Zheng Xiaolu quickly went to find Li Pei, the teacher in charge of taking him.

"Huh? Where did you pick up this guy?"

Li Pei looked at Zheng Xiaolu strangely.

"On the roof of the building, Sister Li, look at him, it seems something is wrong... he is shaking and foaming at the mouth!"

Zheng Xiaolu said anxiously.

"It's okay, this guy has always had this problem, otherwise he wouldn't have been sent here!"

Li Pei's answer was indifferent.

Zheng Xiaolu was stunned.

"Don't you need to treat it?"

She asked.

"He had treated him when he first came, but there was no effect. Later we found that he would get sick after a while, but he would recover one or two days, so slowly no one cared about him!"

"This No. 18 is not aggressive and will not run outside the hospital secretly, so no one will care about him over time. As long as he doesn't cause trouble, he is a free man in the mental hospital!"

Li Pei explained.

"That's how..."

Zheng Xiaolu suddenly realized.

"Okay, just drag him back to the ward. He is in the second room on the first floor with his right hand!"

Li Pei ordered.

Zheng Xiaolu nodded.

"Xiaolu, don't forget to work in the middle of the night shift tomorrow. I'll go to work at 4:00 tomorrow afternoon!"

Li Pei reminded.

Zheng Xiaolu nodded.

She dragged No. 18 back to her ward, and Zheng Xiaolu almost became exhausted and paralyzed. There were too few nurses in this mental hospital and even people with helpers could not be encountered.

"I'm so exhausted!"

Zheng Xiaolu breathed and threw No. 18 back to the hospital bed.

She looked at the time and it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. She didn't have a rest all afternoon, so it was hard to get through this second half of the night tonight.

After looking at No. 18 with his eyes closed, Zheng Xiaolu quickly returned to the dormitory to sleep.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Zheng Xiaolu forced himself to go to work, and Li Pei was already here.

"You go check the room and write down the ward without any movement!"

She ordered.

Zheng Xiaolu has gone.

For night shifts, Zheng Xiaolu only needs to be in charge of the ward on the second floor, and he is not too busy.

After checking, there was nothing unusual. Zheng Xiaolu went to the first floor again and went to the ward at No. 18 to take a look.

"Huh? Are you awake? Is it okay?"

She found that No. 18 had his eyes open, as if he was looking at him.

"I'm exhausted?"

Asked No. 18.

Zheng Xiaolu was stunned.

"You looked like you just now... were you tired?" she asked in surprise.

"Yes, I'm so fascinated by a question every time I think of it, and I'll forget about time!"

Answer No. 18.

"Oh, I thought you were sick!"

Zheng Xiaolu muttered.

No. 18 was still lying on the bed without moving, but his eyes were always looking at Zheng Xiaolu.

"Why are you looking at me like this? I don't have time to play with you anymore. I still have to be on duty!"

Zheng Xiaolu snorted.

"You are a good person. If you are willing to marry me, I will marry you when I earn enough billions!"

No. 18 said.

"You are crazy!"

Zheng Xiaolu was speechless.

She hurriedly left the first floor and returned to the duty room on the second floor.

Li Pei also said that there was something wrong at home and asked Zheng Xiaolu to stay on duty alone, but Zheng Xiaolu couldn't ask for it.

After Li Pei left, Zheng Xiaolu planned to take a break for a while, but for some reason, his mind kept repeating the stupid words of the crazy saying "You are a good person and I want to marry you"...

"Zheng Xiaolu, are you a devil... What do you always want him to do?"

Zheng Xiaolu secretly cursed himself and drove the lunatic out of his brain.

But the next second, Chen Yi's face appeared in front of Zheng Xiaolu again. The terrifying guy shouted that he wanted to pull out his tongue, and Zheng Xiaolu couldn't fall asleep at once.

She went to the first floor secretly again.

"I knew you would come again!"

No. 18 said.

"You know what a fuck!"

Zheng Xiaolu said angrily.

She walked to the hospital bed and looked at No. 18's pale face. This guy was just overdrawn!

"Are you hungry?"

She asked.

"Hungry!"

Answer No. 18.

"Wait, I'll get you some food!"

Zheng Xiaolu said.

She left for a while, and when she came back, she was holding a fried rice in her hand.

"The fried rice is for the evening, but I heated it up for you in the microwave and you can eat it!"

She said.

After looking at the eighteenth day of her desire to sit but couldn't get up, she sat down at the head of the bed.

"Don't move, I'll feed you!"

This was the first time Zheng Xiaolu served a man. Seeing the other party eat the food she fed, Zheng Xiaolu actually found a sense of accomplishment.

"I said, your name is really Pang Guang?"

she asked.

"real!"

No. 18 nodded.

"Pang Guang, I feel that you are different from other patients... Do you still remember a man named Yan Zihuang?"

Zheng Xiaolu asked.

"I don't remember!"

Pang Guang answered.

"It's just a guy with a tall head, neither fat nor thin, who looks ordinary on the outside but is very bad on the inside!"

Zheng Xiaolu made his own evaluation of Chen Yi.

Pang Guang blinked, as if he was thinking, but it was obvious that just by a name, he would not think of anything.

"What does this person have to do with me?"

He asked.

"It was this person who asked me to take you out of the mental hospital!"

Zheng Xiaolu answered.
To be continued...