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The morning of the second day of "seeing the goods".

The sun shone on the floor in front of the hospital bed, and Mao Taijiu, who was lying on the bed, moved his fingers and opened his eyes.

He has been sent back to the single ward where he lived for more than a month, and what happened last night was like a nightmare.

Physical strength seemed to have recovered, Mao Taijiu sat up straight, shook his fingers, and moved his toes.

Apart from a sore throat, there is no other abnormality in the body.

He put his hand to his throat, which was so swollen that it hurt to swallow.

Mao Taijiu tried to speak, but the vocal cords could not vibrate at all, only the burning pain continued.

Quan Zhongji came to the ward to deliver breakfast. Seeing Mao Taijiu's painful appearance, he hurriedly put down the tray and stopped him: "Don't, don't touch it with your hands, and don't talk, or it will be more serious."

Mao Taijiu slowly put down his hands covering his throat, and looked at Quan Zhongji.

It was this kid who gave himself an injection with that long-faced kid last night, and they were the ones who hurt his throat.

"Don't eat hard things these days, and don't talk. It will be fine after a week or so. Don't worry, the vocal cords are not damaged, and you can still talk."

Mao Taijiu lifted the quilt and went to the ground in slippers.

"Are you going to eat?" Quan Zhongji didn't know the danger, and turned around to bring Mao Taijiu the dinner plate.

There was a slight wind sound behind his ears, and the two iron-like arms on his back strangled his neck. The round-faced young man suddenly gasped for breath, coughed loudly, and grabbed the arms that strangled his neck with both hands. However, where can shake the slightest.

Lee Joo-hyuk pushed open the door of the ward and was terrified when he saw this scene. He slammed the electric bell on the wall and shouted heartbreakingly, "Come here." .

Fortunately, Mao Taijiu didn't really intend to strangle Jeon Joong-ki to death. He followed Lee Joo-hyuk's strength and let go of his arm, allowing Jeon Joong-ki to slip and fall to the ground, and then glanced at Lee Joo-hyuk who was holding his right arm.The back of Lee Joo-hyuk's neck was chilled by him, and he hurriedly let go of his hand and wanted to back away, but it was too late, Mao Tae-jiu's left hand had already gathered strength, and he punched Lee Joo-hyuk's nose with a punch, making Lee Joo-hyuk howl With a sound, nosebleeds, tears and snot flowed together, and he fell back to the ground covering his mouth and nose.

Mao Taijiu flicked his left hand, it was so dirty, it got on the boy's tears and snot.

He bypassed the two people who fell on the ground, strode open the door and walked out.

According to the usual time, Kwon Jung-hwan should come to make rounds. Where is he now?

The elevator door opened with a "ding", and Quan Zhenghuan and another doctor stepped out.

"Doctor Quan, is that your patient?" Another doctor pointed to Mao Taijiu who was standing two steps away from the elevator.Mao Taijiu had a relaxed expression, leaning against the wall with his head slightly raised, as if he was waiting for someone.

It's a bit strange, a patient like Mao Taijiu will be accompanied by at least two nurses when he moves, how could he appear here alone?

Quan Zhenghuan raised his head and watched Mao Taijiu walking towards him with a smile in horror.

Mao Taijiu's pace was not fast, but Quan Zhenghuan just felt that he couldn't avoid it, his hair stood on end as if he was being stared at by some kind of beast. He shook his legs and barely took two steps back, but Mao Taijiu grabbed his neck .

"You...you don't mess around..." Quan Zhenghuan's teeth chattered, and his voice was as dry as squeezing toothpaste from a toothpaste bag that was almost used up.

Another doctor rushed to the corner and rang the bell.

The people Lee Joo-hyuk rang the bell for the first time were looking for Mao Taijiu. Hearing the bell near the elevator, a group of people ran towards them.

Mao Taijiu looked back at the group of people coming behind him with some spare time, raised his left hand calmly, slapped Quan Zhenghuan hard in the face with a big slap, and then slapped him again with his backhand , Two slaps turned Quan Zhenghuan's face into a pig's head.

The medical staff and security personnel behind them pounced on them a step late, hugging their arms, legs, and body, and hurriedly grabbed Mao Taijiu and rescued Quan Zhenghuan from his hands.

Mao Taijiu relaxed his body without resisting, looked at Quan Zhenghuan's bruised face and trembling body, and smiled with satisfaction.

The other doctor who shrank to the side was almost scared to pee at first, but then he couldn't help shivering when he saw Mao Taijiu's smile.

