After being confessed for the 101st time, Chen Liren came up with this rhetoric for the 100th time:
"As you can see, I don't have much ability, I'm not young, I don't have a rich family, and I don't have a thin skin. If we fall in love, I will come to my house to clean on the 1st, 3rd and 5th, and go out to eat out on the 24th and 6th. I will decide the location, and you will pay all the money. Do you still want to follow me?"
Then I got an almost identical answer for the 100th time: "But... Director Chen, you have a hospital..."
He sighed and continued to memorize the template: "That's right, a mental hospital. Wards are checked at three o'clock in the morning every night, and each ward must be stayed for exactly 2 minutes and 59 seconds. You can't make a sound when walking, and you can't laugh when eating. Not a single mirror can be left, and all the bright red must be erased. You must not go to the last room when going to the toilet, and you must be accompanied when taking a shower..."
"Stop!" The confessor left quickly with an ugly face: "If you want to refuse, I can just refuse. You must be sick if you talk like this!"
Chen Liren nodded with deep understanding: "To be able to tell this to ordinary people, I am indeed very ill."
He returned to his hospital building, which was haunted by the cold death air all year round.
101'S pica chews the soaked pink tissue with a weird smile, 203's obsessive-compulsive disorder grinds his fingers together anxiously, 305's split personality patient quarrels with the heads on his neck...
And he, the dean of this ward, all his task is to open the doors of the wards and cure them in just 2 minutes and 59 seconds.
Oh yes, except No. 601 On the top floor.
After all, the terminally ill and delusional young man looked at him affectionately and said, "Although these are all false, my love for you is true, and you must also love me deeply."
Chen Liren was indifferent: "Toad wants to eat swan meat, you are paranoid again."
Young man: "You can't say you are a toad!"
He sneered: "You will never be discharged from the hospital in your life."
The young man was excited: "That's great!"
Him: "…"
Forgot to mention, the first confession he received was from this guy.
Ps. Mei Qiang ~ Shou's painting style is relatively rough, but Gong is a dog-licking beauty
[Screenshot taken on 5.20]
I'll think about the introduction and title again.
Intention: Doctors are benevolent, hang a pot to help the world, save lives and heal the wounded