Xunyang First People's Hospital
Psychiatric outpatient department
I was woken up by the noise again. I smoothed the wrinkled pages and looked at the alarm clock. It was still early. I dreamed about him again—one of my patients.
Before the nurse came, I recalled him.
Han Min, a big boy suffering from cystadenocarcinoma.
He was transferred to our hospital at a later stage, and I remember him because he was the most peaceful of all my patients.
He would read in the ward, and he had everything, but the one he read most often was the book "How Steel Was Tempered" that I gave him...
This article focuses on reversal
Fei Shuangjie
Han Min v Zhang Tan
small theater
Han Min: "Dr. Zhang, why are you always so idle?"
Zhang Tan: "Are you free? I don't think that if you could hide less cigarettes, I might be free."
Han Min: "Haha^_^." He touched his head and said nothing.
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Zhang Tan: "I'm going to attend a lecture in the next city the day after tomorrow. Just listen to Dr. Li."
Han Min: "No, people will miss you!"
Zhang Tan watched the big boy who was half a head taller than him rub his shoulder and act coquettishly. He couldn't help teasing him a few times, but it made him angry again! Huh.
Intention: It is difficult to distinguish the truth from falsehood in a madman's words