Correct posture of masochism [system]

An Yi ran in and stood neatly by his bed, followed by a man in a white coat, Tan Zhi, followed by two doctors.

Tan Zhi looked around the room with inquiring eyes, walked up to An Yi, and took the medical record and pen handed over behind him.

"Did Bald Qiang call you today?"

An Yi's eyes widened, "I don't know Bald Qiang."

"I'm in better condition than yesterday." Tan Zhi said in a firm tone, "One catty of bananas is two yuan and eighty, how much can I get for ten yuan for two catties?"

"Ten yuan for two catties..." An Yi bit his lip, he whimpered palely, "I...I don't know..."

Not hearing the answer he wanted, Tan Zhi stopped the pen in his hand and frowned, "Do you think you are sick?"

An Yi hides timidly.

Tan Zhi and the other two doctors took notes indifferently, and it was Liu Yimin's turn next.

Liu Yimin sat on the bed and looked straight at the window with a dull expression. No matter what Tan Zhi asked, he just shook his head.

When Tan Zhi walked towards him, Jiang Yu said first, "Doctor, I think I can be discharged from the hospital."

Tan Zhi didn't look up, and the arc on his lips was teasing, "Then tell me who is the current president of the country?"

Jiang Yu suddenly had a face full of shit, he didn't know anything about this world.

Seemingly not surprised by Jiang Yu's silence, Tan Zhi opened a page of the medical record and stood in front of Zhang Shi, the expression on his face changed slightly, which was fleeting.

"who are you?"

Zhang Shi lowered his head, "Zhang Shi."

Tan Zhi asked again, "How old is it?"

Zhang Shi touched the tiger's mouth on his right hand, "26."

As if suddenly becoming suspicious, Tan Zhi's eyes had something inexplicable, and he questioned each sentence carefully, and he was extremely harsh on Zhang Shi, as if he suspected that Zhang Shi was pretending to be crazy.

Zhang Shi was very cooperative at the beginning, and Tan Zhi was satisfied with his answers, but then he became restless and his thoughts leaped violently.

Tan Zhi's tone was also harsh, and the expression on his face was ugly.

The female doctor behind looked straight at Zhang Shi, and she joked, "I heard you have tens of thousands of brothers? That's amazing!"

I don't know why Zhang Shi was provoked, he suddenly raised his head and stared fiercely, "You idiot, if I have tens of thousands of brothers, why are you still here?"

The female doctor moved her lips in embarrassment, and the man next to her shouted to the nurse holding the rope at the door to come in.

Zhang Shi's eyes were ruthless, "Get lost!"

Tan Zhi waved them out, glanced at Zhang Shi meaningfully, and left.

Jiang Yu stared at Tan Zhi's back and narrowed his eyes.

After the ward rounds are over, except for a few critically ill patients who will be tied up with restraint belts, for fear that they will harm themselves, everyone else queues up to take medicine and then goes to the cafeteria to have breakfast with a rice jar.

Porridge, pickles, steamed buns and eggs, one serving per person, everyone should get it in order.

Jiang Yu sat down opposite Zhang Shi, and saw that he was muttering something, and after listening for a while, he realized that he was counting dried radishes.

"Do you like this?"

Zhang Shi's eyes were fixed on the dried radish on Jiang Yu's spoon. When the dried radish was placed in his own jar, he quickly ate it, and then continued to stare, expressing that he wanted more.

Jiang Yu smiled playfully, it was really not easy to be satisfied.

An Yi in the distance ran over in a panic and threw the rice bowl on the table, and said anxiously, "Little master, Wu Sangui led the troops to fight in!"

Jiang Yu wiped off the porridge splashed on his face, and squeezed out a few words between his teeth, "Are you looking for death?"

An Yi shrank her neck, and insisted on finishing the rest of the sentence with moist eyes, "You run, I will protect you."

At this time, several security guards came in from the door, and the leader "Wu Sangui" shouted roughly, "Quiet me! Why are you making noise?"

Everyone buried their heads in the porridge and didn't dare to hum, obviously out of fear.

Jiang Yu picked out all the dried radishes to Zhang Shi, and curved his lips teasingly, "What should you say to me?"

"We will always be good friends." Zhang Shi showed his white teeth.

Hearing this sentence suddenly, Jiang Yu froze for a moment, the task of this volume has finally progressed.

The TV on the wall is broadcasting a report. In the camera is a handsome man with a serious face, with the label of a successful person on his body, Zhang Weikun, Zhang Shi's eldest brother.

With porridge stuffed in his mouth, An Yi excitedly pointed at the TV and yelled indistinctly, "Handsome guy, handsome guy!"

"Not as handsome as me!" Zhang Shi suddenly lost his temper, and turned to look at Jiang Yu stubbornly, "Is it?"

