These conditions usually lasted until 2 a.m.
Boyan had grown somewhat accustomed to it, and he suddenly realized it was a bit lively, and he wouldn't be alone.
Today, the patient called Zhou Jiao came to mind, the woman who couldn't control her emotions at night, and Boyan felt she was a bit like his neighbor.
The adult world is full of helplessness, not everyone can understand each other.
He listened to the wailing next door and pressed his temples.
Suddenly, there was a howl from next door, then silence.
Not long after, a woman's cry for help could be heard.
Boyan sat up and heard the woman shrieking into the microphone.
"Help!"
Boyan got out of bed, slipped on his slippers, and left the room.
He knocked on the door next door, "Do you need any help?"
The woman shouted, "Who are you?"
"Your neighbor."
"I've fallen, and it hurts like hell. Can you come in and take me to the hospital?"
"What's the password?"
"0007"