My alternative life

There are so few seconds, I and Mo Zhi dance who did not speak, their faces almost stick together.

When she looked at me, she didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong with the pressure on me. She just kept still, with a trace of shyness and uneasiness in her eyes.

"Zhiwu, you, I..."

I mean, it's not good to press my brother like this. Get up quickly, or there will be an accident if I'm alone

Unexpectedly, Mo Zhi dance misunderstood my meaning, suddenly hugged my head tightly, lowered her head and bit me on my lips

Well, the amorous feelings of a kiss

Until many years later, when I come to this community again and enter this room, I can still recall the fragrance of her TANKOU and the passion gushing out of my body.

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I don't know how long later, we finally separated. Zhi Wujiao climbed up from me with a smile, "Maple, dirty ghost Hee hee, go and take a bath. I'll put some bath water for you. "

I'm blushing. This, alas

I really need to change my clothes. My whole body is full of the special smell of the hospital. I think I'm going to stink.

The heart is still beating.

I can feel, Zhi dance should never have the experience of kissing, her action is raw and clumsy, really funny and lovely.

My heart slowly surge with a strong tenderness, if, if she is really my lover, then how good!

In my imagination, my mobile phone suddenly rang.

Get through. It's Fang ya, deputy chief of propaganda and Education Department of Shashan female prison.

"Team Jiang, how are you? Oh, I'm so sorry. I've been so busy these days that I I don't care to go to the hospital to see you. "

"Fangke, it's OK. Revolutionary work matters. Ha ha, what's the situation over there?"

I have been paying close attention to the process of ideological remolding of female prisoners in Shashan prison. To be honest, I wish I could go back immediately and personally participate in the vigorous ideological education and remolding.

"Oh, I'm really sorry..."

Fang Ya's voice hesitated, "team Jiang, I can't help it, otherwise I will never trouble you at this time."

"Come on, what's wrong?"

I was surprised, a bad omen suddenly emerged in my heart

Something must have happened, otherwise fangya would not have such a poor eyesight. She had to talk about my work during my recovery period and ask for my help.

"Well Do you remember the female prisoner you saved before who cut her wrist and committed suicide? "

Wrist cut?

I remember.

Isn't it the female prisoner who was called away by Ji min on the first day when I officially went to work in Shashan female prison and snatched a life from death by hammering her heart?

She's a right-handed person, one in a million, with a heart on the right.

At that time, it seemed that because I put my ear to the naked chest of the female prisoner to hear if there was a heartbeat, Wang Ying had other discipline, and once denounced me for taking advantage, and quarreled with Chen Qian

"Remember, what happened to her?"

"Ah, team Jiang, you don't know, this guy has started to make trouble again these two days. Dr. Li Mei said that she suffered from anxiety disorder. It seems that she has developed very well. Taking medicine doesn't work any more..."

That's right.

I've settled down a little. If it's just a female prisoner, it won't cause too much bad influence.

What I fear most is the whole group incident like Sima Xiaoqiao and Liu yaoqin, who scolded the people next door. If this happens again, I really don't know if I can handle it.

"Fangke, can't other prison doctors handle it? Or to a prison hospital? "

Anxiety disorder is also a kind of mental illness, but according to the severity of the disease, the symptoms of anxiety patients are different.

Mildly, others just think that the patient's behavior is a little cranky and eccentric, but they don't think about getting sick at all.

And serious anxiety patients, will appear thinking disorder, behavior quirks, and even make some harm to others and themselves, with violent behavior.

For example, pan tingxiao, the billiards queen who fasted before, can also be attributed to anxiety disorder in a broad sense.

It's just that she didn't hurt others, but went on a hunger strike.

On the other end of the line, Fang Ya sighed and said, "other prison doctors have nothing to do, and patients would rather be locked up in the prison area than go to the prison hospital for treatment Now the prison authorities have held several special meetings to consider whether to give him a sedative by force and then send him to the prison hospital for treatment, or wait for you to come back and deal with him... "

Why?

I suddenly feel that it seems that there is something hidden behind this incident.

The reason is not hard to guess.

The high-level leaders of Shashan women's prison do not have nothing to do. The prison will never hold any meeting or arrange treatment plan because of the illness of an ordinary prisoner!And listen to the meaning of Fang Ya's words, it seems that there have been more than one meeting!

I was thinking all kinds of ideas in my mind. I thought another strange thing was why I had to wait for Jiang Feng and a patient to deal with it?

Is my energy, or is it my role?

After thinking about it, I said to Fang ya, "who asked you to call me? Feng Jian or Wang Jian? "

This is a key issue.

Although Fang Ya's propaganda and education department has the obligation to pay attention to and manage the ideological education of female prisoners, its main work is to publicize the achievements of Shashan female prison to other brother units or T City prison administration.

Therefore, in any case, it seems strange to ask fangya to call me.

Not to mention, her identity is very delicate now.

Fang Ya should be supervised by Feng, the first deputy warden in charge of propaganda and education. Now, she and I are leading the work of remolding the minds of female prisoners, and they are under the leadership of Wang

Therefore, who arranged for her to make this call to me is very sensitive!

In fact, I have guessed who it should be!

It must be supervisor Feng!

Because if Wang Jian asked me Jiang Feng for help, how could she still fake her hand and ask Fang ya to make this call?

Just tell me what she thinks?

Hehe, there are some people who want to make trouble when they don't do revolutionary work well!

I waited quietly for fangya's reply.

"Yes, it's Feng Jian..."

Fang Ya hesitated and answered my question!

It's really supervisor Feng!

My eyes instantly narrowed into two seams, and the killing machine flickered in my eyes.

Grass, this woman looks like a man. What kind of moth do you want?

"Oh, Fangke, do you think I should go back and deal with it now?"

My heart read a move, toward the phone said such a sentence.

Now, I'd like to see how Fang Ya would answer me.