Doctor Fan was stunned, there are regulations in the prison that the medicine in the infirmary cannot be taken out, but he also knows that the warden can arrange for this Xiao Ling to work with him, obviously to take care of him, then this Xiao Ling must have a background, of course he is willing to push the boat down the river and be a good person.

"Okay, I got it. I'll give you a small bottle of iodine and a small packet of cotton swabs, and you let him treat it himself, and if it's still inflamed, you let him come to me, and don't shy away from the doctor. ”

"Well, I'll tell him."

Dr. Fan remedicated Ling Yunpeng's right hand, bandaged it, and then took out a small bottle of unopened iodine wine and a small packet of cotton swabs from the medicine cabinet and handed them to Ling Yunpeng.

After Ling Yunpeng thanked Dr. Fan, he put iodine wine and cotton swabs in his pocket, and then helped Dr. Fan sweep the floor, which was considered to be the completion of the labor.

When the labor was over, everyone returned to their respective cells exhausted. As soon as the people in cell 78 entered the cell, they saw a row of enamel cups with boiled water in them on the windowsill.

"I've poured boiling water for you, it should be cold now, and you can drink it." Ling Yunpeng smiled at everyone.

"Brother Ling, you are so polite, you are too thoughtful." Ah Hui picked up his cup and drank most of the glass of water in one gulp.

"Xiao Ling, thank you for your hard work." He Baye patted Ling Yunpeng on the shoulder.

After everyone had rested for an hour, the whistle sounded again, and it was time to let the wind out. Everyone ran to the playground to stretch their muscles.

Ling Yunpeng saw that Fu Xinghan was still in the original shade, so he walked towards him.

Fu Xinghan saw that Ling Yunpeng's right hand was wrapped in a strap, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, what's the matter with your hand?" ”

"It's nothing, that's the price that has to be paid." Ling Yunpeng said lightly.

"Yun Peng, do you still have to do what you said? Why hasn't there been any movement for a few days since I came out of confinement? Fu Xinghan asked Ling Yunpeng softly.

"What? Can't wait? The corners of Ling Yunpeng's mouth rose: "Don't worry, everything is being prepared in an orderly manner, you listen, tomorrow night around six o'clock, you make some noise in the cell, quarrel with your roommate, but try not to do anything, I don't want you to go into the confinement room again, anyway, you just need to attract all the cell bosses in your prison area." “

"Just make a little noise and you're done? It's as simple as that? Fu Xinghan looked at Ling Yunpeng suspiciously.

"It's as simple as that." Ling Yunpeng smiled: "You wait patiently for two more days, and when I get in touch with the outside, I will inform you." ”

"Then you'll have to hurry up, don't hook up my hopes and then let them go." Fu Xinghan looked at Ling Yunpeng worriedly.

Ling Yunpeng smiled at Fu Xinghan, patted him on the shoulder, and then walked away.

At lunch today, Ling Yunpeng ate steamed hairtail fish, eight treasure spicy sauce and chicken hairy vegetable soup. After eating, Ling Yunpeng burped back to the cell and handed a handkerchief to He Baye, who opened it and saw that it was a large bag of Babao hot sauce.

"Wow, Babao hot sauce, this is my favorite delicacy, and I have a dish for porridge tonight."

In the afternoon, Ling Yunpeng went to work in the infirmary as usual, but in fact, there was no work to do there, so Ling Yunpeng pretended to wipe east and west, and then talked to Dr. Fan for a while.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Ling Yunpeng asked to take a bath, and Lao Wang took him to the warden's office, who was checking the file and nodded when he saw Ling Yunpeng coming.

"I'd like to take a shower here, can I, Warden?" Ling Yunpeng asked the warden for his opinion.

"Yes, no problem, the bath towel, towel and soap you used to take a bath last time are there, Lao Wang, you give it to him."

Lao Wang handed him a set of Ling Yunpeng's bath supplies, and then instructed him: "Doctor Fan said that this hand should not touch the water as much as possible, do you want me to help you rub your back?" “

"No need, Lao Wang, I'll pay attention, thank you!" Ling Yunpeng didn't expect that Lao Wang's concern for him was really meticulous.

Ling Yunpeng took these things into the bathroom to take a shower.

I washed it pretty quickly today, and Ling Yunpeng came out fifteen minutes later.

