Chapter 1108

The picture in front of Zhou Ze's eyes is so weird.

Fu Jun and Bodhisattva are playing chess in a bed, listening to the tea and water.

It seems that

everything is back to a thousand years ago.

Of course, in my mind, it's more of a daze and a loss. I've been around for so long, and both sides have been fighting, and I've been struck by thunder, and I've been in a coma for several days;

the end,

is that it.

In fact, the chess Kung Fu of Lao Dao is good. After all, the entertainment industry and conditions in the early years were not as developed as they are now. At that time, it was really fun to set up a chess stall, car to car, gun to gun, and sit down and kill so many hands.

I've been wandering south for half my life in Peking University. I've seen a lot of tricks in the Jianghu and cheating money. I'm not bad at this.

The mask youth is very quiet when playing chess. To be exact, he has always been a very quiet person. Sometimes when playing chess for most of the day, the Taoist priest will not hear him.

But it's this quiet energy that Lao Dao likes best.

People are quiet, but on the chessboard, they are addicted to fighting.

Although I always lost, so far, I've played dozens of sets, but I didn't win one set, but I can fight heartily and lose addictively.

The lame man put the fruit tray on the chair beside them, and then sat on the bed on the other side.

Good legs are on the bed, while lame legs are on the bed.

Although Zhou Ze now has a feeling of being discovered by Bodhisattvas, boss Zhou will not choose to abandon himself as long as there is no complete military confrontation.

Even ants live in secret, let alone salt fish?

Zhou Ze silently walked to the bedside and sat beside the lame man.

The lame man looked at Zhou Ze, and Zhou Ze also looked at the lame man.

Then

both sides began to silence.

Lao Dao's mobile phone is full of music, most of which are old songs. In Lao Dao's words, when the popular online music was first spread, the songs at that time were really good to listen to;

unlike now, the so-called music on the top of the list, God knows it's shrimp, as if everyone can sing, dance and rap there.

What's left in the mobile phone is:

"ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, ten years of the same boat, a hundred years of the same sleep..."

Don't say,

boss Zhou, who is sitting next to him, looks at the picture in front of him,

he really thinks that this singing is so appropriate.

The midfield battle was brutal, and the two sides changed sons quickly.

It's also a method developed by the old way. It's a common method for high-level and low-level companies to operate steadily and slowly. By relying on layout experience and deduction ability, they try to avoid winning by accident.

But after the initial confrontation, the Taoist priest knew that the quiet guy who didn't like to talk was just like a human alpha dog.

There is really no play with him. I can only strangle myself in boredom.

Therefore, Lao Dao is now starting to open and close as soon as he arrives at the mid market, hoping to make a miracle.

No accident,

the old way lost.

But at least there are not many pieces left on both sides of the chessboard, and it seems that they are not completely abused.

After playing chess,

Lao Dao got out of bed and stretched himself.

The young man took an apple and ate it with a small bite.

"Lu fangweng, have a check."

The nurse came to the door and began to rush.

"Yes, in the afternoon."

Lao Dao made a helpless gesture.

The young man with mask nodded, got out of bed,

he walked in front,

the lame man followed,

the two left the ward.

"Boss, I'll have a check." Lao Dao said to Zhou Ze.

"Don't mention it. Wait a moment. What's the matter with them?"

"What's the matter?" Lao Dao is a little confused.

Zhou Ze closed his eyes, and his head was very painful. He waved his hand and said:

"go and have a check."

"All right, boss."

When the old Taoist priest went out,

Zhou Ze leaned on the pillow on the head of the bed,

put one hand on the forehead and one hand on the chest.

Maybe it's "the first recovery of a serious illness" or "the sequelae of thunder". Although people wake up, they are too weak physically and mentally.

Lying down,

just when he was a little bit confused,

the old Taoist priest came back after his examination.

It's just like fighting, taking care of the wounded without injuries, taking care of the wounded with minor injuries.Lao Dao heated a glass of milk for his boss and put it on the bedside table.

Zhou Ze also opened his eyes now, yawning.

"Did they play for you, or did you play for them?"

"Well, when I went to buy rice, I met the lame man in the elevator. I talked with him for a few words;

then I went back to our ward and sent them some nutriments they left behind and forgot to take back.

It's very pitiful to see a young man who was burned. It happened that in their ward there was a chessboard that the patient just left hospital forgot to take away, so I played chess with him. "

"Cough..."

Zhou Ze coughed.

"Boss, do you want to call the doctor?"

"No more."

Zhou Ze picked up the hot milk and looked at it, but said:

"is there pure water?"

