Siheyuan: Dare to mess with accountants?All wages deducted
Chapter 166 Jia Zhang was almost chopped off by a mentally ill patient for 8 pieces
as the subject of discussion.
Jia Zhang couldn't bear it anymore at this time.
Thinking of her, Jia Zhang's life, she has only scolded others, and has never been teased face to face.
Even if you can't move your hands and feet.
But she couldn't help but still had a mouth.
"Who are you?"
"Hurry up and let me go!"
"I'm not crazy!"
Jia Zhang struggled violently.
But perseveringly, those neurotic patients are not fuel-efficient lamps.
One by one even used both hands and feet, pressing on Jia Zhang's arms and legs, just to make the old widow be more honest.
Among the gang, there is a head.
The mentally ill patient who was holding Jia Zhang's arm came to the big man and bowed: "Report to Dr. Qiu, this mentally ill, she is dishonest!"
"Not honest?"
The mental patient surnamed Qiu, with his chin raised, was meditating secretly.
"Doctor Qiu, what should we do?"
asked another psychopath.
"Injection, give her an injection."
"When we were dishonest, that's how Dean Zhou punished us!"
Because of experience.
Doctor Qiu simply gave such an answer.
Although they all have mental problems, but if there is a problem, it doesn't mean that they have no memory, let alone that they don't use their brains.
often.
The brain holes, thinking and even memory of mentally ill patients are even more outstanding than normal people.
"I'm going to find a needle!"
A mentally ill patient volunteered.
Because this is a mental hospital.
They can use local materials for many things.
Even if the management of the hospital is very strict, they can't stand it, they are all good people.
Hospital bed.
The old widow's complexion changed drastically.
"I'm going to sue you."
"You are abusing me in disguise."
Just when the old widow shouted these two sentences.
with a snap.
A mentally ill patient slapped Jia Zhang's face directly: "Be quiet."
"You dare to hit me!"
The Jiazhang clan at this time was not the time when Grandpa Jade Emperor begged for his life.
in the compound.
She let others slap her because she was avoiding disaster and not wanting to go to hell.
If it wasn't for this reason, she would be fine if she was full, and she would be slapped for fun.
Now is not that time.
therefore.
Jia Zhang who was slapped was anxious.
Don't look at this old widow's age, she has a lot of strength.
Several mentally ill patients almost didn't restrain her.
It almost allowed the old widow to regain control over her body.
"It seems that she can't be honest if she doesn't saw off her arms and legs."
A psychopath, a little angry.
"This is possible!"
"I brought something!"
…………
The mentally ill patient who originally held Jia Zhang's family has a clear division of labor.
All the people who were transferred out went to get the tools.
Good guy.
Pliers, saws, axes, kitchen knives...everything is there.
As for these things, where they came from, only they themselves know.
This is not to blame for the poor management of the hospital.
It is really.
Fight wits with the staff of the psychiatric hospital.
This also allowed the group of mentally ill patients to accumulate a certain amount of experience. The things were hidden very secretly, and they escaped repeated searches by the staff of the mental hospital.
Facing the group of neurotics with axes, kitchen knives, saws, etc.
At this time Jia Zhang panicked.
"Why do I think this is the hell that Grandpa Jade Emperor mentioned?"
He muttered something in his heart.
Jia Zhang swayed from side to side, avoiding the next abuse.
"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt, I'll give you an injection soon, and you won't be hurt anymore!"
"No matter how painful it is, it's a pain. No one has had a first time."
"Be good, be obedient, and be honest."
"We did all this for your own good!"
…………
Those mentally ill patients coaxed Mrs. Jia and Zhang as if they were coaxing children.
"Who are you guys?"
at this time.
Jia Zhang asked such a loud question.
The mentally ill person who was holding down Jia Zhang's family also let go at this time.
Good guy.
The team is neat and uniform, lined up in a row, standing in a row at the end of the bed.
obvious.
Their uniformity is also the result of the training of the staff of the psychiatric hospital.
"We're neurotics!"
I could only hear the dozen or so mental patients saying in unison, and they were still very proud.
Jia Zhang, whose heart was turbulent, opened his eyes wide.
Helpless, she roared hysterically: "Qin Huairu, I can't finish with you."
In her opinion.
The reason why I fell into trouble here is because of my daughter-in-law Qin Huairu.
If it wasn't for Qin Huairu, for her, Jia Zhang, she would not have experienced this tragic moment.
"Who is Qin Huairu?"
"do not know."
"do you know?"
"Whoever she is! Don't forget our business!"
