Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Phone That Makes People Happy(1/2)
But before I could continue to ask for clues, the phone suddenly rang.
The sound of the ding-ring phone made Zhang Zhibing tremble suddenly.
The next second, he ran to answer the phone without caring about Jiang Bingshu's presence.
He was like a hungry dog who smelled meat.
Discovered by ginger diseased tree-
Zhang Zhibing is now as excited as taking a small blue pill.
Zhang Zhibing also knew very well that he shouldn't answer this call, and once he answered it, he would inevitably show his ugly appearance.
But he just couldn't hold it back.
The body's desire for great happiness made him want to hear the sound on the phone like a devil!
He moves fast, but Jiang Bingshu, the volatility, is faster!
Jiang Bingshu took a quick step and took Zhang Zhibing one step before he picked up the phone receiver.
This scene shocked Zhang Zhibing, but the next moment, his expression became playful.
Since Jiang Bingshu encountered the scene of his own death, it is reasonable to let Jiang Bingshu die and be caught by himself?
Everyone was in the same place and did the same shameful thing.
Sounds so pleasant!
Zhang Zhibing even prepared to take out his cell phone and take a picture of Jiang Bingshu's overly happy appearance.
Just like the other patients, they all had their own deaths. Of course, he also had those people.
But the script...
He didn't go as he thought.
"If you are hungry, go to the cafeteria. Or is it inconvenient for you? Then I will have someone to deliver food to you, which floor are you on?"
Jiang Bingshu picked up the receiver and the first sentence he heard was:
"Mr. Zhang Zhizhi, I'm a little hungry. Can you give me some stuff? Thank you."
This is a woman's voice, very soft and sweet.
So much so that Jiang Jianshu felt very happy, and the air seemed to have become more fragrant.
This is not a voice that praises the other party, but Jiang Bengshu actually felt the happiness.
He responded.
The speed of speaking is normal, the breathing does not increase at all, and the eyes do not become erratic.
Organs that should not be expanded do not expand inappropriately.
Simply put, the ginger tree is very normal.
But it was precisely because he was so normal that the woman on the other end of the phone receiver was a little surprised.
She was surprised by Jiang Bengshu's voice, and she had never heard it before.
This voice is indeed a nice male voice, but it is very stable.
There is no rush when no one else speaks.
This is also the strangest thing...
This person was not as excited as Zhang Zhibing, and screamed as if he was crazy.
Zhang Zhibing did not hear the sound in the earpiece.
He was stunned. Even if the phone rang, his body became conditioned reflexive and began to be excited.
But why doesn’t the ginger tree not?
Why does this kid look so clean?
Hasn't he been overwhelmed by that great joy?
Impossible, absolutely impossible. He heard the sound!
All the patients in this hospital are addicted to such happiness.
All the patients have reached a consensus for that kind of happiness.
How could he not have it?
Zhang Zhibing couldn't understand for a while.
On the other side, Jiang Bengshu said:
"Hey, are you still here? Why don't you talk?"
The woman on the other end of the phone was stunned for a while:
"You... are you the new intern?"
"It's me, tell me which floor you are on, and I'll have someone give you food."
What kind of patient is called directly to the patient when he is hungry, rather than arrange meals like other patients?
Moreover, if Zhang Zhibing’s reaction was not called wrong, then Zhang Zhibing seemed to have some almost pathological desire for the call.
Ginger diseased tree is becoming more and more interested.
On the other end of the phone, the woman was also interested in Jiangbians.
But she did not tell Jiang Bengshu which floor she lives on.
She hung up the phone and walked to the window.
The eleventh floor house has a single floor of three to five meters high.
This is not very high. Looking down from the window on the highest floor, you can see many patients moving strangely in the yard.
She also wanted to go out for activities, but she couldn't.
Excessively strong love makes her situation dangerous.
But today is different from the past, she didn't leave just a few glances.
Instead, I waited slowly, and even brought the chair to the window.
It seems that there are people who want to meet.
...
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"Why did you die?" Jiang Bengshu felt a little strange.
"This person is indeed sick. He is hungry when he is hungry. He even called the patient and asked her which floor she was on. Without saying anything, she just hung up."
Jiang Bingshu complained while observing Zhang Zhibing's expression.
"Is it your friend of Mr. Zhang? She actually knows that I am an intern. Have you talked to her?"
This is a cliché.
But Zhang Zhibing seems to have not come back to his senses.
Jiang Bingshu asked again:
"Teacher Zhang? What's wrong with you, Mr. Zhang?"
He suddenly increased his voice, Zhang Zhibing shuddered, came back to his senses and said:
"It's okay, I'm fine. Ah... that's one of my friends, well, the doctor sometimes chats with patients."
"Some patients are lonely, and we occasionally communicate with them."
Jiang Bingshu didn't believe this.
Mainly, judging from the attitude of Zhang Zhibing passing by the yard and not paying much attention to other patients, Jiang Bengshu did not think that Zhang Zhibing was a patient with high social skills.
"By the way, what floor is she on?" Jiang Bingshu asked with a smile.
"Uh...this..."
Of course, Zhang Zhibing cannot be said. If Jiang Bengshu's reaction just now was the same as he did at the beginning, then he could be said.
But is this boy reincarnated by Liu Xiahui?
Today I was completely in a mess. Damn, why is this kid answering the phone so fast?
Why can he be so calm after answering the phone?
As the patient here, Zhang Zhibing is certainly very clear that that woman is too special-
So those who are connected with her are all the patients on duty.
Today is yourself, and tomorrow it will be someone else's turn. The four major groups are taking turns.
That woman's charm is invincible, and even the female patient in Moon Rose could not resist it.
To be continued...