I immediately reacted: "You are the patient in the next bed!"
Although there was a mist on him, I could still tell 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's the meaning?
When I looked up again, he had disappeared.
I took a long breath, stood up slowly, and rubbed the painting off the floor with my feet.
I firmly believe that not all ghosts are evil ghosts.
At least, the person I met today may be dead, but his good thoughts will never die!
When I arrived at the ward, as soon as I pushed the door open and walked in, the head of a stick came crashing down.
I pulled my head back and saw clearly through the crack in the door that it was Ji Canghai.
"it's me."
After entering the room, I looked back and saw Ji Canghai's face was pale. He was holding on to the wall with one hand and his legs were shaking constantly.
I almost shed tears. Silly brother, you are still here guarding me after this.
"Eat something."
Ji Canghai walked back almost holding on to the wall, but he threw the stick heavily to the ground.
I took out the dish and put it on Ji Canghai's mouth: "Brother, this thing can save your life."
"But you might feel uncomfortable for a while."
Ji Canghai sneered a few times: "I don't know what it means to feel uncomfortable!"
"have to!"
I gritted my teeth and popped the food into his mouth.
I fed them both a large pot of vegetables, almost in a spoon-feeding manner.
Why.
Wait, then.
After touching it for about ten minutes, Ji Canghai jumped up with a cry.
He turned back and grabbed the toilet paper, covered his butt with one hand, and got directly into the toilet.
It was like a cannon was set off in the toilet, which was heroic.
Before Ji Canghai came out, Chen Jiayan also sat up and covered her stomach with both hands: "It hurts."
I smiled bitterly and said, "It's okay if it hurts."
Chen Jiayan and Ji Canghai took turns taking turns, but the toilet was really unlucky because the sound of flushing never stopped.
In the past, when medical conditions were underdeveloped, people had an inexplicable admiration for charlatans.
So much so that they think we can cure all diseases, and even start to over-deify them.
There is a saying that laymen should not talk nonsense, while experts should not expose the blame.
If this matter is told thoroughly, there is nothing strange about it.
The human body is inherently composed of yin and yang of heaven and earth. When there is too much yin energy, yang energy is used to attack outwards.
They are not having a stomachache now, but the huge Yang Qi is attacking their five internal organs, expelling Yin Qi.
"Come out."
Ji Canghai crouched, and the banging on the door interrupted my thoughts.
Tsk.
The palms and backs of my hands were full of flesh, but I couldn't help but say: "Wait a minute, don't grab it from the girl."
"Why***!"
Ji Canghai was already weak, and now he didn't even have the strength to go out and find the toilet.
"Let me just lie down for a while."
He suddenly sat down on the bed, his body seemed to be frozen, and he didn't move for a long time.
I stood up immediately and asked tentatively: "Are you okay?"
At this time, Chen Jiayan hurriedly ran out of the toilet, her face flushed with embarrassment.
"You, you go."
Ji Canghai shook his head stiffly: "No need."
I strode over and looked down, seeing a puddle of yellow water dripping out from under his buttocks.
"Fuck!"
"you pull……"
Ji Canghai jumped up and covered my mouth: "Please, don't say it."
Maybe he used too much force, and a stream of yellow soup almost sputtered out.
Come on, there is no need to stay in this room anymore.
I helped Chen Jiayan out first, turned around, took off her pants, and threw them to Ji Canghai.
"Put it on quickly
. "
Fortunately, I'm still wearing boxer shorts underneath. Although I'm not on the stage, I still have a fig leaf.
Soon, Ji Canghai was wearing my pants and ran into the toilet with an embarrassed look on his face.
That night, they almost lived in the toilet.
When the sun came up, 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 in a puddle under the bed. I was about to wipe it away, but suddenly I noticed something strange.
It stands to reason that this kind of liquid should flow everywhere, and it is impossible to form this kind of water accumulation.
So, this is a low spot?
Ji Canghai walked in from behind and shouted: "Ancestor! Are you looking at shit?"
With that said, he was about to grab the mop.
"Don't."
I quickly stopped him and immediately lay down.
Like a sniper, I closed one eye and measured back and forth.
Sure enough, the whole room was like a pit!
Anyone who has tried a little knows that a house is afraid of pits and fire is afraid of 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 completely useless choice!
Ji Canghai patted me: "What are you doing?"
"There's something wrong under this bed."
Ji Canghai sighed: "Talk about shit? Are you too nervous?"
