It's just that this Zhao Mengfu is true or false? Could he also be a character of his own imagination?

It's actually easy to confirm, just kill him yourself and see if he will be resurrected the next day.

So after the routine conversation in the afternoon was over, Lu Renbing left a mark on Zhao Mengfu's body to track. In the dead of night, Lu Renbing began to sense, and the mark, tracking away in the direction of the mark.

After Zhao Mengfu got off work, he had to drive back to the city to live, so Lu Renbing traveled hundreds of miles all the way and sneaked into Zhao Mengfu's home. Zhao Fatzi's family has fallen asleep, he has a wife with the same body as him, and a little daughter who is also chubby.

A family of three neatly and neatly asleep in the bedroom, not alert at all.

Lu Renbing originally thought that he would directly kill this suspicious-looking Zhao Mengfu. When it comes to the end, there are some things that can't be done. In case Lao Zhao is a real character, and he partially killed him indiscriminately, what can be done with the rest of the big fat daughter-in-law and cute fat girl.

So Lu Renbing's conscience found out and clicked on Zhao Mengfu's body a few times, guaranteeing that Zhao Mengfu would be bad the next day. I guess I can stay in a wheelchair for more than half a year or something.

Well, joining this Zhao Mengfu is fake, according to the convention, after half a year, he will wake up from his dream, and nothing will happen. If Zhao Mengfu is true, well, half a year later, Lu Renbing will cure him again and compensate for his losses.

Who let this birdman, hide and stop him from completing the task.

After finishing his work, Lu Renbing ran back to the madhouse overnight.

The next day, sure enough, Zhao Mengfu took sick leave. He was replaced by the doctor who was called a general by the madman, who looked a bit like Wang Zhiwen, but his name was Liang Guohui. This doctor doesn't do anything serious all day long, and often hooks up with doctors and nurses.

For Lu Renbing, the most special patient in the nursing home, Liang Guohui has also heard of it. However, he has a lot of troubles now, and he has no intention of seriously doing any treatment plan. Besides, he is just for Zhao Mengfu's class, and after a period of time, Zhao Mengfu's body recovers, and this patient still has to be treated by himself.

Liang Guohui recently had a physical examination and was diagnosed with cancer, and he only has half a year to live, so what he is thinking about now is how to go crazy in the remaining half a year. The job of caring for neurological patients has been completely relegated.

Lu Renbing is also a master of medical Taoism, and he can see Liang Guohui's physical condition at a glance. But these things have nothing to do with him.

Routine conversation stage: "Lu Xiaobing, how are you feeling today?" Liang Guohui asked.

"I feel fine, nothing out of the ordinary! By the way, how happened to that Dr. Zhao before? ”

"There is something wrong with his body inexplicably, and he didn't find anything wrong in the hospital, it is estimated that he is too tired from work, and he will be able to come to work after a while!"

As he spoke, Liang Guohui seemed to think of his own situation, and his expression was a little heavy.

"By the way, you should be forty years old, Dr. Zhao, and I will be forty years old. Look at our situation, it's not as chic as you are a neurotic! ”

"Dr. Liang, you are a little gloating when you say this, you are a doctor, and I am your patient. You're researchers, I'm your research subject, and I'm at ease. Now I think that I can't do it normally, how can I have everything like your wife and children's hot kang heads! ”

Liang Guohui touched his pocket, as if he wanted to smoke, but after looking around, he put down his hand dejectedly.

"The world is still fair, he let you get a neuropathy, he will give you a healthy body, you see you are alive, I have seen a lot of neuropathy, live longer than everyone else. Alas, I really envy you! “

"Listen to this, Dr. Liang, you have also found something wrong with your body?"

"You can hear that!"

"I'm schizophrenic, and I'm not stupid! You're still a doctor. “

Liang Guohui has been under a lot of pressure recently, although he is a respected doctor in the nursing home, but in the eyes of his wife, the director of a central hospital, these are nothing. The most important thing is that he was unwell yesterday, he was just diagnosed with lung cancer by the doctor, and he only has half a year to live.

He only told his friend Li Changjiang about this, and now he doesn't know why, he suddenly wants to chat with Lu Renbing, the most famous senior patient in the nursing home.

Lu Renbing looked at Liang Guohui's complexion carefully, and gave him a pulse again. Liang Guohui let Lu Renbing move, and did not stop him. This is his characteristic, he never fights with patients head-on, but laughs at their intentions. It looks like he's more of a neurotic.

"Lung cancer?" Lu Renbing asked.

"Yo, you can see all this?" Liang Guohui was a little surprised, he was not in charge of Lu Renbing before, but he heard that this patient was chattering, and he had some evil skills.

"Well, it's a famous doctor on duty today!" Lu Renbing said that he really did not lie.

"Doctor, can you tell me how my condition is?"

"You can't die, you can live for decades if you cut it!" Lu Renbing said.

"I'll borrow your good words!" Leung Kwok-fai wouldn't really believe the words of a neurological patient.

"Dr. Liang, can you tell me my true identity? I want to be discharged. I don't think I've done any major harm to society, so I should be eligible to be discharged. ”

"You can't even identify yourself, how can I let you out? As far as I know, you have a criminal record, and you are a mentally ill person who has been registered by the public security department to cause trouble, and we have let you out a few times before, but every few days, you have turned into various characters, and you have caused a lot of trouble, and you almost killed people and set fires.

We've been watching for so long, and we haven't seen any signs of your symptoms alleviating, so we don't dare let you out. Anyway, your family has given you enough money, enough for you to eat and drink here for a lifetime, there are so many good-talking friends here, you just stay here honestly, there is something worth thinking about outside. ”

"Listen to us, just stay here, don't go there, isn't it good to be a psychopath quietly?"

"Well, Dr. Liang, are you talking about human language? You deserve to have lung cancer, and if you can cure it, you won't be cured! Lu Renbing roared angrily!

Liang Guohui was not annoyed, he stood up, packed up his notebook, and patted Lu Renbing's shoulder. Walked out of the chat room.

Then instructed the nurse, "Lu Xiaobing's condition has recurred, it is recommended to increase the dosage!" ”

He didn't carry Lu Renbing behind his back at this sentence, and Lu Renbing spat at his back. "This bad billet!"

Well, no one takes the venting of a neurological patient as a thing.