The Strong Who Came Out of the Mental Hospital

The one-eyed man leaped over the roofs of one building after another, his movements were very nimble, and when he landed on the roof of a building, he didn't jump right away.

"Huh!"

"It always feels like I'm forgetting something."

After thinking for a moment, without thinking about what it was, he tiptoed and jumped towards the special department.

Castle Peak Mental Hospital.

"Boom!"

"Please come in."

Dean Hao leaned back on the leather chair, scrolling through the circle of friends in every possible way, just wanting to see what the patients who were cured and discharged from the hospital were doing.

Some time ago, a patient came to fool him, and he saw through his illness at a glance that he was still recovering, so he arrested him again for treatment.

Sometimes, he is proud of his conscientiousness.

There is no dean of a psychiatric hospital in the world who can do what he does, no, absolutely no.

"Master, what's the matter?" Dean Hao put down his mobile phone, covered the screen of the mobile phone on the table, got up and asked with a smile.

For this master...

Dean Hao has always suspected that the other party has some potential problems.

Not very clear.

Constant observation is required.

But the living place is arranged very well, that is, we live in the same corridor as the patients, which is convenient for management.

certainly.

It is impossible for ordinary patients to come to him, the dean, as long as they dare to enter the door, they will be carried back directly by the nurses.

In any case, the master's gold bracelet is still very good.

A Dao: "Benefactor Hao, although the poor monk has only been here for one day, the poor monk found that there are too many people with wisdom roots here, so he said that Professor Xingkong is really a master."

look……

Not far from crazy.

Dean Hao smiled and said: "That's good,

When you meet an expert, you can communicate and discuss it, and you may make progress. "

Speaking of Professor Xingkong, Dean Hao can only say that when I didn't come, he was already in Qingshan, and he was relatively lonely on weekdays. Later, he opened a cram school for a group of patients to study, and he could lead a group of patients to study. Can the situation of Professor Xingkong be simple?

about this point.

He has already ranked the patients in Qingshan.

Lin Fan and Lao Zhang are on the list, and they are extremely cruel to themselves, but they are much better now. How they got better is a very complicated question. It should be that they left Qingshan and went outside, and gradually improved mentally.

Ah Dao: "To tell the truth from Master Hao, the poor monk had a conversation with the starry sky benefactor, but the other party seemed to have misunderstood the poor monk."

hear this.

Dean Hao suddenly paid attention.

Why are you telling me these things? It's useless. Don't tell me you want me to talk to Professor Xingkong, right?

he pondered.

It always felt like a possibility.

Dean Hao coughed lightly: "Master, this Professor Xingkong has such a temper, you can be patient and communicate with him, I think you will gain a lot."

"The poor monk has a temper, and he is going to have a good conversation with Professor Xingkong. By chance, I listened to the knowledge that Professor Xingkong said outside the door. I have a lot of insights, which coincides with the principle of the universe and stars." Ada has already regarded Professor Xingkong as a tall man.

The kind of tall people with high floors.

Dean Hao felt more and more that there was something wrong with this master. It was the first time he heard someone praise Xingkong Teaching like this.

Of course, as the dean of a professional psychiatric hospital, he never belittles any patient subjectively, but feels it personally, uses his brain, and thinks about whether what the patient said makes sense.

Therefore, he will not comment for now.

"oh!"

Dean Hao replied.

He already didn't want to communicate with the other party, so he was very perfunctory.

The meaning is clear.

Master...you should go.

As the dean of Qingshan Mental Hospital, my time is precious, and every minute is worth tens of thousands. If you want to chat with patients, just go ahead and chat with me. What's the point of chatting with me.

A Dao: "Dean Hao, I wonder if I can live in the same room as the Starry Sky benefactor."

He is looking forward to it, if he can live with the benefactor of the starry sky, he will be able to pay close attention to the other party, and if he can discuss the Tao with the other party, he will definitely gain something.

Dean Hao wondered: "No way."

"Why? I think there must be a reason for Master Hao's hesitation to speak. You might as well say it out. If it's really not feasible, the poor monk will never ask more questions." Ah Da asked gently.

As the top ten missionaries, he has a lot of experience in missions. It is impossible for the other nine to catch up with him. You pay attention to quantity, but I pay attention to quality. Only one missionary is needed. Can surpass all of you.

Dean Hao shook his head and said, "The room that Professor Xingkong lives in is the most precious and special VIP suite here, and it belongs to a small private room."

"Benefactor Hao, please help me," Ada said.

Dean Hao tapped his fingers on the table, his face serious, "It's not that I don't help, but it's very troublesome."

It’s been said to this extent, don’t you understand?

Ah Da didn't ask any further questions, he saw everything with an exquisite Buddha heart, lowered his eyebrows hesitantly, and then lowered his head to take out a necklace hanging around his neck. The chain is very ordinary, but the key is that the hanging objects are very good.

A reduced version of the Little Tathagata Golden Buddha.

Ah Da clasped his hands together, placed the little Tathagata Golden Buddha in his palms and prayed. After a while, he put the necklace on the table and pushed it over.

