Dean An: "Isn't the bank card in the hands of the finance department?"
"yes!"
Jiang He said: "So the last time I specifically asked for leave from you, I went to the Martial Arts Administration Bureau to re-apply the procedures. I have already re-applied the card. Don't I know whether the warrior allowance has been paid or not?"
"..."
Dean An was dumbfounded.
no!
This card was given to me by Director Liu Feng of the Martial Arts Administration... The monthly allowance in the card is not even enough to cover your treatment, hospitalization and food expenses. You are now living in a VIP ward!
Jianghe doesn't care about this.
"Why should he, Director Liu, make the final decision about my allowance?"
"Okay, okay."
"If you have the ability, go to Director Liu... I'm going to practice!"
Whoosh!
He jumped up and, using his strength, jumped directly to the roof of the inpatient department.
Dean An cursed for a while.
"That's all!"
"Anyway, the Martial Arts Administration allocated 1.8 million yuan for repairs to our hospital yesterday... I have calculated that the damage caused by Jiang He yesterday can be solved with about 100,000 yuan."
"Jiang He has won this money."
"The rest should be used for his hospitalization expenses... This kid is a talent. If his condition can be stabilized, he might become a martial arts master in the future."
From now on, when people think of Jianghe, they will immediately think of our [Anning Psychiatric Rehabilitation Center].
As a dean.
Does Beier have a face?
Maybe the business in the hospital will get better because of this!
Thinking of this, Dean An's mood improved a lot. He put his hands behind his back and hummed a tune, preparing to go and play mahjong with those mentally ill people to win some cigarette money.
At this moment——
Boom!
A thunderous explosion in the air came from the roof of the inpatient building.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang He screamed in surprise...
"It's done!"
"Haha, dark strength is superimposed, and the punching power is doubled... Damn it, why did the roof of this broken building crack?"
Dean An's expression changed drastically.
Panting, he climbed to the top of the building in one breath.
now.
There was no trace of Jiang He on the roof of the building.
Dean An looked carefully and found that the entire roof was covered with dense footprints!
These were not the kind of footprints that were stepped on the dust, but those that directly stepped down two inches on the floor... Especially the two "fresher" footprints, which were stepped down a full seven or eight inches!
Centered on these two footprints, there were dense cracks all around.
Dean An gave it a try.
If the crack is wider, you can fit your thumb into it!
"Jianghe..."
"I drafted Grandma!"
An angry sound came from the roof of the inpatient building of the Anning Psychiatric Rehabilitation Center.
And at this moment.
Jiang He had already arrived at the hospital gate.
"Damn it!"
"The quality of this inpatient building is too bad, isn't it?"
"I just practiced the first level of the Great Sage Fist. I felt a little excited and jumped on the roof of the building... and the roof of the building actually cracked?"
He looked back at the roof of the inpatient department.
Ears.
Dean An's angry curse came.
"Ding!"
"Reasonable use of medication, strength +10kg."
Jiang He chose to ignore it, took out three "Twenty-Four Flavor Rehmannia Pills" and took them, then thought: "Anyway, I have nothing to do at the moment. I just happened to go to the Martial Arts Administration to visit Captain Zhou, and by the way, test my current strength." Punch power.”
Leaving the Anning Psychiatric Rehabilitation Center, there is a crossroads.
To the left is Wucheng People's Hospital.
To the right is Wucheng Maternal and Child Health Hospital.
Therefore, the traffic flow at this intersection is still very large during the day. If electric vehicles run rampant again, it will be even more congested.
After exiting the hospital gate, you have to walk eight or ninety meters to the right to reach the sidewalk.
And Jiang He is a person who does not break the rules easily.
Even if...
It's traffic rules!
Stand at the gate.
Jiang He looked at the sidewalk eighty or ninety meters away and frowned.
"The sidewalk is so far away, which is very inconvenient for me, the medical staff in our hospital, and even the family members and patients who come to visit the patients. I won't go into details. I'm still young, so it doesn't matter if I take more detours."
“But what if it’s an elderly person with inconvenient legs and feet?”
Crossing the road is a no-no.
This is too dangerous.
The river groans...
At this time.
A passenger truck drove to the entrance of the hospital, carrying many tools and several buckets of latex paint.
The driver of the car honked the horn and urged the security guard to open the door.
It is clear.
These are the workers that Dean An hired to "renovate" the inpatient department.
Jiang He's eyes lit up when he looked at the latex paint on the car.
Latex paint is the common name for "latex paint". It is generally used for indoor and outdoor decoration. It comes in many colors... and the one used in hospitals must be white!
Jiang He came to the car.
A bucket of latex paint was brought down.
But latex paint alone is not enough, you also need a paint brush.
Jiang He came to the car and knocked on the window.
The driver stuck out his head and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Hello, master."
Jiang He said politely: "Do you have a brush for painting latex paint on your car? Lend me one?"
The driver looked Jiang He up and down.
I saw that he was carrying two knives and a backpack... Although he was dressed very strangely, he was wearing a white coat. He must be a doctor from the hospital, so he took out a roller brush from the box in the passenger seat.
"Thanks!"
Jiang He took the brush.
Considering that there were too many vehicles on the road, I returned to the hospital and moved out the unused ice cream cones next to the hospital parking space.
Road closures.
Draw a zebra crossing.
A car driver honked his horn to urge him, put his head out of the window and cursed: "Who are you, are you just here to draw a zebra crossing?"
Jiang He pulled out a section of the knife on his back and inserted it back in. No one dared to urge him anymore.
Just less than 20 minutes.
A brand new zebra crossing did the trick.
Although the painting is not so straight...
But it’s a good thing after all!
Stand across the road.
Jiang He nodded with satisfaction and said secretly: "The feeling of doing something good... is so good!"
He punched out from the air.
The wind of the fist was so strong that all the ice cream cones on the road were blown away. Then he turned around and got into the crowd, hiding his merit and fame.
…………
Halfway.
After buying some fruits and a carton of milk, Jiang He came to the Martial Arts Administration Bureau and went straight to the law enforcement building.
Ask around.
Jiang He finally found Captain Zhou on the bed in the infirmary of the law enforcement building. At this moment, Captain Zhou looked weak and was leaning on the bed. A girl from the law enforcement team was feeding him porridge.
"Is Jiang He coming?"
"You said you can just come, why do you need so many things?"
"Ahem..."
Captain Zhou coughed a few times, as if he wanted to cough out his heart, liver, and lungs.
The girl from the law enforcement team suddenly looked worried. She stood up, patted Captain Zhou on the back and helped get water. Captain Zhou calmed down and said, "Xiao Liu, you go out first, I'll talk to Jiang He about something." .”
The law enforcement girl nodded and said, "Captain Zhou, call me anytime if you need anything."
The sound is crisp and clear.
Very pleasant to the ear.
As soon as the law enforcement girl left.
Captain Zhou immediately jumped up from the bed and said lively: "Jiang He, do you have a cigarette..."
