Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

——Dean, I have money, a car, and a house.

Fang Zhuo stayed with the dean.

Lu Jia thought it wasn't exciting enough, so he wrote another line

——I'm leaving the hospital.

When the dean saw these words, he finally came back to his senses, "Are you sure?"

Lu Jia looked at Fang Zhuo and said, "I can test it."

Fang Zhuo blinked, understood, and quickly turned into a megaphone to report to the dean.

Before a mentally ill patient is successfully discharged from the hospital, the doctor must observe him for a period of time. In addition to obtaining approval, he must also do certain tests to ensure that he is not aggressive, thinking normally, and can start a normal life.

The dean thought for a moment, Fang Zhuo said: "Since this is the case, Dr. Qian will make the final confirmation during this period. If Lu Jia is indeed fine, then he can be discharged from the hospital."

"As for after he is discharged from the hospital..."

Lu Jia took half a step forward, put his hands on Fang Zhuo's shoulders, bowed his head and said to him, "I will continue to be with Dr. Zhao."

The dean gave the two of them a strange look, "Lu Jia, go out first, I have something to talk to Dr. Zhao alone."

Lu Jia didn't seem to hear, he kicked Zhuo's heel below with his toe.

Fang Zhuo raised his face and smiled at him, his eyes curled into slits, "Hey, go out and wait for me."

The corner of Lu Jia's mouth was pressed down, his eyes became colder, and when he turned around, he grabbed Fang Zhuo's back hard, which meant to tell him to hurry up.

Fang Zhuo was very helpless. Since the incident last night, Lu Jia made a lot of small moves.For example, when brushing his teeth this morning, he suddenly jumped up to lick the bubbles at the corners of his mouth, and when he was washing his face, he hugged him and kissed him, making the corners of his face and mouth drool.

It's almost like ADHD and lack of education.

As Lu Jia left, the office door closed gently with a click.

Then the dean said, "Doctor Zhao, I know you are kind, but you have to have your own life. You won't talk about girlfriends, get married and have children in the future? How do you plan to arrange Lu Jia?"

He really couldn't understand Fang Zhuo's spirit of "care to the end".

Fang Zhuo said seriously: "Dean, girlfriends, marriage, and having children, these don't exist."

"It doesn't exist now, but it doesn't mean it won't exist in the future." The dean said earnestly, "Go and ask later, what is the money, the house, and whether it is real. If it is, you can help him hire a full-time nurse. Don't worry, you can also install surveillance at home, so that you can have your own life and know Lu Jian's situation at all times. In short, I don't agree with you bringing him to live with him, it's unrealistic."

After saying this for a long time, the person opposite remained silent.

It didn't sound like thinking, but rather like silent objection.

The dean shook his head helplessly, what should be said has been said, if the other party wants to be a bad person, let him be.

He waved his hand in embarrassment: "Forget me talking too much, don't listen if you don't listen, get out quickly, and don't come in front of me again today."

Fang Zhuo knew that he was kind, and his tone was very sincere, "I know you care about me, thank you Dean."

The dean is more like the patriarch of the Fifth Hospital. He treats every patient and every doctor here with kindness and sincerity.

Walking out of the office, Fang Zhuo looked at both ends of the corridor and found that Lu Jia was not there.

where to?It slipped pretty fast.

Fang Zhuo searched all the way but didn't see anyone, so he turned into the bathroom. Just as he unbuttoned his pants, he heard gasps from behind, and his breath sprayed on the back of his neck one after another, scaring him so much that he skipped the brewing process and urinated directly.

"Is Dr. Zhao going to talk about a girlfriend in the future?"

Lu Jia's head was resting on Fang Zhuo's shoulder, slightly sideways, his lips opened and closed when he spoke, always touching the skin.

The itchy feeling was like ants crawling towards the limbs.

Fang Zhuo wanted to push the frightened little brother back, but before he could touch it, Lu Jia's hand went from behind to the front, grabbing it first, "Speak, Doctor Zhao."