"Yes, we have to help Dean Zhou. Dean Zhou has worked so hard, we have to help Dean Zhou cure this mental illness!"
…………
After a brief distraction.
The mentally ill were concentrating again.
boom!
The door opened at this moment.
"What are you doing?"
A doctor in a white coat came in from the outside, with his hands in his pockets, and shouted at these mental patients.
The person who came was none other than Dean Zhou.
And behind Dean Zhou, several medical staff followed.
If it weren't for these people to come in time.
So for Jia Zhang, the consequences are disastrous.
Just be afraid.
She could be chopped into pieces by these psychopaths.
"Dean Zhou, let us help you."
"Dean Zhou, she's dishonest with this psychopath, let's help you adjust it."
"Dean Zhou, wait a little longer, she will be fine soon. We will start physical therapy for her soon."
…………
The group of mental patients answered very simply.
Physical therapy, absolutely nothing wrong.
Just this hammer, axe, saw, etc., all came in handy.
This is not physical therapy, what is physical therapy.
"Don't make trouble, go back."
Dean Zhou frowned, let out a low drink, and at the same time rejoiced that he came quickly enough, otherwise, he would have let these mentally ill patients get his hands on it. In his opinion, he would not be able to do business with Jia Zhang's family members.
Don't look at dealing with Jia Zhang, these mentally ill people are vicious.
But they obeyed Dean Zhou's words.
They lined up one by one, and the people in the back line put their hands on the shoulders in front, and just walked out in a long line like this.
"Are you OK?"
After all the mentally ill patients left, Dean Zhou asked Mrs. Jia Zhang a question.
There was no response to Dean Zhou's words.
For Jia Zhang, she doesn't want to stay in this place for a moment.
Jiazhang, who got off the ground, didn't even wear shoes. Without saying a word, Sa Yazi started to move her legs, pushed away the crowd and ran towards the outside of the ward.
Although she escaped the siege and interception of the medical staff, she did not escape the obstruction of the group of mentally ill patients.
A north-south passage has not yet run to the end.
Jia Zhang's way was blocked by those mentally ill patients, she was even lifted up high, and five or six people carried her back.
"Principal Zhou, we have brought back this psychopath!"
The group of mental patients were very happy to ask for credit in unison, and then asked in unison: "Our performance is not bad! Can you make meat dumplings for us today?"
Jia Zhang couldn't bear it anymore at this time.
Thinking of her, Jia Zhang's life, she has only scolded others, and has never been teased face to face.
Even if you can't move your hands and feet.
But she couldn't help but still had a mouth.
"Who are you?"
"Hurry up and let me go!"
"I'm not crazy!"
Jia Zhang struggled violently.
But perseveringly, those neurotic patients are not fuel-efficient lamps.
One by one even used both hands and feet, pressing on Jia Zhang's arms and legs, just to make the old widow be more honest.
Among the gang, there is a head.
The mentally ill patient who was holding Jia Zhang's arm came to the big man and bowed: "Report to Dr. Qiu, this mentally ill, she is dishonest!"
"Not honest?"
The mental patient surnamed Qiu, with his chin raised, was meditating secretly.
"Doctor Qiu, what should we do?"
asked another psychopath.
"Injection, give her an injection."
"When we were dishonest, that's how Dean Zhou punished us!"
Because of experience.
Doctor Qiu simply gave such an answer.
Although they all have mental problems, but if there is a problem, it doesn't mean that they have no memory, let alone that they don't use their brains.
often.
The brain holes, thinking and even memory of mentally ill patients are even more outstanding than normal people.
"I'm going to find a needle!"
A mentally ill patient volunteered.
Because this is a mental hospital.
They can use local materials for many things.
Even if the management of the hospital is very strict, they can't stand it, they are all good people.
Hospital bed.
The old widow's complexion changed drastically.
"I'm going to sue you."
"You are abusing me in disguise."
Just when the old widow shouted these two sentences.
with a snap.
A mentally ill patient slapped Jia Zhang's face directly: "Be quiet."
"You dare to hit me!"
The Jiazhang clan at this time was not the time when Grandpa Jade Emperor begged for his life.
in the compound.
She let others slap her because she was avoiding disaster and not wanting to go to hell.
If it wasn't for this reason, she would be fine if she was full, and she would be slapped for fun.
Now is not that time.
therefore.
Jia Zhang who was slapped was anxious.
Don't look at this old widow's age, she has a lot of strength.
Several mentally ill patients almost didn't restrain her.
