Boss, do you think I look like a dish?

"Anyway, everyone knows that you are a normal person. The only time you are abnormal is that you made a mess in the hospital some time ago. You caused me to halve my bonus this month."

"Then let my dad treat you to dinner when I go out."

"Is there any sincerity? Why didn't you invite me to dinner?"

"Because I'm just a student party, but I have a lot of money."

Wang Yang wrinkled his nose cutely, "I think you are a princeling."

"Then how did you come to work here?"

"I just think they are quite pitiful. They were admitted without telling their parents, but after working for so many years, I feel that the sympathy and pity they put into work have almost worn away."

Xia Chen said, "I think you are a very nice person, active in your work, and have a serious and responsible attitude."

Wang Yang smiled, "That's because I have to eat too. It's my job to do a good job. If I can't even do this well, then I can just resign. Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, I will give you a job." Medicines for other patients."

"Can you help me pick all the mushrooms off the walls of the room?"

"What mushroom?" Wang Yang looked up at the white wall, "What are you talking about?"

Wang Yang's surprised eyes made Xia Chen feel cold, "Oh, it's okay, I just want to eat mushrooms, do you have dinner?"

"It seems not. Today is scrambled eggs with cauliflower and tomato."

"Okay, then go get busy."

Xia Chen stared at the mushrooms all over the wall, all hairs on his body stood up, and hid on the sofa trying to stay away from the mushroom wall.

He concentrated on trying to talk to the man in his head. "Can you hear me? There's no fifth floor here, are you kidding me?"

"Can you hear me? Where is the fifth floor you mentioned?"

"Answer me if you can hear me."

After repeated communication failures, Xia Chen decided that instead of sitting still, he should go back to the third floor to have a look, and now he would not dare to stay in the room, the strange mushrooms all over the wall are very infiltrating!

He lived on the third floor for a few days. All the patients here have the intention of attacking, hurting others, and self-mutilation. Sandu is taken care of by the nurses, so the air on the third floor is not so fresh.

He is in a special situation. Now some doctors and nurses will greet him when they see him, and don't treat him as a patient. As long as he abides by the system here, Xia Chen is considered free here, a free body within the rules.

He walked back and forth in the corridor, but no matter how you look at it, it is an ordinary floor, with concrete floors and white walls, ordinary cannot be ordinary.

Back in the room, sitting on the sofa away from the mushroom wall, Xia Chen poured a glass of water, and began to wonder if he was really mentally ill?

The voices that appear in Zhao Shenghe's mind from time to time are all his own mental abnormalities, fantasies, and the mushroom wall in front of him. Everything he has experienced is his deranged mental influence?

After drinking all the water in the glass, Xia Chen patted his face. The environment can really change a person. After staying in the madhouse for a long time, he himself believed that he had a mental problem.

When Zhao Sheng came again, Xia Chen asked him about the fifth floor.

"Who told you about the fifth floor? There is no fifth floor here."

Staring at Zhao Sheng's face, Xia Chen smiled, "That seems to be it. Do you often hear someone talking to you? It's that kind of voice that suddenly appeared in your head?"

"No, Pindao is not sick!" Zhao Sheng looked at him with a strange expression, "You mean, there is a voice in your head telling you to go to the fifth floor?"

Xia Chen nodded.

Zhao Sheng stood up suddenly, and walked back and forth in front of Xia Chen. His steps were big and anxious. After a while, he suddenly laughed and said, "There is no fifth floor here."

"I'm too lazy to tell you, you've been crazy all day long, you crazy Taoist priest." Seeing that he didn't want to tell the truth to him, Xia Chen didn't bother to talk to him.

Xia Chen didn't notice that when they reached the fifth floor, the little mushroom on the wall moved invisibly.

Zhao Sheng came out of the blue and invited Xia Chen to eat hot pot!

As soon as he went to the bathroom, Zhao Sheng had already prepared a table of ingredients. Xia Chen looked at him suspiciously, "Aren't you going to drug me? As the saying goes, a weasel has no good intentions in giving a chicken New Year greeting."

Zhao Sheng hit him on the head with chopsticks, "Who is a weasel? If a poor man wants to drug you, he will use it in a hot pot? You brat! Don't eat it!"

Xia Chen immediately sat down, picked up the bowl, and said with a smile, "Eat, I haven't eaten hot pot for a long time. I eat sick food every day, and I'm almost sick." .

