Chapter 1114

In the ward, due to the appearance of Lao Zhang, the atmosphere that had been somewhat oppressed was a little warmer.

After all,

no matter how confused the old man is, no matter how determined Zhou Ze is,

has been staying in this hospital, endlessly bearing all kinds of accidents, there will always be that kind of rejection and depression.

It's really nice to meet an acquaintance at this time.

"Mr. Xu."

Lao Zhang nodded slightly to Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze closed his eyes and nodded.

"Old..." Lao Dao almost shouted Lao Zhang's name, but he held back.

"Do you know each other?" Asked Qin Sheng.

"Well, good friend, we came to Sanya for a tour together."

"Oh, it turned out to be

Qin Sheng's mobile phone rings,

he picks up the mobile phone, answers the phone,

"what

Qin Sheng took a deep breath, hung up the phone, handed the record book to Lao Zhang,

"brother, there is something wrong in the operating room, I have to go and have a look at it. Look at the record and help me to do it first."

At this time, there is no longer any scruple about whether it is in accordance with the rules.

Qin Sheng left the ward, and Lao Zhang closed the door. Then he turned around and asked with an incredible expression of concern:

"boss, Lao Dao, what's the matter with you?"

"Lao Zhang, don't mention it. I'm dying to be in hospital here."

Lao Dao seems to have seen his relatives. He has a lot of grievances to tell.

"Why are you here?" Zhou Ze asked with open eyes.

"That's my old comrade in arms. He just met me at the bottom of the hotel and came here together."

"Can't afford to let you come?"

Hearing this, Lao Zhang was stunned for a moment. He didn't answer, but he didn't deny it.

At this time, if lawyer an is here, he will clap his thigh and exclaim:

"ah, the boss really deserves to be the boss. Sure enough, you can see at a glance which son of a bitch's idea!"

"We have nothing to do with it. Hurry up."

This duel really doesn't need to involve others. It's ok if you have yourself and Lao Dao. If you can't make it up to yourself and Lao Dao in the end, you can bring more people here to give away their heads.

Zhang hesitated for a moment. He still remembered the plan that lawyer an said when he returned to the hotel that night.

Even these days, when he meditated every night, he repeated the words.

Lao Zhang's whole life, oh no, is devoted to his duty and the people, but this does not affect his choice to sacrifice himself for his friends.

In fact, in Lao Zhang's mind, in this life, he has borrowed Zhou Ze's blessing to live a lot;

if he can help Zhou Ze and Lao Dao through this difficulty with his own life, he thinks it's worth it.

"Boss, I'll stay and help you look after it. You're all like this. It's not appropriate that there's no one around to take care of you."

The boss is miserable. He's in bed.

Lao Dao is even worse with the naked eye.

"Go back, please."

Zhou Ze didn't intend to have any room for discussion on this matter.

Mr. Zhou didn't even think of what lawyer an thought. It's not that Zhou Ze is not so smart. The root cause is that Zhou Ze really doesn't have the sense of sacrificing his hands to exchange for benefits.

If those passers-by a passer-by B, they will receive boxed rice, and don't care.

People have a different affinity, which leadership does not have their own close circle?

Zhou Ze knew Lao Zhang before he had no honor. At that time, he really thought that the old criminal police was too annoying. He seemed to want to help himself to investigate the case all day.

Later, Lao Zhang died. Well, after his death, Lao Zhang could more naturally bother himself to investigate the case.

is fed up with annoyance, but honestly, Zhou Ze really took Lao Zhang as his own man, and at first he turned him into a ghost. But he never thought he could fuse the separation of him in the future.

was purely standing on the point of view of an ordinary person.

thought that such a wonderful and good policeman *

was so gone, and

was too bad.

There are so many evils left in the world for thousands of years that we have to do something for good people within our power.

"Boss, do you smell it? It smells good."

At this time, the old man sitting on the bed suddenly sniffed his nose.

Old Zhang also sniffed hard, some doubts: "it seems that there is such a smell."

"What's the taste? It smells good, not the food."

"Sandalwood."

Said Zhou Ze.

"What thing, sandalwood, which patient is so particular about burning this thing in the ward?" The old Taoist said doubtfully.

Zhang was obviously shocked,Unlike Lao Dao, Lao Zhang knows exactly what kind of opponent the library is facing.

This sandalwood

Fragrance, suddenly more and more thick, did not give you much time to prepare and adapt, it seems that the concentration suddenly rose to a terrible base.

At this time, you seem to have been thrown into the jar of sesame oil, even breathing becomes extremely difficult.

Zhou Ze slowly sat up from the hospital bed, and the sun in the afternoon came from the window. At this time,

is so bright,

a golden lotus starts to flow in the windowsill, just like a miracle.

