Chapter 1958: Writer Zhuang, are you okay? Do you believe what the neuropathy says?

The doctor said, "Leader Ye, don't you think something will happen tonight?"
Ye Tian frowned, "Why do you say something will happen tonight?"
"Leader Ye, it seems that you don't understand, because tonight is the night of the full moon."
"What happened to the full moon night?"
"Leader Ye, those ghosts and monsters are prone to mutate after being moisturized by the moonlight on the night of the full moon. You should know this? For example, what werewolves and corpses changed? Did it happen on the night of the full moon?"
When Ye Tian heard this, his heart shook.
"Where did you hear about this?"
"It's all that Pharaoh told me."
The doctor found that Ye Tian's face was pale, and immediately comforted, "Leader Ye, this old king is talking about him all day long, don't take his words to heart."
Ye Tian nodded.
The doctor frowned, "However, according to Lao Wang, those corpses who have just died before the full moon night are likely to undergo corpse transformation tonight."
After hearing these words, Ye Tiangang put down his heart and hung again.
"What does this mean?"
"Leader Ye, don't you understand? Lao Wang said, the corpse in our hospital just died is a little monster."
Ye Tian said in shock, "I understand, what Lao Wang meant is that the body of the little monster will undergo a corpse tonight."
The doctor nodded, "Yes, as for the little monster's bubble and weird laughter last night, they are all paving the way for tonight. Tonight, as soon as the little monster feels the moisture from the moon, it will immediately have It's a big move."
Ye Tian and Zhuang Mengdie were already frightened, and they stammered in unison, "Ah? Did Old Wang really say that?"
The doctor nodded, "Yeah, can I still fool you? That's what Old Wang said. He said something will happen tonight."
Ye Tian and Zhuang Mengdie looked at each other, and they were all too shocked to speak.
"Okay. I should go, too. I have to inform Lao Wang that he has to work overtime tonight."
After the doctor finished speaking, he patted Ye Tian on the shoulder, turned and left.
Zhuang Mengdie looked at the doctor's back and whispered, "Ye Tian, ​​do you think something will happen tonight?"
Ye Tian smiled bitterly, "I don't know, let's be careful."
Zhuang Mengdie knelt down, looked at the dean who was still slumped at the door, and whispered, "Dean, are you better now?"
The dean said angrily, "What's so great? You are shutting me out now and not letting me into your office. You are abusing me. You are simply too much."
Since the dean had been fierce just now, the Siamese cat was very alert to the dean. Now seeing the dean open his mouth, he immediately growled angrily.
When the dean saw the Siamese cat, he stopped getting angry.
"Hurry up and get this little beast away. I get annoyed when I see it."
Zhuang Mengdie whispered, "Meow, stop barking, it's rude, look, the dean is angry with you."
The Siamese cat stopped now, turned his head over, and pointed his at the dean.
Ye Tian shook his head helplessly, "It seems that Meow doesn't like the dean."
Zhuang Mengdie whispered, "Miao Miao remembers his grudges, because the dean just killed him. On the surface, Miao Miao looks carefree. In fact, he remembers who treats him well and who treats him badly."
Ye Tian sighed, "Cats are sensitive and delicate by nature. Meow is an obvious example."
Ye Tian and the two were playing cats, abruptly, the dean pulled their throats next to him and screamed.
"Look at what you are doing. It is too much to seal the door of my office and not let me in. You are all bullying me. What do you think of me? A dog? I am this one. Dean of the hospital, you can find out for me, this hospital, I have the final say."
Zhuang Mengdie persuaded, "Dean, you are confused, that Ma Xiaoli is dead long ago, she can't sing at all. You are talking about hallucinations. We have no way to block this door."
The dean wowed and cried, "It's not an illusion at all. Listen, she's still singing, and she's still singing. Only mother is the only one in the world. This child sings this song, I feel very heartbroken."
Zhuang Mengdie smiled bitterly, "Dean, how can anyone sing? Your hallucinations are too serious.
The dean roared impatiently, "I have said that Xiaoli sang to me alone, so only I can hear her singing, you can't hear all of you."
The dean held onto the iron gate fence and cried into tears.
"Xiaoli, I'm sorry, uncle, don't blame uncle, please give him some time, uncle will definitely find a way to save you. I believe uncle, uncle will definitely save you."
Zhuang Mengdie also wanted to persuade the dean, but Ye Tian pulled her away.
"Writer Zhuang, in my opinion, you should save some effort. The dean seems to have been wicked, and for a while, it will not be normal at all. It is useless to persuade you."
Zhuang Mengdie sighed and stood up, "Then what shall we do now?"
"Go back, we still have to look at Azan."
"Then what to do tonight?"
"I'll talk about it tonight. It's just morning. Isn't it too early to talk about tonight?"
"I heard the doctor say that just now, I always think something is going to happen tonight."
"Don't think about it, let's go. Anyway, this farce has already reached this point. What new tricks can it make?"
"But I always feel uneasy."
"Let's go, seriously, Writer Zhuang, have we three settled down after coming to this hospital?"
Ye Tian and Zhuang Mengdie walked heavily towards the elevator, both of them were equally helpless and depressed. The Siamese cat writhed restlessly in Zhuang Mengdie's arms.
Zhuang Mengdie patted its little head, "Meow, give me peace, otherwise I won't give you dried fish."
At this moment, the Siamese cat's small paws rested on Zhuang Mengdie's shoulders, and his eyes fixedly looked behind him.
Zhuang Mengdie looked at it and found that the dean was still sitting on the ground, clutching the iron gate, howling and sighing, "This dean is so troublesome. Ye Tian, ​​you said that. Can the half of the head in the freezer really talk and sing?"
Ye Tian smiled bitterly, "Writer Zhuang, are you okay? Do you believe what the neuropathy said?" At this moment, he heard a ding-dong, the elevator door opened, and a nurse sister stood there with no expression on her face, pulling her throat and shouting. Said, "Anyone left, if you don't leave, the door is closed."
Zhuang Mengdie looked back at the dean in a daze, and found that the dean was still sitting on the ground crying.
Ye Tiandao, "Come on, the elevator is coming, let's get down quickly." After speaking, he ran towards the elevator with Zhuang Mengdie, "Someone is going, wait for us, don't go, there are two ."
The two ran into the elevator, Zhuang Mengdie stood in the elevator, his eyes unconsciously looked at the dean who was sitting on the ground again, after the elevator door was closed tightly, the dean suddenly turned his face and stared fiercely. She was so scared that Zhuang Mengdie screamed.
With a puff, the elevator door was closed tightly, and the director's angry face suddenly disappeared.
Ye Tian said in shock, "Writer Zhuang, what's wrong with you?"
Zhuang Mengdie knew that he was gagged, so he had to smile embarrassedly, "It's okay, just dazzled."