He Baye leaned sideways against the wall and fell asleep, but his mind kept spinning all the time, what kind of person is this Ling Yunpeng, this person doesn't talk much, neither arrogant, nor grovelling, neither humble nor arrogant, but the treatment he received is far from being comparable to them, this afternoon he was clamoring to learn pickpocketing, and as a result, his hand was burned, and he was immediately healed, and he can rely on this, he won't go to work tomorrow, this person doesn't look like he is humming, in fact, he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, which is a character. Although the crime he committed was too pediatric and too amateurish, and Ah Hui had just told him about the rules here, he went to fight in the blink of an eye and was locked up in a confinement room, but then things were reversed, and the warden actually took good care of him, bathing, eating small stoves, and giving cigarettes, all of which were too incredible.

The next morning, as soon as the whistle sounded at the head of the cell, everyone hurriedly got up, and after washing, they hurriedly prepared to go to the exercise.

The cell boss Wang came over to take care of Ling Yunpeng: "Xiao Ling, your hand is injured, you don't have to today, you just lie down and rest." ”

"Thank you, Wang."

After the exercise, everyone returned to the cell, took the enamel bowl, and prepared to have breakfast, and Lao Wang came over again.

"Xiao Ling, you go to the lounge for breakfast, it's all ready for you."

Ling Yunpeng nodded and went to the lounge with Lao Wang. There are two drawers of meat buns on the table in the lounge.

"Eat, it's enough." Lao Wang Chong Ling Yunpeng smiled all over his face.

Ling Yunpeng smiled, picked up a meat bun and stuffed it into his mouth. Then he took out a handkerchief from his trouser pocket, unfolded it and put it on his lap, and secretly wrapped a few buns in handkerchiefs and stuffed them into prison clothes.

"I'm done eating, I'm back in my cell." Ling Yunpeng walked out of the lounge with a full hiccups.

The old dynasty nodded: "Go, go, go." ”

Ling Yunpeng walked towards the cell, Lao Wang looked at the empty steamer and muttered to himself: "This kid has a really big appetite. ”

Ling Yunpeng returned to the cell and distributed the meat buns in the handkerchief to everyone.

"Hey, Brother Ling, after you came, all the people in our cell were wiped out, and they could taste the taste of meat." Ah Hui stuffed the bun into his mouth, and his cheeks immediately bulged.

"Xiao Ling, I've always wanted to ask you, why is the warden so good to you, are you a relative of his family?" Seventh Brother asked while eating meat buns.

"I don't dare to climb high." Ling Yunpeng shook his head: "Maybe my uncle pleaded with the warden." ”

"Your uncle? Who is your uncle? Ah Hui hurriedly asked.

"He runs a bank."

When everyone heard this, their eyes widened and they all looked at Ling Yunpeng in amazement.

"Your uncle opened a bank, so you still robbed the bank?" Ma Biao couldn't understand this rich man's way of thinking.

"Yes, your family's money can't be used up, and you still need to rob the bank?" Ah Hui shook his head: "How nice it would be if I had such an uncle!" ”

"I had an awkward fall out with my uncle, so I went to rob the bank, trying to him off, I wanted to see if I was locked up in the class, and he would take care of me."

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, this kind of criminal motive is unheard of.

"Then your uncle still cares about you?" Ma Biao asked curiously.

"Of course I care, otherwise how can I have such a good treatment, anyway, things are already like this, I will live here with peace of mind, with the warden, and you to take care of me, this day is not far off, I will come to the prison to experience life."

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other, they didn't know what to say, and looked at Ling Yunpeng in a daze.

"Brother Ling, when will I go to your house to experience life?" Ah Hui asked, licking his face.

"Well, if you want, you can come after you get out of prison." Ling Yunpeng agreed.

"Really, is that true?" Ah Hui was overjoyed and suspected that something was wrong with his ears.

"I'm afraid you won't be used to living like this then."

"No, I look forward to living like you every day! That's right, a word is a decision, and no repentance is allowed. Ah Hui's mouth was crooked.

There was another whistle, a whistle to go to work, and everyone walked listlessly out of the cell. A new building is being built in the prison, so now everyone's main labor position is to work on the construction site, and He Baye is going to move bricks; Seventh brother went to mix cement; Ma Biao is going to build the wall; Ah Hui went to build scaffolding.

"Brother Ling, where are you going to work?" Ah Hui asked.

"The warden told me to go to the infirmary to clean up. I'll wait for Lao Wang to take me there later. ”

"You're in good shape." Ah Hui smiled bitterly: "Alas, it's really more popular than people." ”

The people in the cell were gone, and after a while, Lao Wang ran over to take care of Ling Yunpeng: "Xiao Ling, if your hand hurts, don't go to the infirmary today." ”

"It's okay, I don't do heavy work, and I still want Dr. Fan to change my dressing."

"Okay, then I'll take you."

Lao Wang walked into the infirmary with Ling Yunpeng, where Dr. Fan was bandaging a prisoner with a broken head.

"Doctor Fan, the warden has ordered, let Xiao Ling come here to help you clean and tidy up." Lao Wang explained his intention to Dr. Fan.

Doctor Fan nodded and looked up at Ling Yunpeng: "Your hand wasn't burned yesterday, how is your hand today?" ”

"Much better, a little bit of pain. Dr. Fan, please show me later, do you want to change the dressing? ”

"Okay, I'll show you when I'm done here."

"Then I'll wipe the table for you."

Ling Yunpeng picked up the rag, wiped the desk countertop, picked up the telephone on the desk and wiped it, and then walked to the medicine cabinet again, wiped each medicine cabinet, and looked at the names of these medicines on the cabinet while wiping.

"Okay, you can go back, and if you have symptoms of dizziness and vomiting, you should tell the cell boss in time." Dr. Fan instructed the prisoner whose head was bleeding.

"Okay, thank you, Dr. Fan." The prisoner walked to the door, and the guards took him away.

"Come, Xiao Ling, sit down, I'll take a look at your right hand." Dr. Fan beckoned Ling Yunpeng to sit on the stool.

"Doctor Fan, that person seems to be seriously injured just now, and he has a lot of blood on his head."

"Fortunately, I have stopped the bleeding for him, the man just fell off the scaffolding, and he was lucky, it was not a concussion, if it was a concussion, he had to be sent to the hospital. I can only deal with some minor injuries and illnesses here, and if I encounter serious injuries, I can only be sent to the hospital for treatment, and there is nothing I can do here. Doctor Fan explained to Ling Yunpeng while removing the bandage.

"There is no hospital in a prison as big as Clear Water Bay?" Ling Yunpeng asked casually.

"There are hospitals and infirmaries in the prison, and the prison hospital generally admits some inpatients, and some minor injuries and illnesses are sent to me, but I can only treat some common diseases here, and incurable diseases or more serious injuries and illnesses can only be sent to the hospital outside the prison for treatment. Xiao Ling, your hand problem is not serious, and it can be cured after a few more doses. Doctor Fan replied casually while giving Ling Yunpeng the medicine.

"Doctor Fan, can I bring some iodine back to the cell, a friend of mine in the cell, his place is a little inflamed, and he is embarrassed to come and see it, so he asked me to ask you for a little iodine wine, and he applied it himself." Ling Yunpeng smiled shyly at Doctor Fan.