It almost allowed the old widow to regain control over her body.
"It seems that she can't be honest if she doesn't saw off her arms and legs."
A psychopath, a little angry.
"This is possible!"
"I brought something!"
…………
The mentally ill patient who originally held Jia Zhang's family has a clear division of labor.
All the people who were transferred out went to get the tools.
Good guy.
Pliers, saws, axes, kitchen knives...everything is there.
As for these things, where they came from, only they themselves know.
This is not to blame for the poor management of the hospital.
It is really.
Fight wits with the staff of the psychiatric hospital.
This also allowed the group of mentally ill patients to accumulate a certain amount of experience. The things were hidden very secretly, and they escaped repeated searches by the staff of the mental hospital.
Facing the group of neurotics with axes, kitchen knives, saws, etc.
At this time Jia Zhang panicked.
"Why do I think this is the hell that Grandpa Jade Emperor mentioned?"
He muttered something in his heart.
Jia Zhang swayed from side to side, avoiding the next abuse.
"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt, I'll give you an injection soon, and you won't be hurt anymore!"
"No matter how painful it is, it's a pain. No one has had a first time."
"Be good, be obedient, and be honest."
"We did all this for your own good!"
…………
Those mentally ill patients coaxed Mrs. Jia and Zhang as if they were coaxing children.
"Who are you guys?"
at this time.
Jia Zhang asked such a loud question.
The mentally ill person who was holding down Jia Zhang's family also let go at this time.
Good guy.
The team is neat and uniform, lined up in a row, standing in a row at the end of the bed.
obvious.
Their uniformity is also the result of the training of the staff of the psychiatric hospital.
"We're neurotics!"
I could only hear the dozen or so mental patients saying in unison, and they were still very proud.
Jia Zhang, whose heart was turbulent, opened his eyes wide.
Helpless, she roared hysterically: "Qin Huairu, I can't finish with you."
In her opinion.
The reason why I fell into trouble here is because of my daughter-in-law Qin Huairu.
If it wasn't for Qin Huairu, for her, Jia Zhang, she would not have experienced this tragic moment.
"Who is Qin Huairu?"
"do not know."
"do you know?"
"Whoever she is! Don't forget our business!"
"Yes, we have to help Dean Zhou. Dean Zhou has worked so hard, we have to help Dean Zhou cure this mental illness!"
…………
After a brief distraction.
The mentally ill were concentrating again.
boom!
The door opened at this moment.
"What are you doing?"
A doctor in a white coat came in from the outside, with his hands in his pockets, and shouted at these mental patients.
The person who came was none other than Dean Zhou.
And behind Dean Zhou, several medical staff followed.
If it weren't for these people to come in time.
So for Jia Zhang, the consequences are disastrous.
Just be afraid.
She could be chopped into pieces by these psychopaths.
"Dean Zhou, let us help you."
"Dean Zhou, she's dishonest with this psychopath, let's help you adjust it."
"Dean Zhou, wait a little longer, she will be fine soon. We will start physical therapy for her soon."
…………
The group of mental patients answered very simply.
Physical therapy, absolutely nothing wrong.
Just this hammer, axe, saw, etc., all came in handy.
This is not physical therapy, what is physical therapy.
"Don't make trouble, go back."
Dean Zhou frowned, let out a low drink, and at the same time rejoiced that he came quickly enough, otherwise, he would have let these mentally ill patients get his hands on it. In his opinion, he would not be able to do business with Jia Zhang's family members.
Don't look at dealing with Jia Zhang, these mentally ill people are vicious.
But they obeyed Dean Zhou's words.
They lined up one by one, and the people in the back line put their hands on the shoulders in front, and just walked out in a long line like this.
"Are you OK?"
After all the mentally ill patients left, Dean Zhou asked Mrs. Jia Zhang a question.
There was no response to Dean Zhou's words.
For Jia Zhang, she doesn't want to stay in this place for a moment.
Jiazhang, who got off the ground, didn't even wear shoes. Without saying a word, Sa Yazi started to move her legs, pushed away the crowd and ran towards the outside of the ward.
Although she escaped the siege and interception of the medical staff, she did not escape the obstruction of the group of mentally ill patients.
A north-south passage has not yet run to the end.
Jia Zhang's way was blocked by those mentally ill patients, she was even lifted up high, and five or six people carried her back.
"Principal Zhou, we have brought back this psychopath!"
The group of mental patients were very happy to ask for credit in unison, and then asked in unison: "Our performance is not bad! Can you make meat dumplings for us today?"
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