"Hee-hee, it's nothing, I'm just curious why you became a widow?" The elite man said, "I heard that you still beat people, did you beat your husband to death?" ”

What nonsense!

"I don't have a husband."

"Yes, God says you have, and you certainly have."

Ling Zhi felt that he couldn't communicate with these people at all: "God is your father?" ”

"God is God, the sovereign God." When elite men praise "God", they also reverently fold their hands.

Dean Shang may have been very friendly to these patients in order to make them worship him as "God" so reverently. Ling Zhi felt this just now, and Dean Shang was indeed very careful and patient in the face of patients.

"For the sake of being a woman, I kindly remind you a few words, don't be a traitor here, you will get the same price." The elite man smiled, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes rippled, and his glasses flashed with a glimmer of light, making his whole person look a little gloomy and nervous.

"Why?" This is the third time that Ling Zhi has heard the phrase "the same price".

"Because this is the most orderly world under God's rule! You'll understand later! ”

Ling Zhi was ignorant when she heard this, she didn't talk to him about this topic, and asked other questions: "Are there still some people who haven't come to the hall?" ”

"That's right." Miraculously, the elite man can answer Ling Zhi's question.

Ling Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, and finally caught someone who could ask questions: "Where did the others go?" ”

"How can they mingle with us lowly and poor people because they have a noble status." The elite man said.

It's really too hard to communicate with these people, Ling Zhi asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"They are aristocrats who live in the upper echelons, and they don't bother to conspire with us at all."

Ling Zhi didn't know why this mentally ill person spoke so much, and Ling Zhi didn't dare to ask, she only dared to sort out this sentence by herself and realized what he meant: "You mean, this is a floor divided according to the severity of the condition, right?" ”

When taking the elevator, Ling Zhi saw that there were 18 floors in this building, her ward was on the 6th floor, the office she had been to today was on the 4th floor, the diagnosis area was on the 3rd floor, and the entertainment hall she was in was on the 2nd floor. Ling Zhi didn't have a chance to learn about the terrain now, but based on what she knew so far, she guessed that the 5th floor and the 18th floor were all wards, and they were divided according to the severity of the disease, and the more serious the disease, the higher the residence. The severity of this condition is roughly divided into mild, moderate, and severe.

This kind of stinging branch should be mild.

Only patients with mild illness should be active in the recreation hall, and patients with moderate and severe conditions are generally not allowed to move freely.

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand? The elite man said.

Ling Zhi was also speechless, she used normal logic to talk to him, but he said that he couldn't understand, Ling Zhi could only say again: "Is it true that the more honorable the person lives, the higher the floor?" ”

"yes." The elite man immediately understood what Ling Zhi meant, "But our great god is on the third floor." ”

"Okay, I got it."

It's too tiring to communicate with them.

"Hey, little widow, make a friend, shall you?" Elite men.

Ling Zhi automatically ignored the word "little widow" in his words and said, "Why? ”

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