"You hold down your friend! He is so excited!" A young nurse stopped at the door of the observation room and said to Yang Meng.

Qi Kun was heartbroken. If Hu Erlang hadn't hugged him tightly, he would have rushed into the observation room long ago.

Yang Meng sighed and said, "Lobster, stop crying. Should we think about how to tell your uncle about this?"

Qi Kun slowly stopped crying: "Mengmeng, the madman was with you in the end, what did he say to you?"

Yang Meng shook her head and said, "I didn't say anything. I just said he wanted to eat barbecue. I still owe us a drink. I asked you to take good care of your uncle. Oh, and let me help inform his girlfriend of his death."

"Ah?" Hu Erlang and Qi Kun opened their mouths wide: "Girlfriend?"

Yang Meng shrugged, "I had the same expression just now. But he didn't say much, just said that the contact information was on his phone. We'll know when we went to the police station to clean up his relics."

Hu Erlang tilted his head and sat on a chair in the corridor: "Lobster, don't you know about this?"

Qi Kun shook his head and sat next to Hu Erlang: "I don't know, it's strange, why didn't the madman tell us about this?"

Yang Meng also sat down: "You are not worried about you, one is stunned and the other is stupid. If you take good care of the old man, you will be a great achievement."

Hu Erling sighed, "Although I have said it many times, I still can't help but say it again: Mengmeng, I just can't beat you, otherwise I'd beat you up."

"Damn!" Yang Meng suddenly slapped her forehead and seemed to remember something.

"What's wrong?" Hu Erlang asked with Qi Kun.

Yang Meng replied: "Before the madman left, he asked me to drink wine. I asked him to take a sip, and he was satisfied when he left. But why didn't I light a cigarette for him just now? Then he really had no regrets."

"I'll go down and burn a few boxes for him." Qi Kun suddenly wiped his tears and stood up: "Now should I buy him a shroud and get some ingots and candles and the like?"

Yang Meng stood up and said, "This is what you deserve. I'll go with you."

Qi Kun looked at the door of the observation room: "Why is a living person gone if he says nothing?"

Yang Meng put his arms around Qi Kun's shoulder: "Okay, buddy, if you are already like this, don't think about it anymore. Let's deal with the funeral of the madman first, and you'll also think about how to call your uncle to talk about this."

At this time, Hu Erlang, who was on the side, said suspiciously: "Things are not right."

"What's wrong?" Yang Meng asked curiously.

Hu Erlang pointed to the door of the observation room and said, "It's logical that we should have been allowed to go in long ago, right? Even if they had packed up medical equipment for such a long time, they should have finished packing up their medical equipment, right?"

After hearing this, Yang Meng looked at the door of the observation room and suddenly came to her senses: "Yes! What's the situation?"

Qi Kun looked at the two of them: "What are you fighting for? What's wrong with you?"

Yang Meng frowned and pointed to the observation room and said, "Now we should let us sort out the body of the madman. Why have these doctors and nurses not come out for so long? The hospital also has the service to help sort out the bodies of the deceased?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the door of the observation room suddenly being pushed open. An elderly doctor rushed out all the way. He saw Yang Meng and the other two and ran over: "Who were you in the observation room just now?"

Yang Meng and the other two were confused. Look at me and I look at you, and no one knows what he gave birth to.

Finally, Yang Meng stood up and said, "It's me, is there anything wrong?"

The old doctor suddenly grabbed Yang Meng's collar: "What did you do inside just now?"

After hearing this, Qi Kun glared at Yang Meng and said, "Mengmeng, what's going on? What are you doing inside? Did you kill the madman just now?"

Yang Meng felt that she was one head and three big: "Who was killing the madman? What are you talking nonsense?"

"What's going on? Why is the doctor looking for you?" Qi Kun also asked, pulling Yang Meng's clothes.

"How do I know?" Yang Meng was so angry that she pushed Qi Kun away: "You are talking nonsense again, I will beat you up! Doctor, let go of my hand! Let me tell you that my best friend just passed away, and we are in a bad mood. Don't blame me for being rude if you do this!"

"Diet?" The doctor was stunned and quickly let go of his hand holding Yang Meng's clothes: "Oh, sorry, I'm too excited. What I want to say is a medical miracle! Your friend is fine!"

"It's okay?" Now it was Yang Meng and others' turn to be stunned.

Yang Meng widened her eyes: "I just saw him with my own eyes and called you only when he closed his eyes!"

But the doctor said, "He was asleep."

"Are you asleep? Are you teasing us?" Yang Meng widened her eyes: "This joke is not funny!"

The doctor hurriedly said, "What I said is true. We just went in and thought the patient had passed away, but the electrocardiogram monitor showed that the patient's heart was beating stably and vigorously! We conducted a detailed examination on him and found that he was not only fine, but also the internal organ failure caused by chemical poisons has also begun to improve! This is a medical miracle!"