It was really a devil's smile. He smiled so happily after doing such a terrible thing, and the most terrible thing was that because of his good looks, when he smiled, his eyes lit up, his expression was happy, and he was very charming.

Mao Taijiu's beating shocked everyone in the mental hospital.

Everyone seemed to realize at this time that this person was really a ruthless murderer.

Since Mao Taijiu was admitted to the hospital, he has been in a state of ecstasy. He doesn't say a word all day long. He doesn't cooperate with eating and taking medicine, but he doesn't resist too much. He doesn't look good towards doctors and nurses, but he just ignores them.

He has never shown any violent tendencies, and can even be said to be very quiet.

When facing him, at first three or five male nurses acted together, and they also carried self-defense weapons such as electric shock devices. After all, Mao Taijiu was accused by the police of being a serial killer.

Later everyone found out that contacting Mao Taijiu was actually a very safe thing. He had never attacked anyone, so they gradually relaxed their guard against him.

This morning, Jeon Joong Ki and Lee Joo Hyuk were supposed to come together for the meal delivery, but when Lee Joo Hyuk went to the bathroom, Jeon Joong Ki was impatient to wait for him, so he went by himself, and was almost strangled to death by Mao Tae Jiu.

Quan Zhenghuan applied an ice pack to his bruised face, and two of his teeth were loosened by Mao Taijiu's beating, and he might have to replace them with dentures.

He secretly hated himself for being too careless, knowing that Mao Taijiu was such a dangerous guy, he should have been put in the strictest confinement room early in the morning, and he also hated that the two subordinates were stupid enough, how could Mao Taijiu take advantage of the loophole and escape?

A male nurse came over to report: "He was sedated, he was already asleep, and he was put on a straitjacket."

Traditionally, severely violent patients were sedated and locked up in soft-walled rooms, wearing special clothing with their hands bound across their chests.

Quan Zhenghuan put down the ice pack, and waved his hand feebly: "Just lock it up. You don't need to wear a straitjacket. Be careful not to hurt him. Check him again for any injuries. If so, treat him immediately. We are doctors, we can't Get acquainted with patients."

Although the male nurse was amazed by Dr. Quan's excessive magnanimity, he still carried out Dr. Quan's orders honestly. In this ward, Dr. Quan is the sky.

But he didn't know that Quan Zhenghuan was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

It's so fucking aggrieved!

Quan Zhenghuan really wanted to rush into the confinement room at this time, and took a scalpel to slash Mao Taijiu's face seven, eight, or ten times.

But he couldn't, and didn't dare.

Now Quan Zhenghuan knows how deceitful the 50.00% overpayment by Masahiro Murakami is.

Mao Taijiu is no longer his patient since last night, but the goods that the Japanese guests have paid for.Can't let him get hurt, can't over-drug him, can't even make him skinny!

The Japanese guests are not ordinary guests, they are the well-known Yamada family in the Japanese underworld.

Quan Zhenghuan dared to show off his power to the troubled Mao Taijiu, but he couldn't think of provoking the Yamada family at all.

Even among the Japanese gangsters, the Yamada family is famous for their cruelty and blood. They steal organs, resell women and children, sell drugs and arms, and do all sorts of evil.A big man who is quite famous in Chengyun City like Chairman Zhao has to kneel and lick when he sees the Yamada family.If it weren't for the fact that Mao Taijiu's kidney was just the right match for Chairman Yamada, Chairman Zhao would not be able to get on the big ship of the Yamada family.

When calling Secretary Cui to talk about it, Cui Yongzhi smiled very unkindly.

"He's already very fierce, why are you so careless?"

Quan Zhenghuan was so choked that he couldn't speak, so he could only say: "I just want to say that Chairman Yamada didn't know that he was so fierce, in case he neglected to guard against him..."

They did not disclose Mao Taijiu's identity to the Yamada family.

"Understood, I will think about it carefully."

Cui Yongzhi also became serious, this is indeed a problem.

They were all bewildered by Mao Taijiu's behavior after his arrest, thinking that people who have reached his level should be destined to be manipulated and manipulated by others, but they didn't expect Mao Taijiu to still have the will and ability to resist.

Cui Yongzhi then called Masahiro Murakami and hesitantly said that the goods were actually the sons of a downturned noble family. They were revenged because they hurt Chairman Zhao's woman. This goods are very fierce. careful.

