Chapter 234 Go to the basketball court if you can! !
"I don't have any money..."
Chao took the business card, looked at it carefully, and then put it in his pocket.
"Ah, is that so? Then I'll take my leave first."
When Amber heard what he said, she immediately stopped wasting the time. After waving her hand, she walked directly outside.
When passing by the tiger demon, I happened to look at it.
scare! !
The long hair on his back exploded, and the tiger demon jumped several times in succession to get away from him, and roared while lying on all fours.
"Ha, you kitten is really timid."
The scarlet color in Amber's pupils slowly dissipated, "Let's go. Remember to come to me when you are in trouble. Of course, you have to prepare money."
"oh…"
Chao nodded, and then looked at Hu, who slowly regained his composure until Amber left.
"This is the first time I see you like this. Is Mr. Amber so scary?"
"I'm not afraid!!!"
Hu bared his teeth and said, "I'm just on guard. Do you understand being on guard?"
"Okay, okay, just think you're on guard."
A look of schadenfreude on his face.
"You little brat who doesn't understand anything, I'm too lazy to explain it to you!"
Tiger crossed his arms and didn't want to speak. The moment they looked at each other, he saw a sea of blood in Amber's eyes. That kind of violent and pure killing intent was simply impossible for humans to possess.
"If you don't want to die, stay away from that guy. He is very dangerous!"
"I think Mr. Amber is a nice person."
Chao said his thoughts. After merging with the beast gun, his senses were very sharp.
Hearing this, Tiger fell silent.
the other side.
Amber took the password box and called a taxi. Although it was expensive, he had money now and couldn't spend it all.
By the time we arrived at Qingshan Mental Hospital, it was already around three in the afternoon.
However, Amber did not go in immediately. Instead, she bought many things on the other side of the street, including daily necessities and some snacks, but mostly cigarettes and alcohol.
Although smoking is not prohibited in the hospital, there is a limit of four cigarettes per day, and no more than one cigarette is allowed. As for alcohol, you are not allowed to touch it.
Therefore, he is definitely bringing contraband.
But there’s a saying that goes like this: if wealth doesn’t return to its hometown, it’s like walking in brocade at night.
Amber identifies more with this place than those memories in school.
This can be seen from the warm welcome he received when he walked in carrying large and small bags.
The doctors and nurses all received some small and inexpensive gifts, so they readily agreed to Amber's proposal for a patient gathering.
After all, this place is usually very dull and boring.
Finally, after the discussion of several directors, the conference room was vacated so that patients in the mild area could participate.
"very nice…"
Amber stood on the edge of the crowd, watching them eating and chatting together, with a smile on her face.
"You seem to be doing well outside."
The uncle who really likes singing, dancing and playing basketball and has been practicing for twenty-five years said softly from the side.
"so so."
Amber grabbed a handful of melon seeds from his hand and said, "There are many people now. When there are less people, I will share some good things with everyone."
"What good stuff?"
The uncle asked expectantly.
"When you raise doubts, it means there is something wrong with your mind."
Another person came over, younger.
Amber remembered him. He used to be a novelist, but in the end he went crazy. His name seemed to be Fujimaru-san.
"cut."
The uncle didn't want to pay attention and continued: "I really envy you. It's not like us who can't see the future here."
“If you can’t see the future, you actually see the future.”
Fujimaruyama seems intent on playing devil’s advocate.
"Hey, it's very impolite to just insert yourself into other people's topics!"
The uncle was angry, and at the same time he moved his hands and feet rhythmically, as if he was rapping.
"What is politeness?"
Fujimaruyama clearly has his own world view, "That's just a mask that people put on. When you were singing and dancing, why didn't you think about the impact your behavior would have on others? Is this polite?"
"I'm too lazy to tell you!"
The uncle used his trump card, "If you have the ability, come to the basketball court and compete with me. It will determine the outcome, and it will also be a matter of life and death!"
"Sorry, I don't play basketball."
Fujimaruyama looked at Amber, "Let's talk together?"
"OK."
Amber readily agreed.
He likes the atmosphere here because you never guess what you will hear from other people's mouths.
When the uncle saw this situation, he didn't ask for trouble and moved towards a crowded place.
"An Baijun, tell me, why do we need to take medicine when we are sick, but the world needs to eat people when it is sick?"
Fujimaruyama was like a philosopher at this moment.
"Well, you go ask the world."
Amber spread her hands and said, "Anyway, it's not me who is being eaten."
"Okay, you're right."
Fujimaruyama looked at him in surprise, and then very naturally, he grabbed a handful of the melon seeds that Amber took from his uncle.
"How long have you been in here?"
Amber and he were squatting on the table, eating melon seeds. Even though there were stools placed below, the two of them refused to sit down.
"It should be almost five years ago."
When Fujimaruyama said this, he suddenly lowered his voice, "Many people outside hate me. I must have accidentally touched someone's cake."
"That's it...that's really pitiful."
Amber listened with a smile.
"What about you, have you seen those things recently?"
Fujimaruyama took over the initiative of the topic.
"I see them every day. There are less of them here, but they can be seen everywhere outside."
Amber didn't hide anything, "I've made a lot of money recently, and you seem to have almost recovered. Do you want to come out and work with me?"
"Please me?"
Fujimaruyama pointed to his nose, looking very surprised, "Do you really want to invite me?"
"yes."
Amber replied in the affirmative.
"But I can't do anything."
Fujimaruyama was a little frustrated, "I can't even wash the clothes well. My mother always helps me..."
At this point, he suddenly stopped.
"If you know everything, then why should I ask you to do it?"
Amber patted his shoulder, "Do you want to come? If you want to come, tell your family."
"My mother died last year, and I have no family..."
Fujimaruyama suddenly burst into tears and ran outside, rolling and crawling, "Mom, I want to see my mother..."
Then…
He was sedated by a group of nurses and then thrown back again.
"Hey, are you okay?"
Amber comes to him.
"It's okay, I'm used to it."
After speaking, Fujimaruyama said again: "Do you really want to invite me?"
"certainly."
Amber replied again, "Okay, I'll have a good talk with the doctor later."
"Thank you."
Fujimaruyama nodded.
"Mr. Amber, why are vampires not afraid of the sun when they sit in the office?"