I say.

"You interview."

“good good”

The reporter frantically dug out the files on the phone.

"Ahem, first question."

"As the only staff member of the mental hospital, do you feel powerless in managing patients?"

2.

I stood dripping wet across from the reporter.

Poker face.

"What do you say?"

3.

The reporter felt sorry.

"Oh, okay okay."

He swipe the screen.

"Then, the next question."

"Do you usually get attacked and teased by mental patients?"

4.

I stood opposite the reporter, dripping wet.

Poker face.Gritting his teeth secretly.

"You, say, what?"

What's wrong with this reporter asking nonsense? ?

5.

Reporters seem to be aware of this as well.

Go through the questions you prepared.

Say.

"I seem to be able to answer these questions myself."

I pointed to the door.

"Turn right and don't send. Have a good trip."

6.

The next day.

Reported in the newspaper.

"Psychiatric director tortured daily by thug patients.

Not only being sprayed/covered with unknown liquid by mental patients every day.

Also forced to accept substitute play.

The dean was haggard, drenched all over, powerless, powerless.

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Mental hospital.

A place scarier than hell. "

7.

What the hell kind of report is this?

I fell!

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