Chapter 412: Lao Mo is a pig teammate

Chapter 412 Lao Mo is a pig teammate

When No. 1 boss opened the door, what he saw was the glasses boy standing beside Zhou Bai's hospital bed, and even gestured to him mysteriously.

Looking at this action, it is obvious that the two people have some agreement.

So the No. 1 boss stopped by the door, and the expression on his face suddenly became serious.

"Cough, cough, patient 0139.

Currently, your condition is not stable yet.

You must remember not to be careless, you need to cooperate with the doctor's treatment every day, you know? "

Xiao Pu solemnly pretended to give Zhou Bai a few words.

Turned around and glanced at boss No. 1, took the file bag in his hand, and walked out.

"You are finally back."

Zhou Bai waited until Xiaopu went out, sighed at No. 1 boss, and lay down on the back.

"By the way, didn't you say to watch less, listen less, and talk less?

Why are you willing to go out for a walk today? "

Zhou Bai experienced mental torture from several waves of men and horses in the morning. Now that he saw an acquaintance appearing, he naturally relaxed a lot.

Lying on the bed, he deliberately teased the old man in front of him.

However, this old-fashioned old man seems a little tense today.

After hearing Zhou Bai's obviously joking words, the expression on his face froze.

"It's nothing, staying in the ward for a long time is quite boring.

I just went out for a stroll. "

Zhou Bai put his hands behind his head, lay on the bed, and easily crossed his legs.

Big Brother No. 1 looked up at him, and seeing that he didn't take this issue to heart, he closed the door and walked slowly to his hospital bed.

The time at this time is eleven o'clock in the morning.

It should have been at least two hours since Zhou Bai came back from breakfast.

That is to say, boss No. 1 rarely spends two hours outside the ward?

Zhou Bai moved his posture a bit so that his eyes could fall on the big guy opposite.

And he was still the same as before, closing his eyes after sitting down.

Zhou Bai didn't see anything on his face.

Withdrawing his gaze, he was about to change his posture again when he heard No. 1 boss speak suddenly.

"Under your hospital bed, that bucket of clothes can be taken to dry."

Big Brother No. 1 finished speaking lightly, and continued to close his eyes and rest.

Zhou Bai tilted his head in doubt.

Then I remembered that I did put a bucket of unwashed dirty clothes under my hospital bed last night.

Thinking of this, Zhou Bai suddenly sat up from the bed, then reached under the bed, and pulled out the bucket of dirty clothes that he put under the bed.

Zhou Bai reached out and picked up a dark green top inside.

Start with it, it feels wet.

If you smell it carefully, you can still smell the faint smell of washing powder emanating from the inside of the clothes.

Zhou Bai saw it, and turned his head in surprise: "Did you wash it?"

Big Brother No. 1 is a little uncomfortable.

"Don't thank me."

Zhou Bai was still a little puzzled: "Is it not in compliance with the regulations to put dirty clothes under the bed?"

The boss coughed lightly: "That's not true, it's just a little dirty."

Zhou Bai never thought that he would hear this answer.

Thinking that I was considered dirty by others, the touch just now disappeared.

This old man who loves to wear a fisherman hat doesn't look very clean either.

Still think your clothes are dirty? Excessive!

Zhou Bai picked up the bucket of laundry that had already been washed, looked at the fisherman's hat with some yellowing on the brim, turned around and walked into the balcony.

Zhou Bai took the hanger and stood on the balcony surrounded by iron railings.

The outside of the madhouse.

Beyond the barbed wire fence, there is a very ordinary-looking street.

On the street, occasionally some pedestrians pass by.

Zhou Bai held the clothes and looked at the pedestrians.

The depressed mood just now gradually weakened when looking at the outside world.

He looked at the outside world like this, slightly dazed.

So much so that the two or three pieces of clothes on hand were left to dry on the balcony for more than ten minutes before walking back.

Big Brother No. 1 was still wearing his somewhat yellowed fisherman hat, leaning against the back of the bed, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Zhou Bai came back with an empty bucket.

When passing by the hospital bed of No. 0201, I did not forget to take a few more glances.

It's almost noon, and he hasn't come back yet.

Today, the patients in this ward seem to love to hang out.

Zhou Bai put the empty bucket back under the hospital bed.

Glanced at the wall clock on the wall, turned around and sat on the hospital bed.

But just as he sat firmly, he heard a loud "bang", and then the door in front of him was roughly opened again.

Both Zhou Bai and No. 1 boss were startled by the loud noise at the same time, and both looked towards the door.

After their door was opened, there was another "bang", and the door hit the wall behind the door heavily.

Then, with a fierce face, Old Mo walked in with a bedside table in both hands.

Zhou Bai and No. 1 boss were stunned at the same time.

But Lao Mo didn't feel it at all, he put the bedside table on the ground, and gasped heavily.

"Brother, how about this bedside table I found for you?

Is it much better than your previous one? "

Zhou Bai took a look at the bedside table that Lao Mo had placed next to his hospital bed.

There are carvings on the edge of the bedside table.

At first glance, it is not a cabinet that a normal patient should have.

I don't know where Lao Mo moved the cabinet from.

Zhou Bai looked at the cabinet, his expression became a little embarrassed.

But Lao Mo didn't feel anything at all, and kept patting the bedside table he brought with his hands happily.

"Brother, come down and have a look.

This bedside table is much stronger than yours.

I guarantee that this cabinet will never be pierced with a knife. "

Co-author, are you going to try stabbing again?

Zhou Bai covered his eyes with one hand, but Lao Mo forcibly pulled the other hand off the bed.

"Brother, look at this cabinet, even the storage space is much better than yours."

Old Mo said while pulling Zhou Bai to the side of the bedside table.

Pulled open the drawer of the bedside table with one hand.

Immediately afterwards, I saw inside the drawer, various height-increasing insoles of different colors and thicknesses appeared in front of my eyes.

Zhou Bai froze in place with some embarrassment.

As for Lao Mo, he laughed loudly and kept patting Zhou Bai's shoulder vigorously.

"Hahaha... That old Zhao guy is so boring."

Old Zhao?

Zhou Bai's eyes widened.

The old Zhao you are talking about is not referring to the doctor Zhao who is good at deducting points?

Lao Mo moved Dr. Zhao's bedside table to Zhou Bai?

Only Zhou Bai, who had a negative fifty-nine points, trembled.

Zhou Bai now seriously suspects that this old Mo, pretending to be his brother and brother on the surface, is secretly planning how to send Zhou Bai to the electric shock room.

Otherwise, who is so smart to do such a wonderful thing?

(end of this chapter)

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