"Dean Hao, my Buddha is merciful, the poor monk really wants to live in the same room with the starry sky benefactor."

Dean Hao's eyes lit up, "Thank you, master, for your kindness. I know that I need the Golden Buddha to suppress my restlessness recently. When I calm down during this period of time, I will return it with both hands."

Ah Da felt helpless.

The place where preaching is needed is really dark.

The hearts of the world need my Buddha to influence them.

"The poor monk is very pleased to be able to help the benefactor." Ah Da smiled.

Dean Hao likes these people, and he knows what to do without saying anything. He has long known that this monk's origin is unknown, and ordinary people must be scared to death, but to him, what can these be.

He used my place to preach, and I plotted against him... Bah, I was wrong, how could it be called a plot, it should be that everyone gets what they need and helps each other.

Corridors, wards.

The nurses and doctors nodded when they saw Dean Hao.

The work group is clearly explained.

As long as you see him with the old bald donkey, don't talk about the patient.

Before the ward.

Dean Hao saw Professor Xingkong hardworking through the glass in front of the door, and pushed the door in with a smile on his face, "Professor, tell me something."

ignored.

Dean Hao knows the situation of Professor Xingkong.

It's all minor issues.

Go straight in, and look down, Professor Xingkong is drawing starry sky patterns, not to mention, the painting is really good, with such painting ability, even a capable painter may not be able to match it.

"This master wants to live in a room with you, do you agree?"

Professor Xingkong was still drawing with his head down.

It was as if he hadn't heard what Dean Hao said.

Dean Hao is not in a hurry, he is a professional, in this situation, it is a foolish behavior to continue to ask.

"Okay, since you don't speak, I'll take it as your consent." Dean Hao smiled.

You can use the simplest way to solve this matter without talking.

"I disagree."

Professor Xingkong said without raising his head.

Dean Hao pulled the master outside and spread his hands, looking very regretful.

"Master, you also heard that he disagrees."

Without waiting for the master to speak, he continued:

"But don't worry, I will be responsible for this matter to the end. When the situation improves after a while, I will come and have a chat with him. Now pestering will only irritate him, and there will really be no chance in the future. Master, do you understand what I mean?"

Ah Da clasped his hands together, "Amitabha."

If Master Yongxin was present, he would absolutely translate it to Dean Hao. He wanted to fuck you, but he was suppressed by the Buddha's name of "Amitabha".

Dean Hao patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I'm very reliable."

After finishing speaking, he left, leaving Ah Da standing alone in the corridor, thinking about something.

After a while.

"Brother, do you want to buy a watch?"

Ah Da turned his head and saw a man standing behind him stealthily with a pen in his hand, so he greeted him.

"Benefactor, hello."

"Would you like to buy a watch? Imported goods, value preservation, fashion, fashion, and excellent taste."

"Okay, then please give me a piece from the benefactor."

...

office.

Dean Hao was sitting at the desk, looking at the necklace, feeling very happy, biting it, it was very hard, it was definitely real gold.

He took out his phone and looked through the address book.

Quickly lock a target.

Collector Mai Master.

Click!

Dean Hao took a few photos of the Golden Buddha necklace, and then passed it on to the other party.

It hardly took long.

There will be an information reply.

Collector Master Mai: "Real gold?"

Dean Hao: "Just kidding, I can not touch gold."

Collector Master Mai: "Okay, according to the current price of gold, 410 grams of pure gold will be recovered. What do you think?"

Dean Hao: "Get out."

Ma De, I didn't expect this guy to be so dishonest, even talking about gold prices with him, talking about you, a big-headed ghost, wanted to hammer this guy to death.

Master Mai, the collector: "Dean Hao, I'm just joking, but anyway, you have to tell me the history of this golden Buddha necklace. To be honest, the workmanship is very good, the master level among masters, It's just like heaven, but I really want to ask, what kind of Buddha is this, it can't be said to be a Tathagata Buddha, it doesn't look like it."

Dean Hao: "It's not something from our planet, think for yourself."

Boom!

at this moment.

The senior director hurried in and said in panic, "Dean, something happened."

Dean Hao put down the phone and said, "What does it look like to be in a panic? Don't panic when something happens, just calm down. Take a few deep breaths first to relieve your mood."

"Oh." The senior director took two deep breaths, admiring him in his heart. The dean is worthy of being the dean. Seeing that I was so panicked, I didn't panic at all. I really admire him. He has studied with the dean for a long time, but he still feels that there are too many things Need to learn.

"Tell me, what happened again?"

Lin Fan and Lao Zhang are not here, what else can happen, during their absence, Qingshan Mental Hospital is very peaceful, if something happens, it will have to wait until they come back.

The senior director in front of me is still a little immature, and still needs to be trained for a while.

"The old bald donkey got into a fight with a patient."

"The beating was serious."

"And that old bald donkey's condition is very serious. His nose bleeds from the beating, and he even said that if he can let the benefactor vent the evil in his heart, the poor monk is willing to feed the evil with his body."

"Mom, you're so crazy."