"No, I don't talk about girlfriends." This kid was a little abnormal, Fang Zhuo stretched from head to toe.

"Really?" Lu Jia pressed his fingers harder, to torture him and threaten him.

"Brother, can you be gentle?" Fang Zhuo hissed, "When have I lied to you?"

Lu Jia didn't speak, Fang Zhuo's heart skipped a beat, what the hell, did it really happen?

"I, what did I lie to you?"

Lu Jia opened his mouth, bit his neck and tore it, "Not now, doesn't mean there won't be in the future."

Fang Zhuo frowned, "What do you mean?"

Lu Jia answered irrelevantly, "Doctor Zhao will always be with me."

"If we don't stay together, I will lose a lot." Huadu has been ruined by you, and whoever is responsible is not responsible for you.

Lu Jia still refused to let him go, "Then get married and have children..."

"I promise that none of this will happen." Fang Zhuo was made weak by him, and he opened his mouth to swear, "I'm a dog to lie to you."

"it is good."

Lu Jia let go, walked in front of Fang Zhuo, and gently helped him put the hard brother in, gently zipped up the zipper, and then slowly buttoned the buttons of the white coat one by one.

"If Dr. Zhao likes children, we can adopt them in the future. I have a lot of money, which is enough to support you."

Lu Jia doesn't like children. To be precise, he is not interested in anyone except doctors.

But as long as the doctor likes it, he can also pretend to like it.

Fang Zhuo blinked, "Where did you get the money?"

"Grandpa left me some inheritance. Lu Pingfeng didn't know it. After I sold it, I handed it over to an overseas trust company to take care of it. I have made a little money in the past few years."

On this point, I am afraid that there are many zeros in front of it.

Geez, how humble.

Fang Zhuo never thought that the pitiful little person in his eyes who is loved by no one is actually an invisible rich generation. Fuck it, he had already figured out that he couldn’t afford it, so he would do some part-time work himself, and steal a battery car if he couldn’t. , When I have money in the future, I will return them one by one.

Lu Jian's hand was still on the last button, "Is Dr. Zhao happy?"

Hugging the golden thigh, happy, Fang Zhuo pursed his lips very subtly.

The last button that was just buttoned was undone again, followed by the top one, and the top one...

"Since you are happy, shouldn't you give me some rewards?"

Before Fang Zhuo was eaten, he already started to feel heartache. He pushed Lu Jia away with a serious face, "This is a hospital, pay attention to the impact."

Lu Jia took a bite on the back of his neck, "Isn't it uncomfortable?"

Fang Zhuo turned his head and stared at him, you asked a fart even after seeing it.

Seeing that the doctor didn't speak, Lu Jia lowered his eyes.

This is the trick again.

Fang Zhuo was already immune, and said coldly, "You go out first."

Lu Jia stood outside the door for a few minutes, and Fang Zhuo came out. He didn't know whether it had faded away, or the white coat was too big to cover it up. In short, he couldn't see it.

Noticing where he was looking, Fang Zhuo immediately quickened his pace, rushed in front of him, and was quickly caught up by the long legs behind him.

Lu Jia lowered his head and leaned into his ear and said, "I've experienced two more emotions recently."

Fang Zhuo suddenly stopped, and asked in surprise, "What?"

"Desire dissatisfaction and disappointment."

"..."

Fang Zhuo is going to annoy him to death, why can someone speak so honestly and naturally, without pretentiousness!

Not long after the two arrived at the office one after the other, Dr. Qian, who was notified by the dean, knocked on the door with a notebook and came in.

Starting today, the next week will be Lu Jia's observation period.

With Fang Zhuo present, Lu Jia was not so resistant to other people's observations, and usually kept his head down as his own. The outside of the skull, except for the eyes, was completely covered with "flesh and blood".

