. In the psychiatric hospital, with this performance in his hospital gown, he didn't have to think about it to know that he was a mental patient. Many family members of patients came and went, and they all walked around when they saw him.

As soon as the old man opened his mouth to ask, although Zhang Dadao's posture had not changed, he opened his mouth: "Just that guy's appearance, it seems that he will stay for a short time! ”

The old man nodded, but said, "I think what Dr. Chen said has some truth, the guy who committed suicide yesterday was too sick, and it is estimated that he will have to commit suicide when he goes back this time." His family blamed the hospital for not seeing him, and they didn't want to think about who didn't agree to him entering the intensive care building at that time. As for those people in his family, I'm afraid they can't look down on him even more!"

Zhang Dadao seemed to suddenly come back to his senses, turned his head to look at the old man and said, "Old man Han, is the doctor who took Su Jinjin surnamed Chen?"

Zhang Dadao suddenly asked, the entry point seemed a little strange, the old man was indeed very adaptable, seamless: "That's right! It's called Chen Dong, a graduate student of Zhejiang Medical University, right? I was scolded by my family in the morning?"

Zhang Dadao nodded, his fingers pinched for a while, and suddenly the door was raised by two tones: "That's right! God is dead, he will die!"

A cleaning aunt passing by was originally slipping out against the wall on the other side, and was howled by Zhang Dadao's voice, and immediately sat on the ground trembling. Zhang Dadao didn't have any change in his expression, glanced at Old Man Han and nodded, got up listlessly and slowly stomped away in the direction of the ward. The cleaner's aunt looked at the empty bench strangely, patted her chest and scolded in the local dialect: "Neurotic!" before picking up the tools that fell on the ground and hurried away!

In the Seven Courtyards for so many years, there are not ten but eight people who claim to be God, Buddha, and Living Buddha. To put it bluntly, there is no difference between Zhang Dadao, who claims to be the reincarnation of the Heavenly Master, and most of them are defined as paranoia. Take some medicine, flicker more, and generally get better. This guy who committed suicide yesterday also claims to be God, but the condition is indeed more serious, and it is okay to be locked up in the hospital at this time, if he enters the intensive care building and is closely monitored, at least nothing will happen.

Zhang Dadao swayed into the activity room, and looked at each other for a while with a guy who was depressed because of the failure of the college entrance examination. Su Jinjin suddenly rushed in and pulled Zhang Dadao to the door:

"Do you know? The family members of the patient who was discharged from the hospital in the morning came to make trouble, and they haven't even walked out of the intersection! The patient took the opportunity to throw them off and rush onto the road and let the bus run over directly! The one who wanted to take him back was his wife, and she was pumped over on the spot?"

Zhang Dadao nodded, as if he was not surprised at all, but said, "The next one is him!