Jiang Yu chuckled, "Well, you are more handsome than him."

What he said was the truth, based on appearance alone, Zhang Weikun was indeed far less outstanding than Zhang Shi.

Zhang Shi gave Jiang Yu a handsome smile in satisfaction, but he was a little silly.

After breakfast, there is an hour of family visit time every day. Those who are not called by the nurse can move freely, do exercises, sunbathe, play table tennis, and read books. A few depressed patients stay alone .

Jiang Yu was sitting on the grass, the female nurse who helped him yesterday was smoking cigarettes for smokers, counting one by one.

Under the tree not far away, Zhang Shi was talking emotionally, with anger and majesty on his face. There were more than a dozen patients standing opposite him, including An Yi and Liu Yimin. Everyone looked at him with admiration and awe. .

Jiang Yu had an illusion in his mind that the Gang of Young and Dangerous Boys was going to grab the territory.

The medicine he took in the morning slowly started to react, and Jiang Yu was a little drowsy. He squinted lazily and looked at the sky above his head. When he retracted his eyes, he caught Tan Zhi who was standing on the left side of the French window on the second floor. It landed on Zhang Shi in the crowd.

Jiang Yu closed his eyes, as if he didn't see anything.

The female nurse who finished distributing the cigarettes came over and asked, "Uncle, aren't you going to meditate today?"

Jiang Yu didn't open his eyes, "Rest today."

The female nurse smiled and squatted down, chattering and asking questions, Jiang Yu's face became darker and darker, and finally fell asleep.

Next, Tan Zhi would show up during the rounds every day, looking around furtively, looking at Zhang Shi even more strangely, just when Jiang Yu was about to find a chance to test, Tan Zhi died suddenly.

Died in his own office with multiple abdominal wounds.

After Tan Zhi's death, the surrounding atmosphere began to change. The nurses often talked secretly together, and everyone was cautious.

There was an unpleasant smell in the toilet. Jiang Yu was standing in front of the urinal to drain the water. His face was a little dark and unclear. Tan Zhi's death instantly disintegrated his previous guess. What went wrong?

Jiang Yu fell into deep thought. Suddenly, his shoulder was patted, his scalp numb from fright, he pulled up his trousers, and turned around with a gloomy face.

At some point, Liu Yimin, who was standing behind him, looked at him with blank eyes, and said without any fluctuation in his voice, "Do you know? I have eight suites."

Jiang Yu didn't say a word.

Liu Yimin grinned and laughed, his laughter was extremely sick.

Passing Liu Yimin, Jiang Yu turned on the faucet to wash his hands, the anger appeared in his eyes, and then disappeared little by little. He was worried about a mental illness, he should take medicine too.

When Jiang Yu turned his head again, Liu Yimin had already left. When he returned to the room, he saw Zhang Shi hiding under the quilt. He thought he was sleeping, but later found that the quilt was moving.

Jiang Yu grabbed the quilt, "Zhang Shi, what are you doing?"

A black head poked out from under the quilt, and Zhang Shi with slightly disheveled hair pulled Jiang Yu to his side, breathing a little unsteadily, "I'll show you something nice."

Jiang Yu was still thinking about Tan Zhi's death, his tone was not very good, "What?"

Zhang Shi reached into his trousers and scratched, pulled out a lump of half-hard big thing, raised his eyebrows proudly, "Look! Isn't it big?"

"..."

Jiang Yu glanced silently, the size is quite impressive, and the color is not bad.

"You don't often show it to others, do you?"

"No, I just show you that we are good friends." Zhang Shi had a smile on his face.

Jiang Yu raised his eyelids, "It's best to just show it to me in the future."

The consequences of picking out casually are too serious, I don't know what kind of expression this man will have when he thinks back to normal one day.

"Okay." Zhang Shi nodded without hesitation, "It will become even bigger."

As he spoke, he clasped his hands a few times, and suddenly said, "I want to see you too!"

Jiang Yu held down Zhang Shi's hand to prevent him from touching it, and the bodies of the two who were close to each other inevitably rubbed against each other.

He heard the gradually heavy breathing in his ears, his face froze, "Zhang Shi, you're hard."

Zhang Shi lowered his eyes halfway, frowned slightly, and let out a somewhat comfortable voice from his nose, "En."

"Then hurry up and stop!" Jiang Yu snapped, he suddenly felt a hostile gaze shooting down from the top of his head, and when he looked up, he saw an expressionless face.

Jiang Yu quickly put away all his emotions, and then took half a step back.

The current Zhang Shi is unfamiliar to him, and he dare not underestimate him.

Zhang Shi stuffed his hard, painful dick into his trousers, got up from the bed, his eyes were raised sharply, his eyes were half covered by the hair on his forehead, like a wild wolf.

Jiang Yu looked calm, "You paid for it yourself."