"Wow!" Yang Meng and the other two hugged each other and cheered together, which attracted everyone in the hospital to look at each other.

The doctor quickly stopped the three people from shouting. He grabbed Yang Meng and said, "This young man, what did you do in it just now? Please tell me that this will be of great help to our future treatment of patients with the same disease!"

This stopped Yang Meng: "What did I do?"

He immediately came back to the taste: Fake, what did I make? I gave him a sip of wine, Yidi's wine gourd! That thing was not only good for seasoning, but it really cures diseases!

I always thought that thing was unscientific, but now he has come back to the point: Can the matter of gods be explained by science?

Seeing the changes in the face of Yang Meng, the old doctor grabbed Yang Meng: "Did you remember it? What did you do in it? Tell me quickly!"

"I gave him a drink...the medical alcohol placed on the tool table!" Yang Meng lies without blinking.

You can't do it without lying!

Could you tell this old doctor that he has the wine gourd of the God of Baccarat? After the mana is input, the wine cannot be taken out completely, completely contrary to the conservation of energy theory? It tastes first-class and can cure all diseases? If you really say that, you will get closer and closer to the gate of the psychiatric hospital...

After hearing Yang Meng's words, the old doctor opened his mouth wide: "Ah?"

Yang Meng said seriously: "My brother said just now that he couldn't stand the pain. He wanted to drink a sip of wine to relieve the pain before leaving. How could there be alcohol in it? Only the medical alcohol, he asked me to bring him that thing, and you will know what happened next."

He thought the doctor didn't believe in him and thought about how to continue lying, but the old doctor said after hearing this: "No, no, no, I believe you, he does smell of alcohol."

Yang Meng quickly said, "Then you come and ask me what you are doing? Isn't my buddy okay? Just ask him, right?"

The old doctor smiled bitterly and said, "I've asked him long ago. But... let's say that. I've seen drunkenness, but I've never seen such drunkenness!"

"Ah?" Qi Kun, who was on the side, opened his mouth wide after hearing this: "I said, doctor, are you kidding? My cousin nicknamed 'Li Bai died in a cup, he was born in a wine'. We have never seen him drunk before? The old Fangtou in our village made a charcoal by himself, and he can drink four pounds by himself! You said he was drunk? What international jokes are you making?"

The old doctor smiled bitterly and said, "That's the case. He is breathing smoothly now and his body is recovering. He just did a brain wave scan for him, but everything is normal. The alcohol content in the blood is not high, but he is just sleeping there. The only reasonable explanation is that he is drunk."

Yang Meng was a little stunned when he heard the old doctor's words. He had heard of the legend that someone had been drunk for thousands of days after drinking fairy wine. Damn, a madman would have to lie on the hospital bed for three years after drinking a sip of wine, right?

If there is this side effect, will Yang Meng still dare to use fairy wine to cure meat to open a barbecue restaurant?

Yang Meng's brain was flying, but Qi Kun looked happy: "Doctor, can we go in and see him now?"

"Uh..." Before the doctor answered, Hu Erlang pushed Yang Meng and Qi Kun suddenly: "You are asking strangely. The doctor said that the madman is fine. Let's go in and see the sleeping beauty! Take more photos now, and you can threaten him after he wakes up!"

Looking at the old doctor looking at him, Yang Meng smiled bitterly: "Doctor, I really don't know what I gave birth to. If you don't believe me, won't you know when he wakes up? You just said that this is a medical miracle. I think it's really a miracle now, otherwise you will study your bottle of alcohol?"

The old doctor looked up and down Yang Meng for a long time, and finally sighed, took out a piece of paper from the nurse's table with a phone number written on it: "I am Di Shouye, director of the Internal Medicine Department of the Municipal Hospital. If you remember anything, you must call me."

Yang Meng took the note: "Okay, Director Di. Now we can go in and see my friend?"

Di Shouye said: "The medical staff are still watching his condition progress now. You can wait and go in before going in. Young man, you must call me immediately if you think of anything. If you understand the mystery here will have a great positive effect on the progress of medicine!"

Yang Meng smiled bitterly and said, "I really gave him a sip of wine. Is it because alcohol can be used to prevent viruses?"

After hearing this, Di Shouye slapped his forehead: "You are right! I should test that bottle of alcohol! Maybe the key is in the alcohol!" After that, he turned around and rushed into the observation room, leaving only a back for Yang Meng and the other two.

"Is it okay to say that crazy? I don't have to call my uncle?" Qi Kun recalled the taste first and looked happy.

Yang Meng and Hu Erling nodded together: "It seems so!"

"Then what are we doing now? They won't let us in!"

"Uh, or go back and continue to celebrate with barbecue?"

"roll!"
Chapter completed!