Chapter 618 The Great Writer
Before admission, everything on the two of them, including their clothes, was taken away and stored in a storage cabinet.
However, Malu handed over important items such as mobile phones and collection bags to Lao Wang for safekeeping in advance, and the latter temporarily put them into his body, hiding them from the nurse's inspection.
After changing into hospital gowns, the two of them were taken to their ward with toothbrushes, towels and drinking glasses.
At Malu's strong request, he and Lao Wang were sent to the closed area, where the great writer was also.
An expressionless male nurse led them to their beds. It was quiet all the way because all the patients here had gone to eat.
The male nurse asked Ma Lu and Lao Wang if they wanted to eat too. After being refused, he took out a medicine bottle and poured two small pills out of it.
"What kind of medicine is this?" Malu asked.
"Medicine that can keep you away from anxiety and pain." The male nurse replied.
"Uh, thanks, but I'm in a good mood now." Ma Lu said.
"Take medicine." The male nurse repeated.
"No, you keep them, man, you seem to need them more than I do."
"Take medicine." The male nurse repeated again, with an emphasis on her tone.
"You'd better not let him repeat it more than three times." A voice said at this time.
It was a woman with messy hair, also wearing a hospital gown. She looked to be in her early forties. She was missing a front tooth, which made her speech somewhat leaky.
"What will happen if you ask him to repeat it three times?" Ma Lu asked humbly.
“You will be beaten, and you will be locked in a small dark room by yourself. For a whole week, no one will talk. People who have gone in once will never want to do it a second time.”
"She is lying." The male nurse said calmly, "Sunshine Mental Hospital never beats or abuses patients."
Hearing this, Ma Lu looked at the woman with missing front teeth, and then at the man. The nurse finally picked up a pill and threw it into her mouth.
“Good boy.” The male caregiver praised, but his tone was still cold.
And after Malu finished drinking the water, he asked Malu to open his mouth and checked his mouth to make sure that he did not hide the medicine under his tongue.
After Lao Wang also took the medicine, the male nurse pushed the trolley and left.
"Thank you just now." Malu said to the woman who was missing a front tooth.
"Stay vigilant, young man, dangers are everywhere here," the woman with a missing front tooth said in a low voice, "Every once in a while, they will select sacrifices and sacrifice them to people hidden in the hospital. My son is so evil."
"Oh, so what the nurse said just now is true. Are you full of lies?"
Malu shook his head, "I'm so stupid, I actually believed in the patients in the mental hospital. Anyway, I'm glad to meet you. What should I call you?"
"I am the 29th generation of Maoshan Teresa Teng, young man, where are you?" said the woman who called herself Teresa Teng.
“Oh, I am Takeshi Kaneshiro, the fourth generation exorcist of the Vatican.”
Hearing this, Teresa Teng’s eyes suddenly shone brightly, and she said excitedly, “I understand, why I have never been able to defeat that guy. Evil spirit, it turns out he is a foreign devil , it’s under your control!!”
“Well,” Ma Lu followed her words, “I sneaked into Sunshine Mental Hospital with my colleagues this time, I think we can Cooperation.”
However, upon hearing this, Teresa Teng's eyes showed a trace of doubt.
Just when Ma Lu thought she had discovered some flaw, Teresa Teng said again, "You are only the fourth generation... okay."
"Ah, on our side It’s true that our business started relatively late, but please believe in our professionalism.”
After finishing speaking, Ma Lu snapped his fingers, and the next moment, a chef’s knife appeared out of thin air in his hand. Teresa Teng's eyes widened, as if she was completely calmed by Malu's hand.
Just when Malu was about to ask her about the great writer, Teresa Teng suddenly screamed at the top of her lungs, screaming and shouting at the same time.
"Doctor, doctor! There is someone here with a knife!!!"
Soon the male nurse who had just left rushed in, and two other people rushed in with him The male nurses are all strong men with big shoulders and round waists.
"Who! Who has a knife!" The male nurse looked like he was facing a formidable enemy.
“That’s him!” Teresa Teng pointed at Malu.
However, the male nurse followed Teresa Teng's gaze and saw Ma Lu standing there with empty hands, looking very innocent.
"Where is his knife?"
"He hid it under the bed! I saw it with my own eyes. As soon as I shouted, he hid it." Teresa Teng vowed.
The male nurse was doubtful, but still asked Ma Lu and Lao Wang to stand farther away from the bed.
After that, he searched their beds from top to bottom, but found nothing.
Then he and two other nurses searched Ma Lu and Lao Wang, but still found nothing.
The male nurse glared at the woman, "Go back to your ward, and you are not allowed to come back again."
Teresa Teng was a little frightened by his glare, and she shrank back, mouthing She muttered, "There is obviously one, my son must have been stolen by him."
However, she did not dare to resist the male nurse, and returned to her ward obediently.
And Malu asked curiously, "Does she really have a son?"
The male nurse didn't answer, but just glared at Malu and said, "Mind your own business."
After that, he also left.
At this time, the patients who had finished eating began to return to the ward one after another, and soon the corridor became lively.
Some were singing, reciting poems loudly, some were swearing, and some were jumping out in loose Russian, some were crying and laughing as they walked.
Ma Lu patted Lao Wang on the shoulder and said, "Let's go out and look for great writers."
Lao Wang nodded.
Ma Lu stood at the door of the ward for a while, saw a mushroom-headed man who seemed to be easy to talk to, and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Watch the News Network ." Mushroom Head said with a smile.
"Do you know any great writers?" Ma Lu asked again.
"I know, there are Leo Tolstoy, Alexandre Dumas, Li Bai, Du Fu, Wang Changling, Oboi, Paul Korchagin..." Mushroom Head recited loudly.
"Okay, okay, I'm not asking about the great writers in history, and neither are the last two you mentioned. I'm asking about the great writers in our academy." Ma Lu said, "Does he also watch Xinwen Network?"
"Oh. You are talking about the great writer. He doesn't read it. He has no time. He has to code. He has to code four thousand words a day, otherwise he can't sleep."
" Ah, the co-author is a writer of online articles." Ma Lu said in surprise, "It's too dedicated to write even though you are in the hospital. But don't tell me, the environment in a mental hospital is quite suitable for coding." br>
The mushroom head shook his head, "If he can't do it, he might as well be Ao Shaobao. Ao Shaobao can code eight thousand a day."
(End of this chapter)