Sanskrit, began to recite, I do not know where to come from, but always around your ears.

If xuanxiu happens to be outside the hospital at this time, you can see through the eyes of the law that the whole hospital is now shrouded in a layer of sunlight, sending out the holy light.

The clouds in the sky, gathered together, sometimes like people, sometimes like animals, but all ripple with a holy gesture.

Lao Zhang pursed his lips and unconsciously sat on Zhou Ze's bed.

Afraid?

Of course.

When boasting, it can be said that Laozi is not afraid,

but when you know who is going to appear in front of you,

no matter who is brave or who is vicious,

dare not insist on saying that he is not afraid, right?

Some things,

have been around for thousands of years,

live in people's daily words,

live in people's living habits,

live in people's beliefs;

Zhou Ze silently takes out cigarettes,

plays a bullet for Lao Dao and Lao Zhang respectively,

and then rises silently.

Is the game over?

Playing for so long, everyone has suffered so much. It seems that they haven't survived after all.

Spit out a cigarette ring, Zhou Ze's eyes fall on the old Taoist.

Just now the local criminal police answered the phone and said something happened in the operating room,

Oh,

Yes,

didn't you come to the rescue?

In fact, there is still room for fluke, for example, the Bodhisattva may not be able to confirm his identity, or the goal of the Bodhisattva is someone else.

After all, whether it's the Buddha's light or the strong sandalwood in the air, it's the whole hospital, not the single ward.

But I don't know how. Now, hearing the sandalwood fragrance, Zhou Ze's heart really didn't even have a chance.

The rest,

is only about to face the calm.

The Taoist priest kept raising his nose there. He could not see the rest of the vision around him, but could only smell the fragrance.

Zhou Ze suddenly did not panic,

hands on the back of the neck, so on the bed.

He is really interested in how to face the Bodhisattva when he comes in.

As for his own safety and that of Tiehan Han, there's nothing to worry about. Worrying can't help resolve the crisis.

At present,

in hospitals,

family members of restless patients suddenly calm down at this time,

patients who are suffering from the pain seem to be comforted at this moment,

the fatigue of the medical staff who have been busy for a day has also been cleaned up, and

Buddha light,

general lighting;

"squeak …”

The door,

was pushed open from the outside. Three people in the

ward cast their eyes over.

Lao Zhang's body began to tremble and tremble.

followed by

, he realized a very serious matter.

herself was going to become a *, and it was useful to kill the woman first. , so

Lao Zhang immediately took out his mobile phone,

he would like to inform lawyer an,

it's time.

However,

it is very embarrassing that

mobile phone displays without signal.

"The trick of ghost city, stop talking about Buddha."

Zhou Ze thought Lao Zhang was going to call to move the soldiers. Seeing Lao Zhang staring at the screen of his mobile phone, he couldn't help joking.

"No, boss..."

Lao Zhang is a little helpless. What should I do?Lao Dao stared at the door curiously. Maybe it was the doctor who came to check the room again.

Zhou Ze waited in his spare time. It was the man who had three blows from farmer Zeng. When it came to the end, it was impossible for him to lose his share.

The door of the ward,

is opened,

when the door touches the back wall,

the whole ward seems to stretch directly at this time.

It's not a big ward that's suddenly boundless.

On the ground,

is lush,

surroundings,

small bridges and flowing water,

sky,

is cloudless and blue.

Soft sunshine warm wind, light Gardenia fragrance.

This may be a world paradise tailored for human beings. Everything is nature in nature without any trace of carving.

However, the hospital bed under

is still telling three people that there is a problem with

here.

"Niang, the hospital is a ghost, boss."

The old Taoist exclaimed.

As an old way to see pig running, he naturally knows what changes mean at this time. However, his imagination is only limited to ghosts.

Over the sky,

comes a solemn voice at this time,

but this voice will not make people afraid,

instead, it can make people feel extremely kind, as if the source of the voice is their real destination.

"If there is no Buddha in the world, then there will be no Buddha in the world;

if there is no Buddha in the world, then there will be no Buddha in the world;

if there is no Buddha in the world, then there will be no Buddha in the world; if there is no Buddha in the world, then there will be no Buddha in the world;

if there is no Buddha in the world, then there will be no Buddha in

In the distance,

by the river,

a monk in a shabby cassock is standing there,

facing the direction of Zhou Ze and others,

on his face,

The Golden Mask is shining in the sun.

The pressure at this moment is like a landslide, like a tsunami,

and the location of the three people is like a boat in the sea of Buddhism, which will be annihilated at any time.

The little monk has a peaceful temperament,

it's like an old friend's reunion,

put your hands together,

sincere voice:

"Amitabha."