Dr. Qian looked at it for a while, and asked him curiously, "Lu Jia, are you following Dr. Zhao's example?"

Lu Jia looked up at the man who was sorting out the cases, and refused to talk. Doctor Qian smiled, "Can you show me?"

Lu Jian pursed his lips slightly, becoming impatient.

Dr. Qian tactfully did not force him, he put the pen and paper into his pocket, walked up to Fang Zhuo, "What do you plan to do after Lu Jia is discharged from the hospital?"

Fang Zhuo stopped, "Look at Lu Jia, if he wants to go elsewhere, I will resign."

Dr. Qian pondered for a while, then raised his chin in Lu Jia's direction, "Why is Lu Jia still making that thing all day long? It's scary. He has a special interest in human body structure?"

In fact, Fang Zhuo got used to seeing that thing, and thought it was okay, "I don't think it's too scary, Dr. Qian is afraid?"

Dr. Qian said, "It's not that I'm afraid, it's just a little too weird."

Fang Zhuo gave him a strange look, always feeling that this person is a little bit boring today.

Sensing the other party's suspicious gaze, Dr. Qian scratched the back of his head, "Doctor Zhao won't take my word for it, but I'm actually afraid that you will leave and no one will talk to me."

Fang Zhuo organized the medical records into a box, and prepared to take them away for filing, "A new doctor will definitely be transferred at that time."

Dr. Qian lowered his head and smiled, "Yes."

He stared at Fang Zhuo for a few seconds, then looked down at the time, "I'm going back to the office, Doctor Zhao."

Fang Zhuo said yes, and after 10 minutes, he picked up the box and went to the archives room, handed the box to the comrades in the archives room, walked back, and heard arguing when he passed the safe passage door.

A man and a woman, because there is an echo from the corridor through the door, it is impossible to tell who it is.

Fang Zhuo stood at the door, deciding that it's better not to eavesdrop on such things, it's immoral.

What he didn't know was that the second after he left, the quarrel suddenly stopped as if the pause button had been pressed.

Footsteps sounded in the corridor, from bottom to top, methodically, someone pushed open the security door and walked out.

At the other end of the corridor, Fang Zhuo was still walking slowly. The man stood quietly, with deep eyes, rubbing his fingers nervously in his pockets, until Fang Zhuo turned into his office, he turned and left.

The murderer never appeared again, but the atmosphere in the hospital did not ease at all.

Everyone is guessing whether the murderer or the accomplice will be by his side, or whether one day, when he is walking in the aisle, someone suddenly appears behind him.

After attending to the patients for dinner, the doctors gathered together for a meal.

The two policemen were dressed in plain clothes, sat at the table with Fang Zhuo and the dean, and naturally talked about the case.

The detailed case is kept secret, and they can only disclose some superficial things, "According to the forensic doctor and our investigation at the scene, the conclusion is that when the murderer killed, the knife should be stabbed slowly, so no blood was splashed around the victim, and the clothes The blood on the skin is also regularly spreading around."

"There may be two reasons for this." The policewoman said, "First, the murderer was only worried about blood splattered on his clothes, so he slowed down as much as possible when killing; second, he may have a grudge against the victim."

Dr. Qian chewed the food in his mouth, and continued, "The slow penetration is a torture process. He covered the victim's mouth with force, enjoying the silent pain of the victim."

"This, this is too scary." Sister Chen held the bowl, probably remembering the scene at that time, trembling badly.

Lu Jia leaned his knee over and gently bumped Fang Zhuo's knee, "Are Dr. Zhao afraid, do you want me to hug him?"

Similar words have been spit out from Lu Jia's mouth many times, and everyone is not surprised to hear them. Fang Zhuo silently picked up the rice and glanced at him as a warning.

Lu Jian's knee stopped bumping, and he directly leaned his whole leg over, sticking tightly to Fang Zhuo's.

Fang Zhuo: "..."