"Yes, sir."

He took the pure water from the Taoist priest and took a sip.

"Boss, what's the matter? What's the matter with them?"

It was Zhou Ze who didn't say it on purpose. If the Taoist priest didn't realize what was wrong with them, he would have been under the influence of two bosses for several years.

"No problem, I just think they are too lonely, I don't like them very much."

"Oh, that's it."

It's not that Zhou Ze doesn't want to tell Lao Dao the truth, because once you do, you have to tell Lao Dao that you are Fu Jun, not Lao Dao. Your father is Fu Jun, your grandfather is Fu Jun, your grandfather's father is Fu Jun, and your family are Fu Jun.

The first reason is that Zhou Ze still thinks that Lao Dao is more comfortable for him.

the second reason is that if he wants to tell Lao Dao the truth, he should tell Lao Dao himself.

"Where's the smoke?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Oh, here."

Lao Dao helps Zhou Ze light a cigarette.

Zhou Ze shakes his head,

just bites the smoke in his mouth.

Bodhisattva has come to play chess in this ward. Whether they find out is that they are still waiting for final confirmation or other reasons. Zhou Ze is not sure.

At present,

we can only go one step at a time.

It's really hard to lose the game in the end.

thinking that he has been hit by lightning in vain,

is really not willing.

"Boss, why don't you go to play chess with them?"

The old Taoist asked carefully.

Zhou Ze looked at Lao Dao, and he always looked at Lao Dao's heart slightly, then nodded his head:

"go if you want."

Since you have the consciousness of feeding Tigers with your body, leaders can't stop you.

With the permission of the boss, Lao Dao left the ward with a chessboard.

Zhou Ze took out the cigarette that had been moistened in his mouth and kneaded it in the palm of his hand.

In any case,

since you are just waking up,

take a breath first,

at least,

you have to adjust this body first.

"Hiss..."

All of a sudden,

Zhou Ze felt a colic in his chest position,

at the same time, his lung was like a big stone pressed on it,

he could only breathe out and could not breathe in,

this symptom came so suddenly,

"cardiac arrest..."

These four words immediately appeared in my mind.

Zhou Ze has no heart disease. To be exact, Xu Le's body also has no heart disease. Of course, Xu Le's body has been transformed by Zhou boss for a long time, except that its face is similar before.

So,

should be the state of "ordinary people" now,

don't know whether it was the traffic accident of the previous few days or the lightning stroke that day.

in a word,

this "ordinary people" body reacts with ordinary people,

it's broken,

it's out of order!

If it wasn't for the difficulty of breathing now, boss Zhou really wanted to take a breath of old blood angrily. He woke up several days after being knocked unconscious by thunder?

Zhou Ze reached out to touch the bell beside the bed,

then,

was stunned for a while,

because of his love of cleanness, after taking a bath, he purposely chose the third bed that was free, and did not return to his "old nest" where he had been comatose for several days, nor go to the old bed.

However,

there is no button to ring the bell!艹!

For the first time in his life,

Zhou's boss began to resent his cleanliness!

………………

"Hey, hey, play chess, play chess."

Lao Dao walked into the 1102 ward happily holding the chessboard.

"Eh, new neighbors are coming. Shall we keep our voices down?"

Lao Dao is still a man with a strong sense of public morality. Before, the young people with masks were in a separate ward, so we can relax and play chess. Now we can't.

The lame man is dragging his lame leg to sweep the floor.

The young man shook his head and said: "it's OK."

Only then did the old man find out that the new middle-aged man was holding his mobile phone and turning on the loud volume of the public to brush and shake the Yin.

The other side should have a leg problem and lie there in plaster.

Well,

just like this kind of person without quality!

"Come on, kill, kill!"

Laodao happily sits on the bed of the young man with the mask and begins to set the chessboard.

At this time,

the nurse's little sister came to the ward and shouted:

"Wang Shucheng of 1102, is that you?"

"It's me."

The man who was brushing the shade put down his mobile phone.

"Come on, it's your turn to check. Come out."

"Good."

The man got out of bed with crutches and went out with the nurse.

………………

At this time,

a group of people, all of them adult men, came down from a minibus at the hospital gate, each with a sinister face.

"Chief, I found out that in room 1102, the son of a bitch owes us money. He went to his mistress's house for the night yesterday. The man suddenly came back. He jumped out of the window and tried to escape. He broke his leg."

"Dog day, it's so easy for me to find. Listen to me, it's natural and proper to pay off debts. Since this goods are playing with us, we have nothing to be polite about!

Come in with me and kill him! "