Chapter 882: You are not a neuropathy (15)


After bathing in a hot bath, she was lying in bed comfortably, thinking, I didn’t expect this man’s accident to be a little cute.
It is like a large loyal dog.
Shen Mubai, who was sleeping in the past, always felt a sticky look on her body. She couldn’t help but have some hair on her back. She opened her eyes and felt that she was a little nervous.
After all, there are many patients in this mental hospital, and each person's case is different. During the daytime, it is often not stared at for no reason.
She took a sigh of relief and told herself not to be too sensitive. After all, it was just the spiritual world of He Zeyu.
Closed his eyes and forced to sleep, but the sticky eyes seemed to peek at her in the dark, and the cold sweat behind Shen Mubai, she hesitated, holding protective tools and opening the door.
In addition to the street lights, quietly outside, the opposite ward floor exudes a faint light, Shen Mubai retracted his view, feeling that he was still nerve-sensitive, clearly nothing.
So I went to bed, and this time I slept until dawn, and I didn't feel the horrible sight.
The sick people have to get up early every day, and the nurses on duty must change their shifts in advance to go to rest.
Even if his face is sleepy, Shen Mubai is still yawning to get up.
Brushing his face and then picking up his own breakfast, several nurses greeted her, "Early Xiao Yang."
"Early." Shen Mubai nodded to them, took the lead and sat down at the table.
The opposite nurse saw her face tired and couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Yang, did you sleep well last night?"
Shen Mubai hesitated and said, "Can I ask you one thing?"
The nurse took a bite of the buns. "Well, you ask, is it about 032?"
It’s probably that I’ve heard about He Zeyu’s problem on weekdays, and the other person’s tone is fixed.
Shen Mubai shook his head. "No." She looked at the opposite nurse and lowered her voice. "I always feel that someone is secretly watching me at night. Is there any possibility that the patient will run out when he sleeps at night?"
The nurse groaned. "No, the wards have always been very strict. Besides, there are nurses on duty. Even if a patient ran out, they will definitely find out. Moreover, there is monitoring."
She said this, can't help but, "Xiao Yang, I see if you have been tired during this time, so it is a little sensitive. After all, you know that we are not ordinary mental hospitals. Sometimes there are unexpected situations, maybe serious illness. Nor is it not."
Shen Mubai nodded. "Probably."
The nurse smiled and pointed at the porridge in her bowl. "You don't worry too much. If you talk about it, even if there is a patient who is eyeing you, isn't there a big guy? Let's drink it, or wait." It’s cold.

After Shen Mubai listened to her words, she felt relieved in her heart. She quickly sipped her porridge and took a savory fritter.
After breakfast, the nurses called the patient to get up.
At this time, the sky is almost the same, although there is still a trace of darkness in the sky, but it is estimated that the sun will come out soon.
As usual, I walked into the hallway and heard a scream of screams as I turned to the last 503 ward.
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