The villain's large rollover scene in Quick Travel Guide

The breakfast in the cafeteria was quite delicious. Zhixia chewed a bun and wandered around in the cafeteria.

Numerous NPCs were filling their mouths with food in unison, looking like a group of mechanical robots. No one was willing to give Zhi Xia an unnecessary look.

Zhi Xia walked past row after row and found that the tables and chairs in the cafeteria looked newer than yesterday.

At a tableware recycling place in the corner, Zhi Xia saw a middle-aged woman NPC throwing a plate she had eaten into the water.

In front of the messy piles of dishes, there was a huge basin filled with a lot of water. The middle-aged woman poured out the remaining food on the plate, and then casually threw the plates and bowls into the water.

Muddy oil stains floated on the water, with a lot of rice grains mixed in between.

Zhixia looked at the middle-aged woman's mechanical movements, then found a corner to sit down, secretly observing her every move.

After waiting for a while, I saw the middle-aged woman stirring the already piled dishes in the water with a rag. In an instant, the oily flowers and rice grains that were originally floating on the top suddenly fell into the many plates and bowls. in.

The middle-aged woman turned a blind eye and took the bowl out of the water. She took another dry rag and wiped the water, oil and other dirt in the bowl, and then threw the bowl to the other end.

The middle-aged woman kept repeating the actions in her hands, even though the rag in her hands became dirtier as she went to the back, and even the dishes that passed her hands didn't look clean at all.

But the woman didn't care.

It didn't take long for the huge cleaning project that should have been time-consuming to be completed quickly. Another NPC came over and threw all the cleaned dishes into the dining cart without even looking at it, and then pushed the dining cart back. go.

Zhi Xia couldn't help but feel a little sick as she looked at the scene in front of her.

It took a while to calm down, and Zhixia moved back to her seat.

Shen Fu was eating wontons and chatting happily with Jing Ling.

"Nurse Xu, according to you, the dean is really handsome, otherwise there wouldn't be so many nurses here liking him."

Before Zhi Xia left, Shen Fu had been quite curious about this mysterious principal and pulled Jing Ling to ask questions.

Jing Ling glanced at Xia Zhi, who didn't look very good-looking, and then smiled at Shen Fu and said, "That's not true. I dare say that even those male celebrities now are not as good-looking as our dean."

"Moreover, our dean is a highly educated person who came back from abroad. He not only has extensive research in psychopathology, but also has a minor in psychology. I heard that he is also very good at it."

"The dean is also very kind. He often shows condolences and care to us employees below."

Jing Ling simply praised the director of this mental hospital so highly that he was nothing short of extraordinary.

Shen Fu couldn't help but feel a little shocked when he saw the increasingly obsessed look on Nurse Xu's face.

What kind of person does this have to be for so many people in the hospital to admire him so much.

Shen Fu felt as if he had stumbled into some large-scale missionary site. Everything sounded so good that even good things always seemed weird.

Zhi Xia stepped in and asked Jing Ling, "Nurse Xu, you said before that the dean himself often comes to the cafeteria to cook his own food in the middle of the night, so he must also care about the cafeteria."

Zhi Xia's expression could not be said to be good-looking, nor could he be said to be bad-looking. She just kept staring at Jing Ling.

Jing Ling looked at Zhi Xia who looked serious and couldn't help but nod in her heart.

Although Silly Baitian is still Silly Baitian, it seems that it is just in terms of personality, and her brain and intelligence are not Silly Baitian at all.

Jing Ling nodded, "Yes, our dean is very responsible no matter where he is. Otherwise, why would we like him so much?"

When Jing Ling was about to leave, Zhixia and Shen Fu were still sitting in their seats without moving.

Jing Ling tapped the edge of the plate with a faint smile, and reminded, "Don't be late for work later."

On the edge of the porcelain white plate, there are several vivid fishes depicted, and at the bottom of the plate is a large lotus leaf in full bloom, with rippled lotus leaves, red and green.

When I knocked it down, it even made a crisp sound.

Only then did Zhixia notice that the three of them had a complete set of tableware with their own designs.

The group of dishes she saw just now were all plain white plates and pure white bowls.

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When they returned to the ward area, before Zhixia and Shen Fu could approach, they heard a noise coming from Sun Peng's ward.

Sun Peng and Zhang Ting were originally in the same ward, taking care of an old couple together. Now that Zhang Ting died, Sun Peng was left alone to take care of the two elderly people. Sun Peng was in a bad mood and had no experience in taking care of others. It didn't take long. He became irritable. I heard that when the old man asked him to help him with something, Sun Peng finally couldn't help but explode.

When Zhi Xia walked over, he saw two skinny old men wearing empty hospital clothes, sitting with sad expressions leaning against each other. On the floor of the clean ward, rolling a red baby with half of its skin peeled off. apple.

Sun Peng stood at the door of the ward, looking at the conspicuous "30 points deduction" on the assessment form in Jing Ling's hand, and found it particularly dazzling.

"Dr. Sun, do you still remember the purpose of our hospital?" Jing Ling looked extremely serious.

Sun Peng said nothing, knowing that he was in the wrong.

Among the people whose points have been deducted now, he is the only one who has had so many points deducted.

He didn't mean to shout at the patient, but for some reason, the two old men kept asking about Zhang Ting today, which made his already bad mood even more irritable.

At the most ordinary time, he finally couldn't hold it back.

When he mentioned Zhang Ting, Sun Peng remembered what happened yesterday.

Bright red blood spurted out from the other party's throat. Even though he couldn't see Zhang Ting's face at that time, Sun Peng could think of the other party's condemning eyes.

After finally getting rid of the female ghost's pursuit, Sun Peng fled back to his house.

Throughout the night, Sun Peng barely closed his eyes. As soon as he closed his eyes, Sun Peng's mind was filled with the scene of Zhang Ting having her neck bitten off by a ghost.

Does he like Zhang Ting?

I must like it, after all, they have been together in reality for several years. If a sudden accident did not take away their lives, they would have planned to get married.

Even yesterday Zhang Ting secretly asked him every woman's favorite question in the ward.

Who do you save first when your mother and I fall into the water?

At that time, he smiled and said he would save you first.

As a result, a ghost appeared at night.

When he pushed Zhang Ting up, there was no hesitation in his mind.

It's okay for him, he likes Zhang Ting, but he loves himself more.

Sun Peng hesitated for a moment, then turned around and bowed to the two old men, "I'm sorry, it's just that my girlfriend is missing. I'm very sad. I won't do this again."

The two old men looked at each other, and then sighed helplessly, "It's okay, it's understandable. We don't blame you."

The old woman helped the old man lie down, "Old man, take a good rest first, and I'll peel an apple for you to eat."

Taking out another apple from the fruit bowl, the old woman tremblingly picked up the fruit knife and peeled it while humming some weird song.

"Son, a dog doesn't think the family is poor...a son doesn't think the mother is ugly..." The old man's voice was hoarse, and the tune he hummed sounded a little weird, but his face looked extremely peaceful and gentle.

While humming, the old man smiled at the grandfather on the hospital bed from time to time.

Sun Peng looked at the old man with sparse hair on his head and felt inexplicably panicked.

I always felt, as if, something big was about to happen.