Masahiro Murakami laughed: "Of course ordinary people can't raise such a beautiful child. Don't worry, 'roses with thorns are more lovable', so continue to raise him well."

Quan Zhenghuan can only take good care of Mao Taijiu.

But this "rose with thorns" is completely unwilling to cooperate with Dr. Quan's forbearance.

Mao Taijiu seemed to have been awakened from that day on to his tyrannical nature, and the quiet and obedient Mao Taijiu had completely disappeared.

No one in the medical staff could get close to him, and they would be beaten if they got within his reach.

In a psychiatric hospital, there is no doctor or nurse who has not been beaten by a patient, but it is usually because the patient occasionally loses consciousness during an attack, and the two hits cause minor injuries at most.

Mao Taijiu's beating is not like that. He is conscious, strong, and hard-hitting, and even shoots at deadly places on the human body.

What was even more difficult was that Dr. Quan refused to let the medical staff fight back, tied up Mao Taijiu, and did not allow him to be injured.

Who wants to be beaten unilaterally?

Time to take his temperature.Nurses, you push me, you go, you go, you go.But the one who couldn't push it went away tremblingly, and fled back within a few minutes with his head in his arms, and reported to Doctor Quan: "I really can't get close. I almost poked my eyes with a thermometer. Why don't you let Joong-ki and Joo-hyuk go?"

Jeon Joong-ki and Lee Joo-hyuk are still recovering from their injuries, and Kwon Jung-hwan's own face has not completely subsided.

Quan Zhenghuan had no choice but to wave his hand, exempting Mao Taejiu from taking the daily temperature.

The blood draw was also avoided, and the injection of drugs was also avoided. All close contact with Mao Taijiu had to be suspended.

Now Mao Taijiu is locked in a special confinement room with two doors. When delivering meals, the nurse will push the soft material tray through the special small window.

Taijiu still eats rice, but he will smash the plate after eating, leaving the leftover rice, vegetables and vegetable soup all over the place.

Quan Zhenghuan was about to be annoyed to death, and shouted at Mao Taijiu through the glass window: "Are you finished?"

Mao Taijiu slowly raised his eyes to look at Quan Zhenghuan, with a half-smile and a creepy look on his face.

Then he touched his ears with his hands, dipped his fingers in vegetable soup, and wrote on the glass window: "Find a few books to read."

Quan Zhenghuan said angrily: "No." Still want to read?Do you really think that you are an uncle now, you can get anything you want?

Mao Taijiu is really an old man now, he continued to write on the glass window with his fingers dipped in vegetable soup, this time he wrote "Murakami", "Kidney Replacement", and "Yamada".

The back of Quan Zhenghuan's head felt cold, like a frog whose spine had been injected with drugs in the laboratory.

He now extremely regrets that he deliberately reduced the amount of medication given to Mao Taijiu on the day of "seeing the goods". At that time, he wanted to see how Mao Taijiu trembled in fear after knowing that his organs would be harvested, but instead of being able to do what he wanted, he is now restrained by Mao Taijiu up.

Quan Zheng rushed to the window with a stern look: "Mao Taijiu, don't think that I dare not do anything to you... Even if I kill you, at worst we will pay you some money... Isn't it easy to die in a mental hospital? ?”

Mao Taijiu smiled at Quan Zhenghuan, completely ignoring his false threats. He took out two paper towels and wiped the vegetable soup on his fingers, and used the paper towels to randomly spread them in "Murakami", "Kidney Replacement", and "Yamada" After wiping the words, he tapped the line that said "Find a few books to read".Then he walked back to the inner room Shi Shiran, lay down on the bed, and began to close his eyes to rest.

Quan Zhenghuan had no choice but to transfer the two disabled generals Jeon Joong Ki and Lee Joo Hyuk.

"Send a few books in, and wipe the glass while he is sleeping. Also, no one else can be assigned to be on duty in his ward in the future. Only the two of you can go. Work harder now, and we will send him away when he is sent away." I can be quiet now."

Fortunately, Mao Taijiu hadn't had any other troubles since then, but he routinely smashed the dinner plate after eating every day, and then asked for books to read.

He was not picky about the content and types of books, but because he was too anxious to deliver the books on the first day, all he looked for were ready-made books in the mental hospital, professional books on psychiatry, and general medical books.

This kind of book would give ordinary people a headache, but Mao Taijiu seemed to read it with gusto, and often spent a whole day with a handful of books.

The tyrannical demon king was subdued by the book...

Quan Zhenghuan couldn't figure it out, could this be the power of knowledge?