I immediately reacted, "You're the patient in the next bed!"

There was a mist on him, but I could see that he was nodding!

"Do you know anything?"

He picked up the chopsticks again and drew a circle on the bed where he had been lying.

What do you mean?

When I looked up again, he was gone.

I let out a long breath and slowly stood up, rubbing my foot against the painting on the ground.

I firmly believe that not all ghosts are evil spirits.

At least, the person I met today is dead, but his good thoughts are not extinguished!

When I arrived at the ward, I had just pushed the door open and entered, and a stick was chopped off.

I shrank my head back, and only through the crack in the door did I see that it was Ji Canghai.

"It's me."

When I entered the house, I looked back and saw that Ji Canghai's face was pale, holding on to the wall with one hand, and his legs were constantly trembling.

I almost burst into tears, silly brother, it's all like this, and I'm still guarding here.

"Eat."

Ji Canghai almost walked back against the wall, and the throwing stick was thrown heavily on the ground by him.

I took out the dish and put it on Ji Canghai's mouth: "Brother, this thing can save your life."

"However, you may feel bad for a while."

Ji Canghai sneered a few times: "I don't know what it means to be uncomfortable!"

"Yes!"

I gritted my teeth and poured the dish into his mouth.

I fed them a big pot of vegetables almost in the form of cramming.

Ay.

Just wait.

After about ten minutes, Ji Canghai jumped up with a snort.

He turned around and tugged at the toilet paper, covered his ass with one hand, and went straight into the toilet.

The inside of the toilet is like a cannon, which is called a hero.

Before Ji Canghai came out, Chen Jiayan also sat up, holding his stomach with both hands: "It hurts."

I smiled wryly, "It's just a pain."

Chen Jiayan and Ji Canghai took turns to fight, and the toilet was unlucky, and the sound of flushing never stopped.

In the past, when medical conditions were not developed, people had an inexplicable worship of charlatans.

So much so that they think that we can cure any disease, and even begin to over-deify.

There is a saying that laymen don't talk nonsense, and insiders don't expose the pot.

If this matter is explained thoroughly, it is not unusual.

The human body is originally the yin and yang of heaven and earth, and when there is more yin, it uses yang energy to attack outward.

They are not in their stomachs now, it is the giant yang qi that attacks the five internal organs, and what is discharged is the yin qi.

"You're coming out."

Ji Canghai bent his waist and interrupted my thoughts with a banging on the door.

Tut.

The palms and backs of my hands were full of meat, but I couldn't help but say, "Wait, don't rob the girls."

"Hey***!"

Ji Canghai was already weak, and now he didn't even have the strength to go out to find a toilet.

"I'll lie down."

He sat down on the bed suddenly, his body seemed to be frozen, and he didn't move for a long time.

I immediately stood up and asked, "Are you alright?"

At this time, Chen Jiayan hurriedly ran out of the toilet, blushing with shame.

"You—you go."

Ji Canghai shook his head stiffly: "No need."

I strode over and looked down to see a pool of yellow water running out from under his ass.

"it!"

"You pull ......"

Ji Canghai jumped up and covered my mouth: "Please, don't say it."

It may be that he used too much force, and a stream of yellow soup almost came out in a splashing way.

Come on, there's no need to stay in this room at all.

I helped Chen Jiayan out first, turned my head and took off my pants, and threw them to Ji Canghai.

"Let's put it on

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Fortunately, I was still wearing boxer shorts, and although I wasn't on the stage, I still had a fig leaf.

Soon, Ji Canghai wore my pants and ran into the toilet with an embarrassed face.

That night, they almost lived in the toilet.

By the time the sun came out, they were already slumped in their chairs, not even moving a finger.

I sighed helplessly and walked into the ward, the battlefield last night still had to be cleaned up.

Ji Canghai's excrement piled up under the bed, and I just wanted to wipe it off, but suddenly found it weird.

It stands to reason that this liquid should be flowing around, and it is impossible to form such a watery state.

So, this is a low-lying place?

Ji Canghai walked in from behind him and shouted, "Ancestor! You look like?"

As he spoke, he was about to snatch the mop.

"Don't."

I quickly stopped him and immediately fell straight down.

Like a sniper, I closed one eye and measured back and forth.

Sure enough, the whole room was a pit!

Anyone who has tried a little knows that the house is afraid of pits, and the fire is afraid of the wind.

This house is built on a pit, which is a taboo in feng shui, and it is also prone to water accumulation.

It's a totally harmless choice!

Ji Canghai patted me: "What are you doing?"

"There's something wrong under this bed."

Ji Canghai sighed: "Take and tell the hexagram? You're too nervous, aren't you?"