Dr. Qian, who was sitting next door, chuckled lightly, and said in a low voice, "You two have such a good relationship."

Fang Zhuo felt that his face was going to burn, and he wished he could bury his whole head in the dinner plate.

The policeman at the other end stared at Dr. Qian for a moment, and asked, "Does Dr. Qian understand criminal psychology?"

Dr. Qian said, "I don't understand it, but I usually like to watch crime and psychological dramas, and I learned some of them. I just said those things, so don't take them seriously."

Even if you can't tell the truth, you can make Sister Chen turn pale with fright, and she is also a talent.

Fang Zhuo slandered, and suddenly remembered that last time Doctor Qian's warning came true, Dr. Qian must have touched the murderer's mentality.

He was curious if Dr. Qian could guess the third time, "Doctor Qian, guess if the murderer will show up again."

Dr. Qian pushed down his glasses, "Dr. Zhao should ask the two police comrades opposite me about this question."

"That's right." Fang Zhuo didn't continue to ask, and took Lu Jia away after eating.

"Unhappy?" Lu Jia suddenly grabbed the person in front of him.

Fang Zhuo frowned, "No, I just think... Doctor Qian's analysis just now makes sense."

Lu Jia narrowed his eyes, looked at the empty corridor in the distance and said, "I don't like Dr. Qian."

"Why?" Fang Zhuo was a little surprised. Before he came, Dr. Qian was in charge of Lu Jia.

"He's pretending." Lu Jia said, "He's the same kind of person as me."

Lu Jia's words set off a storm in Fang Zhuo's heart, and he began to search for various details of getting along with Dr. Qian in his memories.

Lu Jia pulled him to stop, "Doctor Zhao, can't you just think about me?"

Fang Zhuo could hear complaints and dissatisfaction in the bland tone, and Dr. Qian was instantly cleared from his mind.

He took Lu Jia for a walk downstairs, and sat side by side on the stone bench to watch the stars and the moon. The smell from the two of them made people around them afraid to approach.

The passing nurse laughed and joked, "Dr. Zhao, you think you are taking care of a child."

Fang Zhuoxin said, this is much more tiring than raising a child, and he needs to be taught about emotions and what love is.

Lu Jia felt sorry for his fatigue. At night, he pressed Fang Zhuo against the window, and carefully loosened the soil for the flowers under the light of countless stars and moonlight. Fertilization does not fall.

Does Dr. Zhao feel comfortable? "

Fang Zhuo didn't have the energy to open his mouth, he just wanted to sleep to death.

Lu Jia became stubborn, "Doctor Zhao doesn't speak because he is shy?"

Fang Zhuo: "..."

Lu Jia: "Doctor Zhao..."

"Comfortable, dead." Fang Zhuo was about to roll his eyes when he was forced to do so.

Lu Jian's thinking is very simple, as long as you are comfortable, I will let you continue to be comfortable.

The two tossed and turned, the heat was in full swing, and wind and frost blew outside the ward.

The two nurses couldn't sleep in the middle of the night. They went out to buy supper and came back. When they passed the woods outside the inpatient department, they heard movement.

They thought it was someone racing in the wild and walked in by the moonlight.

No car was seen, only a body was found.

It's Miss Chen.

In the middle of the night, everyone in the hospital was called up. After investigation, there were two people who were most suspected.

Uncle Concierge and Doctor Qian.

The reason is that when Sister Chen was killed, both of them were not in the hospital, they said the same thing, and they went out to buy something.

But there is another possibility that one or both of them went around into the woods from outside the hospital to commit crimes.

The uncle porter was an honest man, his legs were weak from fright, and he kept shouting that I didn't kill anyone.

Doctor Qian was much calmer in comparison. Before following the police into the car, he suddenly said, "Officer, I think there is another person in the hospital who is suspected."

Fang Zhuo frowned. He noticed that Dr. Qian looked through the crowd and looked in his direction.

He said, "That man's name is Lu Jia."