Nightmare Attack

"Get along well with Du Feng and the others when you get there. Jiang Cheng kicked him and said, "He's lost his head. It may be inconvenient to do things. You two should help each other more." "

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Feeling that he was almost done, Jiang Cheng stopped to take a breath.

Wang Changguo hugged Jiang Cheng's legs tightly and cried until his nose burst into tears. The arrogance he had just now was gone.

"Mr. Jiang, I was wrong!" Wang Changguo was shaking all over and did not even dare to look in the direction of the elevator.

He was worried that he might just see Du Feng standing in the elevator, waving to him or something.

"Please, please, sir, please give me a chance!" Wang Changguo begged pitifully.

"Want a chance?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"Um!"

"Are you still talking back?"

"I won't stand up anymore, I won't stand up anymore." Wang Changguo seemed to be grabbing a life-saving straw with a very sincere attitude, "Mr. Jiang, I will do whatever you say from now on. Please forgive me this time!"

Jiang Cheng narrowed his eyes and sneered, "You will do whatever I say?"

"Do it!"

"Then why don't you go when I ask you to enter the elevator?" Jiang Cheng asked suddenly, and then kicked Wang Changguo hard.

Hearing movement in the corridor, a door not far from the elevator opened and someone came out.

He was an elderly man, very thin, and he seemed to be in poor health. He walked slowly and unsteadily. He had a pair of gold-rimmed reading glasses on his nose. He looked like a university professor.

The old man obviously did not expect such a scene outside, so he hurriedly asked: "What are you doing?"

"Young man." The old man looked at Jiang Cheng and said, "Why are you beating people?"

When Wang Changguo saw someone coming out, his expression became even more aggrieved.

But before he could cry again, he heard Jiang Cheng say sadly: "Hold it back!"

Wang Changguo was so frightened that he stopped and didn't dare to cry. Tears kept rolling in his eyes, but he didn't dare to fall.

Seeing Wang Changguo's appearance, the old man stepped forward and helped him up, "Young man, if there is anything you can't talk to me about, you see he is quite old. Is it appropriate for you to treat him like this?"

"If you hit someone again, I will have no choice but to notify the hospital security office!" the old man continued, with anger hidden in his words.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Cheng looked indifferent, glanced at Wang Changguo, and asked in a very intriguing tone: "Did I hit you?"

Wang Changguo was stunned.

The old man was also stunned.

After a while, Wang Changguo shook his head and whispered, "No, no."

Adjusting his reading glasses, the old man looked at Wang Changguo and then at Jiang Cheng, who was very calm. His mind seemed to be filled with question marks.

Although he didn't see it with his own eyes just now, he could hear it clearly through a wall. Could it be that he was lonely just now?

Thinking of this, the old man looked at Jiang Cheng very seriously and said, "What are you talking about? If you didn't hit him, how did he get the injuries?"

"What is the old gentleman asking you?" Jiang Cheng looked at Wang Changguo and said calmly: "We will have to take the elevator in a while."

Hearing this, Wang Changguo trembled and immediately said, "I accidentally dropped it just now!"

"Falled?" The old man frowned.

"Yes." Wang Changguo nodded fiercely, "Just in the stairwell, I lost my footing and fell down. Or" Wang Changguo pointed at Jiang Cheng and said, "It was this big brother who saved me."

If it weren't for the dozen shoe prints on Wang Changguo's white shirt, the old man might have believed it.

Another short and fat old man walked out of the old man's ward before. Different from the old man who confronted Jiang Cheng, the short and fat old man now stood in front of the ward door with his slippers on and his face covered with notes. He looked very funny.

"Old guy." The old man on the note said: "What are you doing? I'm waiting for you!"

"I'll be right back." The old man replied in a loud voice.

Before the old man could investigate further, Jiang Cheng walked up very naturally, "Old sir." Jiang Cheng said politely, "It seems you have lived here for a long time."

"It's been a while." The old man replied casually.

According to Director Qi, every night in the hospital, some weird rumors would come out, and it was just a good time to ask him about them.

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng became more and more polite to the old man. Over and over again, he quickly changed his mind about the previous unpleasantness.

The old man told Jiang Cheng that he was a frequent visitor to this hospital because he was not in good health and would often stay here for a while.

Fortunately, there are a few old friends here to accompany me.

It seemed that the old guys the old man was talking about were a few old people in the ward. They should have gotten together to play cards before.

As he spoke, the old man put his hand into the pocket of his coat. After touching it for a while, he licked his lips.

After Jiang Cheng saw this, he walked directly to Wang Changguo, reached into his pocket and took out half a pack of cigarettes, and then took out a lighter.

"No, no." The old man's eyes lit up when he saw the cigarette, but he still shied away in a symbolic sense, "How can this be so embarrassing!"

But when Jiang Cheng handed over a cigarette, the old man immediately took it. Jiang Cheng stretched out his hand holding the lighter and lit the fire for the old man.

The old man bent down, held the flame with his hand, and after taking a nice breath, his whole body felt different.

Even looking at Jiangcheng is much more pleasing to the eye.

"Young man, I see you are standing here, where are you going?" The old man held a cigarette and blew out the smoke and asked.

"We want to go downstairs."

Hearing this, the old man looked strange for a moment, but he quickly covered it up with his smoking gesture, "Come downstairs." The old man said to himself: "It would be great to take the stairs. This is the second floor, there are only a few steps. Yeah, what are you doing in the elevator?”

"Huh -" Jiang Cheng breathed out, looked at Wang Changguo with caring eyes, and said slowly: "Old sir, I don't think so, but you have also seen that my friend was born with cerebellar atrophy and his motor nerves were affected. , I fell like this before taking a few steps up the stairs.”

"If he continues walking, I'm worried that he will fall to death."

"Ahem!" The old man choked on the smoke. He coughed violently several times before feeling better.

He glanced at Wang Changguo and found that Wang Changguo was staring at him with a look that said, "I know everything, but I dare not say anything."

"Then find a caregiver." The old man suggested, "The caregivers here are quite responsible."

"No, why bother with the elevator?" Jiang Cheng said, going to press the elevator button.

"etc!"

Jiang Cheng turned around and found that the old man was staring at him with a strange look. Now he was sure that the old man must know something.

Something to do with elevators and even entire hospitals.

But there was an incomprehensible expression on his face, "Old man." Jiang Cheng looked at the old man with big innocent eyes, "Do you have something to say?"