I thought it would take a lot of talking, but I didn't expect that as soon as the door was opened, the old man's sight was attracted by the wine bottle.

After a short hesitation, they were invited in.

The three of them sat around a small table with an old-fashioned light bulb hanging above their heads, emitting a dim yellow light.

The room was messy, and there was almost no place to go.

The layout of the entire room is also very problematic. There are no windows and a dirty bed linen that can’t be seen in color. The bed is piled in the corner, and a black leather jacket is thrown on it.

The cuffs of the leather jacket and the position of the arms have been cracked, appearing to be very torn.

The embarrassment of old people's lives can be imagined.

After sitting down, the old man naturally took out a few cups from under the table and stared straight at the wine Jiang Cheng had brought.

Jiang Cheng opened the wine with great eyesight, and then poured a full glass for the old man.

Cao Yang was not idle either. He opened and laid out the snacks he brought, all spread out in convenient locations for the elderly.

At first, the old man wanted to be reserved. He looked at Jiang Cheng with a very formal look and said: "Drinking is fine, but if you want to find out what news, I advise you to die as soon as possible."

"Old man, my mouth is notoriously strict." The old man said righteously: "I can't spit out a word that shouldn't be said. People in the hospital know that my old man is the most reliable."

"That's that." Jiang Cheng put down the bottle and complimented: "We simply admire you as a person. We want to chat with you and have a long experience."

Seeing the wine in the glass, the old man didn't need to invite him, so he couldn't wait to take a sip.

According to his terms, he usually drinks loose wine that is not on the table.

Like this, he hadn't drank the bottled liquor for a long time.

Especially... he glanced at the location beside Jiangcheng, where there were still several bottles.

The old man's surname is Zheng.

Because one eye splashed into the **** when burning the boiler, it caused vision problems. After a long time of drinking, the eye that was only the problem was almost blind.

Some people in the hospital called him Zheng Blind.

"Mr. Zheng." Jiang Cheng raised his glass and said with a smile: "Let's... take one?"

"Go one, go one!" Blind Zheng was in a good mood, took the wine glass and went to work, Cao Yang hurriedly continued with very vision.

The 70-degree spirit entered the throat, like a burst of boiling water poured directly into the throat, then all the way down, and finally burned into the stomach.

Cao Yang almost vomited.

Fortunately, he was suppressed in the end, he hurriedly took a big mouthful of food, and then his face eased a little.

On the other hand, Jiang Cheng seemed to be okay.

After talking to the blind Zheng, the two got acquainted within a short while, and Cao Yang couldn't talk the whole time, so he listened to them.

At the same time, drink with it when you bring up the wine.

"Brother Jiang!" Blind Zheng looked at Jiang Cheng and felt that the two were fate. He came and drank a lot, and his only useful eye began to appear confused.

He grabbed a handful of peanuts and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it up, and said vaguely: "If you have anything to ask, you just and..." Zheng Blind had a long drink. Hiccup, "Just tell me, big brother!"

"No." Jiang Cheng slowly tasted a duck wing in his hand, and replied with a smile: "I came here today just to make friends with Brother Zheng."

"Nonsense!" Blind Zheng saw that Jiang Cheng was already in the shadows, but he insisted: "You must be okay! If you are okay...If you are okay, you will be the eldest brother as an outsider!"

Squinting, Jiang Cheng spit out the duck wings in his mouth, looked at Zheng Blind and smiled and said, "Then I...just ask a question?"

"Ask! Must ask!"

Blind Zheng's wine glass was empty, but as if he didn't know it, he picked it up and made a drinking gesture, and then he chuckled.

In fact, the back of Jiang Cheng was already taking care of him, and the last few cups of him were poured with mineral water.

The Blind Zheng's drink volume is not as good as wine.

This disappointed Jiang Cheng, who had some sense of anticipation.

Taking out the tissue, Jiang Cheng wiped his hands, "I live on the 6th floor, but the rooms in another corridor nearby are sealed..."

Before I finished speaking in Jiangcheng, I heard Zheng Blind sigh, and the wine glass crashed on the table, "Hey--, it's not that trouble!"

Cao Yang, who was initially confused, immediately became energetic when he heard that there was a door.

But Jiang Cheng shook his eyes, and Cao Yang's mouth opened slightly, then slowly closed.

Blind Zheng paused for a while.

Jiang Cheng didn't urge, so he waited while drinking slowly.

The only useful eye began to blur, and Zheng Blind's whole person's feeling also changed, as if he had fallen into the memory of the past by Jiu Jin.

"That incident... it's been more than 10 years, right?" Blind Zheng said, "Time flies so fast. I still had a lot of strength at the time, so it's like now."

"It's been 18 years." Blind Zheng said with confirmation.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Cheng asked naturally, and opened a bottle of beer for himself. "It was closed 18 years ago?"

"This matter has to be discussed from the beginning." Blind Zheng's voice was different from before, with a touch of weird vicissitudes. "The corridor on the 6th floor, 18 years ago...It was the psychiatric department of the hospital. "

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng paused when he picked up the wine glass, and then took a sip of the wine.

Psychiatry...

Listening is full of stories.

"In fact, before that incident, the hospital's business was still very good. Many patients outside would choose to come to us for medical treatment, especially for some intractable diseases. Many of our doctors here have stayed abroad." Zheng Xiazi has nothing to do. Knowledge, it seems that Liu Guoyang is the most powerful person in his eyes.

"One day I was delivering hot water bottles to various wards~lightnovelpub.net~ As a result, the upstairs began to mess up, there were screams and running sounds, as if... as if someone was hitting. Woke up."

"I was standing in the hallway, and someone ran down upstairs. I remember a female nurse with blood on her hands and body. She ran and shouted that she was murdered!"

"Then I hadn't reacted, so I heard a thud outside the window. It was a soft and boring sound. My first reaction at the time was that someone had fallen from a building."

"Later I learned that the man who fell from the building was a man. He killed someone, killed his wife, and then jumped off the building."

"It's in ward 624."

"624?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"Yeah." By the time he said this, Zheng Blind's drunken spirit had disappeared a lot. It seemed that this incident had quite touched him. "His wife lives in Ward 624, which is the intensive care unit of the neurology department."

"His wife..." Blind Zheng looked at Jiang Cheng with muddy eyes, nodded his head with one hand and said, "His wife has a problem here."