Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 307

"she is my friend!"

Xiaobai happily introduced to Feinan: "Girlfriend!"

"What's your girlfriend?"

Feinan flicked his forehead with his fingers, making a crisp sound.

With Feinan's current level of strength, even if he doesn't use much force, it's not something ordinary people can bear.

But Xiaobai didn't realize it, and pulled Huanhuan out from behind the tree with a smile.

Huanhuan lowered her head in fear, not daring to look at Feinan.

But being led by Xiaobai, she still stood in front of Feinan and did not turn around and run away.

Isn't she afraid of Xiaobai?
Feinan squatted down, looked at Huanhuan at the same level, and asked, "Huanhuan, you can understand me, right?"

Huanhuan lowered her head, trembling, and said nothing.

Feinan asked again, "Do you want to leave the hospital? I can help you."

Huanhuan still did not speak.

Xiaobai moved his steps, stuffed the half-peeled orange in his hand into Feinan's mouth, and said, "Godfather, you eat."

"You will protect her."

Feinan opened his mouth helplessly, and nodded Xiaobai's head.

Xiaobai giggled, pulled Huanhuan to the side.

Seeing their little hands tightly held, Feinan shook his head.

Since Xiaobai and Huanhuan can get along well, it would be good to let them get in touch more, maybe it will be beneficial to Huanhuan's condition.

After what happened to Qian Shucheng, Feinan also became curious about other patients.

Qian Shucheng's illness was caused by being entangled in dirty things, so what about Huanhuan?Is it true or false that she can speak animal language?
Is the onset of other patients also related to supernatural phenomena?
"Doctor Liang, you were so mighty just now!"

Dasheng came over with a smiling face, and gestured with both hands: "I think that boy Acheng has a lot of strength, once you grab him like that, he can't move..."

"Would you like to try it?"

Feinan asked with a smile.

"no, I'm fine."

Dasheng quickly waved his hands and said, "I'm not mentally ill, I won't get sick."

Feinan looked at him, and suddenly pulled him to the bench to sit down, and asked, "Dashengdi, how long have you been here?"

"Almost two years!"

Dasheng raised one foot on his knee, scratching his ankle to scratch it.

Feinan asked again, "Have you been electrocuted?"

Dasheng stopped his movements, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, then he nodded and said, "I was shocked once, but that was when I first came here."

"Who called you?"

"That Doctor Song!"

"Did you inject medicine before the electricity?"

"That's not it."

Da Sheng said tut-tsk: "When I think about that feeling now, every bone in my body hurts. I don't want to experience it again in my life."

Feinan nodded. It seemed that Dasheng took the initiative to curry favor with him, obviously he also wanted to establish a good relationship with him, to confirm his status of pretending to be crazy, so as not to be sent to the electrotherapy room to be electrocuted again.

Dasheng lowered his voice, and said mysteriously: "I heard that the patient who hacked Dr. Song to death doesn't seem to be human!"

"Oh?"

Feinan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why do you say that?"

Dasheng whispered: "The patient was admitted to the hospital the night before Dr. Song was killed. Then the next morning, when Dr. Song came to the hospital, he hacked him to death as soon as he saw him."

"But after Dr. Song was hacked to death, he also lay on the ground, foaming at the mouth. Before the police arrived, he was already dead."

Looking around, he continued, "I heard from Azi who was in the same ward as him that he couldn't even hear his breathing after he came to bed in the ward that day."

"Is there such a thing?"

Feinan frowned, thoughtful.

"If you stay here for a long time, you may see any strange things."

Dasheng curled his lips and said, "I'm already used to it!"

"What does that patient look like?"

Feinan was aroused by his words and asked in detail.

Dasheng recalled it, and said hesitantly: "I can't remember, anyway, he is a very ordinary man, tall and thin, wearing glasses, and his skin is a little fair..."

From his description, Feinan couldn't imagine what the patient looked like, but he did sound like an ordinary man.

"correct."

Dasheng suddenly remembered something: "From the time he was admitted to the hospital to the time he killed someone, he never said a word, so I can't remember clearly. As a person, I remember people's voices. If I have spoken to me, I will Definitely will never forget..."

Feinan nodded and began to think.

He originally suspected zombies because they sounded more similar, but zombies generally don't use weapons.

Is it still because of the dirt?

The situation could not be determined for the time being, and Feinan did not intend to delve into it.

His primary goal is still to complete more plot line tasks as soon as possible.

"Dashengdi."

He asked Dasheng, "Do you have a friend named Partridge?"

"what?"

Dasheng was stunned: "How do you know?"

"A friend of mine is in prison, and I listened to him."

Feinan said something casually.

"Oh! That would be wonderful."

Dasheng happily said, "Since they are inmates and friends of friends are also friends, then we are also friends!"

"Stop making friends with me."

Feinan smiled and said, "Let me tell you, Partridge may be released from prison early recently. If he comes to you, you must tell me as soon as possible."

"no problem!"

Dasheng readily agreed, very happy.

He didn't expect to have such a relationship with Dr. Liang, which reassured him a lot.

beep!
The nurse blew the whistle for eating, and jumped up abruptly. While running quickly to the main building, she turned her head and shouted at Feinan: "Doctor Liang, I'm going to eat first! Otherwise, the good food will be gone."

Looking at the patients in neat hospital gowns rushing towards the cafeteria, Feinan couldn't help but think of Brother Hao.

It's been a long time since I went to see him, and the money I entrusted to him before should have been almost spent, and there are quite a few places where I used the money.

Looking back, I took the time to look at him. After all, it was time for him to be released from prison.

After lunch, Qian Shucheng also woke up from his deep sleep, and Feinan came to his ward again.

"Are you ok?"

Feinan asked.

"Doctor Liang..."

Qian Shucheng was still a little weak, he said nervously: "I dreamed when I was sleeping, and I saw those things again..."

Feinan took out the red rope from his pocket, flashed it in front of Qian Shucheng, and asked, "Where did this thing come from?"

"Peace charm?"

Qian Shucheng raised his hand and touched his neck, and said doubtfully, "This is the peace amulet my wife begged for me, and asked me to carry it with me."

"Peace Talisman? Probably not?"

Feinan opened the small cloth bag tied with a red string, took out a small figure the size of a fingernail wrapped with red and black silk thread, placed it in front of Qian Shucheng, and asked, "Do you know what this is?"

Qian Shucheng looked at it suspiciously, shook his head and said, "I don't recognize it, I haven't opened it, and that small bag can be opened?"

"That's your problem."

Feinan put the villain on Qian Shucheng's chest.

As if being scalded or iced, Qian Shucheng shivered involuntarily, then subconsciously looked towards the corner of the wall, his eyes opened wider and wider.

Feinan also looked at that place, and said, "This is called subjugation, it's a black-robed head subduing master from Nanyang. Your wife wants to kill you!"

(End of this chapter)