The doctor and the nurses were ready, just like coaxing a child, coaxing the leading Lin Fan and old man Zhang.

    These two are regular customers of the mental hospital.

    "We want this." Cried Lin fan.

    "It has to be given." Old man Zhang held his head high, fearing that others would not know that he was also one of the leaders.

    The doctor and the nurses are in a group.

    Whispering.

    "What do they want?"

    "I think the O-O is probably two eggs and a ham sausage."

    "What about the other zero

    "I think the body of that 0 is much thinner than that of O. it should be quail eggs."

    "I see. They want to eat."

    Because it''s working in a mental hospital, the thinking of doctors and nursing workers has been sublimated. Everything needs to think about food.

    A veteran doctor bravely stood up, raised his hands to indicate silence, then drank the hot water in the thermos cup, moistened his voice and said, "we have all seen your needs, and we can understand them."

    "You can rest assured that these can satisfy you. Each of you has two cooked eggs, one ham sausage and one quail egg."

    The mental patients who wandered with Lin Fan cheered.

    "There are eggs to eat."

    "Ham sausage."

    "And quail eggs, but what are quail eggs?"

    "You are so stupid. Quail eggs are laid by quails."

    "Oh, I see."

    They followed Lin Fan and old man Zhang to protest for something.

    What do you want?

    They don''t know, they don''t know what they need.

    Just follow.

    It was fun.

    Now they''re happy to have eggs, ham, sausage and quail eggs.

    "We don''t want these." Cried Lin fan.

    "We want this." Old man Zhang pointed to the contents of the paper and said.

    The veteran doctor was very confused. Although the first few words on the paper were zigzag, it was not difficult to understand, but the latter one was very difficult to understand. He asked in a low voice.

    "What do you want?"

    Lin Fan and old man Zhang pointed to the piece of paper and said, "we want this, this, this."

    Doctors and paramedics are on the verge of collapse.

    This one?

    What is this? Can you explain it.

    The veteran doctor has rich experience and is good at communicating with the mental patients. He is confident that he can communicate with the mental patients with zero obstacles and can communicate smoothly.

    That''s the experience of 20 years in medicine.

    Rich fruits.

    It''s not something that young people can learn. They need time.

    "Well, I can satisfy you, but what are you talking about?" Asked the veteran doctor.

    "This one." Lin Fan and old man Zhang continued to point to the paper and said.

    "What is this concrete thing?"

    "That''s it."

    "Can you make it clear?"

    "That''s it."

    "Be more clear."

    "That''s it."

    ……

    Gradually, the surrounding atmosphere became quiet, and the old doctor who was full of confidence gradually lost his smile. Was he angry, but overestimated his ability to communicate with mental patients.

    Looking at the thermos in his hand, he felt an impulse to blow his head.

    Who am I?

    Where am I?

    I''m in a mental hospital!

    A young nurse comforted: "uncle, it''s not your fault."

    Indeed, it''s not someone''s fault, but it''s really hard to communicate. It''s clear that as long as you say exactly what it is, you have to make it so complicated.

    "Here comes the dean."

    There is no doubt that the arrival of Dean Hao has not given them a shot in the arm. Here, Dean Hao is their belief. For them, there are no mental patients who can''t communicate with Dean Hao.

    At this point.

    Dean Hao, with white hair, came with a heavy heart. Seeing the eyes cast by doctors and nursing workers, he slowly straightened out and showed a faint smile on his face.

    It''s giving them a power.

    That power is called calmness.

    "Dean, Lin Fan and old man Zhang need what they write, but we don''t know what they want. They ask many times, but they don''t say it. They just say it''s this." Said a doctor.

    Dean Hao nodded, "let me do it."

    Then.

    Dean Hao keeps a certain distance from Lin Fan and others. Although they seem to be unarmed and close to each other, it''s dangerous. No one knows what will happen.

    "What do you want?" Hao asked.

    "We want this." Lin Fan and old man Zhang pointed to the paper and said.Ordinary people will absolutely collapse when they see this scene. If you want something to say, just point to this piece of paper, three words and two pictures.

    We want O-O, 0.

    Shit.

    This is so special that no one can understand it.

    If anyone can understand it, he will never praise how smart he is. Instead, he will quietly clean up a special ward for him in the mental hospital, invite him to sit here and have a good chat. If he can, he will test it for you, issue a small certificate, and leave a heavy mark on the honor column of your life.

    Dean Hao took a look and said, "this can''t be done."

    "We want this." Lin Fan and old man Zhang share the same voice. At this moment, they are interlinked and want unity. That''s what they want.

    Following them, the mentally ill, who didn''t know what to want, cried out, "we want this."

    Dean Hao is so tired.

    The birthday on March 1st is a farce. I didn''t feel the fun of birthday.

    Think about age.

    Think about where you work.

    He wondered how many more birthdays he could have.

    "Be quiet, all of you."

    Dean Hao regretted that when he was faced with career choice.

    There are two.

    One is to be a warden.

    The other is the head of a mental hospital.

    He chose a mental hospital.

    If you choose the warden, even if this happens, it''s easy to do. Call the warden, pick up your dragon subduing stick and beat me

    But now

    They are all vulnerable groups.

    How can you beat it.

    To be honest.

    Dean Hao is afraid. You never know what the mental patients will do next. If you suppress them by force, they can turn into Superman, turn on the gas stove, smoke a cigarette calmly and die with you.

    You can also hold a knife, cut yourself first, see if the knife is sharp enough, and then cut you.

    These things have happened in the history of mental illness.

    A real mental patient will definitely hurt himself before hurting others.

    Because they also have a thirst for knowledge.

    I want to know whether it hurts or not.

    It seems that the situation is out of control.

    President Hao stepped back and said, "OK, here you are."

    "Xiao Li, go and take things out for them." Dean Hao just wants to spend his birthday on March 1st in peace. He goes back to the office to eat a cake, make a cup of medlar and red dates tea, listen to the ditty and sigh where the time has gone

    Doctor Li''s face was muddled and forced, "Dean, what do you take?"

    "Barbells, sandbags." Dean Hao is very tired. There are so many people in a mental hospital. He is the only one who can understand the meaning of mental patients. How tired he is.

    Someone can help him.

    I thank you, Dean Hao, for the eighteen generations of your ancestors.