The meat stained with red oil curled beautifully, and the Adam's apple rolled up and down. Xia Chen forcefully held back his desire and reconfirmed, "Are you really trying to drug me?"

"Go, go, go, you brat!"

"Haha, it's getting late, I'm sitting here, I won't leave if I don't eat enough." Xia Chen stuffed his mouth full of meat, the spicy aroma of red oil combined with the aroma of sesame sauce, plus the minced garlic and shallots inside. The taste in one bite is simply amazing!

Zhao Sheng gave him a hard gouged look, and the two of them started to be in a turmoil mode.

The little thing of eating is always fragrant when there are people together.

"What kind of meat is this? It melts in the mouth, and it has a lingering fragrance. It has been cooked for so long and it doesn't age. And this mushroom is tender, smooth, and full of fragrance!" After a hard time, he ate a lot of good things afterwards, but he couldn't figure out what kind of animal it was.

Zhao Sheng looked at him triumphantly, "As long as you know it is good, I spent a lot of effort to get it. For this thing, I almost offended all my old friends, just shut up and eat, don't worry about the rest .”

Xia Chen looked at him, kept chopsticks, and almost all the crystal clear meat went into his stomach, "Why does this mushroom look so familiar?"

"Familiar? You should be familiar. Here, behind you, there are all the mushrooms on the wall, and there are quite a few of them!"

Xia Chen turned his head immediately, his wall was indeed bare.

Just now, he only cared about eating, but now he knew it was the mushrooms all over the wall. Looking at the cooked mushroom slices that were steaming now, Xia Chen stared out of the window and said bitterly, "You are not afraid of being poisoned to death!"

"You eat the most, are you dead?" Zhao Sheng picked up a piece of mushroom, waved it in front of his eyes, and put it in his mouth, "Sweet!"

"You crazy Taoist, I knew you had no good intentions."

Zhao Sheng rolled his eyes and said in distaste, "What's the matter, poor Taoist poisoned you, is he going to inherit your hospital uniform or want to occupy your ward? What's the value of your whole body, from the inside to the outside, from head to toe?" If the poor are plotting, don't put gold on your face, okay?"

"..."

Xia Chen thought about it too, silently picked up the chopsticks again, and continued to eat.

A burst of sobbing sounded, Xia Chen tilted his head, and saw Xiaojun squatting beside him, crying and accusingly looking at him.

Suddenly, someone crouched next to him, "Ahem..." Xia Chen was so frightened that he choked and coughed desperately.

"Xiao Jun, why are you here?"

"Brother, you lied, didn't you say that you would not eat me like them!" Xiaojun burst into tears.

Xia Chen followed his gaze and looked at the mushrooms in the bowl, remembering that Xiaojun likes the dark, rain, and that motionless squatting posture, a thought flashed in his mind, "You are the mushroom that has been climbing on my wall Strange?"

Zhao Sheng dipped the freshly rinsed mushrooms into his mouth with some sesame sauce, "Well, it's really delicious!"

Xiaojun turned his head bitterly, he couldn't beat Zhao Sheng, but Xia Chen clearly promised him, but still ate him, it seems that he won't grow up...

"This..." Xia Chen didn't expect to eat a monster after a meal, and the meat in his mouth suddenly tasted bad.

"Aren't you poisonous?"

After deliberating for a long time, Xia Chen asked what he had been worried about all along. He just broke the jar and thought that he had already eaten anyway, so it doesn't matter if he eats more. But now, Xiaojun looked at him with a complaining face. I couldn't bear to put down the chopsticks, although the mushrooms were indeed delicious.

"Hahaha, you brat, don't worry, these mushrooms can help you quickly recover your physical strength and energy." Zhao Sheng laughed loudly, then turned to Xiaojun and said, "Didn't you always want to help him, and now you have your wish , who still ran over to show this expression?"

"Huh?" Xia Chen recalled that the mushroom appeared just when he was being tortured by Zhao Sheng. It turned out that the kid wanted to help him.

"Thank you, Xiaojun." Xia Chen touched the top of his head and thanked him sincerely, "I will be your brother from now on!"

Zhao Sheng sneered, "Are you his own brother? This kid is 302 years old this year, and you are not afraid of losing your life!"

"More than 300 years old? Him?"

Xiaojun stood up and went to the hot pot, his nose was filled with a strange fragrance, and he salivated, "What's wrong with being 300 years old, I am also a child at 300 years old!