Chapter 561 Helpless

Xiaomei's eyes were a little vacant, and she murmured: "I was harmed, who would harm me?"

"No! I can't be treated as a patient!" She suddenly grabbed my arm tightly: "That way, no one will cheat! The medicine will really enter your body!"

I thank her for still thinking of me at this time.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything."

I told her the time she was admitted to the ward, and I guessed that it would be half an hour before the next injection.

Xiaomei is right. Now that we have a new doctor, he will definitely put the medicine into our bodies.

By that time, I couldn't even find the right tone to cry.

Whether we can escape this disaster depends on this half hour.

"Don't panic now." I grabbed her wrist and whispered, "Can you figure out who is your responsible doctor?"

"I-I can't figure it out."

"No, you can!" I tried to calm her panic and analyzed it for her: "The hospital's shift schedule must be regular. Think carefully!"

Xiaomei's mouth was half-opened, her eyes were a little dazed, as if she was recalling something.

The second hand moves little by little, making the already tense time even more urgent.

I even worked out a second plan in my mind.

"Get me a pen and paper."

It took a long time before Xiaomei spoke. I immediately became energetic and quickly took down the case book hanging at the foot of the bed.

Xiaomei wrote and drew on it until the paper was almost full before she spoke leisurely.

"I calculated that it should be Zhou Limei."

I didn’t care about anything else, I just asked: “Are you sure?”

Xiaomei looked down at the paper, and when she looked up she was crying: "It should be her."

"good."

I looked down at my watch, there were still 12 minutes left.

"Where is the archives?"

"Next to the control room."

I touched my pocket up and down and whispered, "Do you have any chewing gum?"

"I……"

Xiaomei didn't change her clothes. She fumbled in her trouser pocket for a while and took out a piece of chewing gum that had melted and deformed.

I picked up the writing pencil and rolled it upstairs along the window.

The two drunkards were still chatting in the monitoring room, completely unaware of anyone sneaking in.

When I looked up, I happened to see the door number that said Archives Room.

The door to the archives room was heavy, a bit like a fire corridor door. I put my ear against the door and gently turned the handle with one hand.

This is the method Chen Jiayan taught me before. The number of times the door lock rings means there are several locks.

There are no more locks and no less locks, four in total.

I cut out a lot of lead powder and poured it into the keyhole. The lead powder has a lubricating effect and can make several interconnected lock cylinders slip.

Then I inserted the paperclip wrapped in tin foil.

I learned this trick from Agui. Tinfoil can minimize the sound of unlocking. As long as you hear a clicking sound like the second hand, you have touched the lock cylinder.

Time passed little by little, and I could clearly hear the two drunken men next door talking nonsense.

If someone steals something under someone else's nose, let alone me, even a veteran like Agui would have to tremble, right?

At this moment, I clearly heard a voice coming from the next door: "Wait for me, I'm going to take a pee."

For a moment, my soul almost flew out.

"clatter."

Just this sound, I felt it was the sound of nature, and with a strong hand, I pushed the door open and entered.

I didn't dare to turn on the light, so I could only rely on the weak light of my mobile phone to finally find the file named Zhou Limei in a metal cabinet.

I took a quick glance, quickly remembered the contents in my mind, and turned around and went downstairs.

As soon as I entered the ward, I saw the doctor pushing a medical cart and slowly walking into the ward.

After entering the house, I huddled behind the door, just waiting for her to come in.

The roaring sound of the wheels and the ground came from far away. When she reached Xiaomei's hospital bed, I rushed out first.

Just as she was about to shout, I covered her mouth and put the pencil on her neck.

"Zhou Limei?"

The doctor was too frightened to move. He nodded tremblingly: "Do you want money or something?"

"I'll give you money, you leave now, and I promise not to shout."

Zhou Limei has a stronger psychological quality than I thought, and she was able to negotiate terms with me calmly at this time.

But it doesn't matter.

I pushed the pencil forward: "There are four people in your family. Your husband is doing business in other places and your two children are in junior high school, right?"

"W-who are you?"