"Lao Wang, my mother is sick, I have to get off work early these days, and I will leave it to you here." The warden instructed Lao Wang, raised his hand and looked at his watch, and it was almost half past five, so he got up to organize his briefcase and prepare to leave work.

"Okay, Warden, you can go with confidence." Lao Wang hurriedly agreed.

Ling Yunpeng stood there and greeted the warden: "Goodbye, warden. ”

The warden nodded, then hurried towards the door, suddenly stopped, turned around and instructed Lao Wang: "Lao Wang, don't forget to feed the baby." ”

"I can't forget. Don't worry, Warden. ”

When the warden left, Wang took out the key from his trouser pocket and locked the door of the warden's office.

Then Lao Wang took Ling Yunpeng back to cell No. 78.

When it was time for dinner in the evening, Lao Wang came again, but this time Ling Yunpeng did not go to the lounge with him.

"Lao Wang, I want to eat something thin at night, and my stomach is bloated these days."

"Why don't you eat with them?" Lao Wang secretly laughed in his heart: Who made you eat every meal.

"Hmm."

The cell door opened, everyone lined up to eat, today, Ling Yunpeng walked in the first, Eighth Master, Seventh Brother, Ma Biao, and Ah Hui followed.

Brother Li, the cell leader, vigorously scooped up some thick rice from the bottom and planned to give it to Ling Yunpeng, Ling Yunpeng hurriedly shook his head: "Brother Li, you give this thick one to the eighth master, I just need to drink some rice soup." ”

Brother Li was stunned for a moment, and his words were full of concern: "How can you be hungry just by drinking rice soup?" ”

"I've eaten too much in the past two days, but my stomach is upset, and I want to drink something thin to nourish my stomach." Ling Yunpeng explained to Brother Li.

"Okay, okay, I'll give you some thin."

Ling Yunpeng returned to the cell with a bowl of rice soup and placed the enamel bowl on the windowsill.

"Brother Ling, why don't you eat it?" Ah Hui asked as he gnawed on his nest head.

"I'm not hungry yet, let's put it there first, and eat it when I want to."

"Oh, then we'll leave you some Babao hot sauce." Brother Qi sandwiched a piece of hot sauce and put it in a bowl.

Ling Yunpeng hurriedly waved his hand: "You don't have to leave it to me, it's not much, you all share it." ”

"Brother Ling, you are so generous, then we will share your share." Ah Hui hurriedly sandwiched a piece of Babao hot sauce and put it into his bowl.

"Divide it, divide it, I'll sleep for a while, I don't know why, why are I so tired today, I can't sleep enough." Ling Yunpeng stretched and lay down on the bed.

"It may be that you didn't get enough sleep during the confinement a few days ago, you sleep, let's light, don't disturb you." Ma Biao said with interest.

"Okay, let's all tap and let Xiao Ling sleep soundly."

He Baye said hello to everyone, and everyone held their breath, even when drinking rice soup, they were cautious, lest this sound disturb Ling Yunpeng.

In the middle of the night, Ling Yunpeng opened his eyes, he observed the surroundings, everyone was sleeping soundly, snoring one after another, Ling Yunpeng got up from the bed, and quietly took out the pack of camel brand cigarettes from under the pillow, Ling Yunpeng's addiction to smoking is not big, he often smokes to other inmates these days, and he has smoked a lot, and now there are seven or eight cigarettes left in the cigarette box, he took out the remaining cigarettes, put them on the pillow one by one, and then gently tore the cigarette box, smoothed it out, and tore off a piece of cigarette box paper with dried tofu, and then, He took the bowl of rice soup on the windowsill to his bed, then took out the pack of cotton swabs, dipped the bowl of rice soup with the end of a small wooden stick, and wrote a few lines on the cigarette box paper with the help of the moonlight. When you're done, dry the words with your mouth, fold the cigarette pack paper, and put it back in your trouser pocket.

After doing all this, Ling Yunpeng packed up all these tools, put them under the bed, put the enamel bowl back on the windowsill, and then took out their cigarette cases from under the pillows of He Baye, Seventh Brother, Ma Biao and Ah Hui, stuffed the seven or eight cigarettes next to his pillow into these cigarette cases, and then put them back under their respective pillows.

Ling Yunpeng lay on the bed, his hands resting on the back of his head, he was thinking about all the details of the escape.