"do not move.
According to the hospital employee handbook, no employee can assault a patient. "
The security guard yelled at the doctor viciously.
The doctor who had been trying to take his own skin tissue turned pale, as if he had made a big mistake.
He tried his best to argue: "Misunderstanding, everything is a misunderstanding.
I just wanted to cure that gentleman's disease, and maybe the method was a bit radical.
But I definitely didn't attack him. "
Zhang Yan curled his lips: "He used a scalpel to dig out a large piece of his arm flesh.
Is this just radical? "
“Patients say so.
Stop quibbling and come with me to the solitary confinement room. "
The security guard believed Zhang Yan's words and did not listen to the doctor's defense at all.
As soon as the doctor heard the words "confinement room", his already pale face suddenly became even paler.
It was like hearing extremely scary words.
“I don’t want to go to solitary confinement.
I do not want to go! "
The doctor yelled.
At the same time, he also took a deep look at Zhang Yan.
That look in his eyes was weird.
Zhang Yan couldn't tell.
But it's definitely not malicious.
"What are you looking at?"
Zhang Yan frowned.
He always felt that there was something strange about this doctor.
Not only did he not say that he was not hostile to himself, but he also glared at him fiercely.
It seemed like he was signaling something to himself.
The doctor was taken away by security guards and howled miserably all the way.
The security guard was indeed very kind. He came back not long after and said to Zhang Yan, "I've registered for you again. You can go to the third clinic to see a doctor."
"Thanks."
Zhang Yan was very moved.
There are still many good people in this world.
Sure enough, the rules of Changshou Hospital are correct. The security guards are safe. You can ask for help from security guards when necessary.
No, the security guards arrested the evil doctor and arranged for him to go to the emergency room again.
Zhang Yan entered the third consulting room.
In the consulting room was a female doctor, about 20 years old, quite beautiful.
His expression is very cold.
She didn't chat with Zhang Yan, she directly grabbed Zhang Yan's injured hand and checked it.
The female doctor's hands were extremely cold, but very soft.
"It's nothing serious. Go to the emergency pharmacy to get some bandages and potions. Bring them over and I'll give you the medicine.
You can go back after taking the medicine. "
said the female doctor.
Zhang Rehao burst into tears.
This cold, emotionless expression of emotion is a normal doctor-patient relationship.
I finally met a serious doctor.
I paid a ghost coin and picked up medicine from the emergency pharmacy.
The female doctor bandaged him without a word.
The mysterious power in Zhang Yan's body finally stopped flowing away.
The female doctor sent him away and took on the next patient.
Zhang Yan, who returned to the corridor, picked his head and suddenly became confused.
My wounds have been taken care of, but what’s the next step?
What to do…
He has no clue.
This script didn't give him a mission goal at all.
Could it be that he was leaving the longevity hospital?
Zhang Yan walked out of the hospital building and followed the signs to the hospital gate.
The door was closed and there was no way to leave.
The rolling red mist outside the door indicates that there are countless terrifying things lurking in the mist.
As soon as he goes out, Zhang Yan will be torn apart by all kinds of powerful weird things.
"You can't go out before six o'clock in the morning..."
Zhang Yan became even more distressed.
Walking aimlessly in the hospital like this is not a good thing.
He returned to the hospital corridor and was wandering around like a headless fly.
Suddenly, the phone rang.
"Someone actually called me."
Zhang Yan picked up the phone and looked at the screen: "It's a woman named Wu Ling.
What is the relationship between this person and me? "
Zhang Yan was a little strange.
Since the full name of a person is written in the contact, it means that this person is not a close friend, let alone a relative.
At this juncture, I called myself.
interesting.
Zhang Yan flipped through the phone's contact book.
He suddenly took a breath of cold air.
The entire phone only remembers Wu Ling's name.
Zhang Yan answered the phone.
"Mr. Zhang Yan, how is your hand?"
As soon as Wu Ling got through, she asked about Zhang Yan's injury with concern.
"It's no big deal."
Zhang Yan said.
"I was scared to death today. You just picked up a knife and smeared it on the palm of your hand.
Blood was everywhere.
I haven't even wiped it clean yet. "
Wu Ling complained to Zhang Yan with a wry smile.
"I'm really sorry..."
Zhang Yan was also speechless.
The wound on the palm of my hand was cut by myself.
Is it possible that the character 'I' has a violent disorder?
Otherwise, why would you cut your palms when you disagree?
“It’s okay, it’s excusable, but I won’t do it next time.
I'm really scared to death by you. "
Wu Ling giggled again.
"I really won't do it next time."
Zhang Yan apologized again.
He's not crazy, and he certainly won't harm himself.
But the owner of this character is uncertain.
But this girl named Wu Ling is really interesting. She actually seriously told him not to harm himself next time.
Personality, really good.
Must be a good girl.
"By the way, Mr. Zhang Yan, did you see that very bright light half an hour ago?"
Wu Ling asked again.
Zhang Yan didn't see it at all. At that time, he was fighting with the perverted doctor: "No, I was in the hospital and didn't see clearly.
What kind of light is that? "
The plot of the strange world has a deep meaning in every sentence, and there will be no unnecessary pleasantries.
Zhang Yan is trying hard to peel off the cocoon, trying to find the purpose of this script from Wu Ling's words.
Wu Ling described it to Zhang Yan in detail: "It's just a light.
It's just amazingly bright.
The entire sky turned a strange pink, then white.
My eyes hurt when I looked at it, it was so bright. "
Zhang Yan said casually: "Maybe they are aliens."
Wu Ling smiled: "There are already a lot of bad things. I hope it's not aliens."
She and Zhang Yan chatted a few more words.
Zhang Yan couldn't determine the relationship between the two from her words.
I always feel that Wu Ling is making random nonsense consciously.
"Okay, someone is coming, I'm going to hang up."
Just before Wu Ling was about to hang up the phone, she suddenly asked: "Mr. Zhang Yan, can you sneak into the inpatient department of Changshou Hospital?"
"ha!"
Zhang Yan was dumbfounded.
What do you mean, you need to sneak into the inpatient department of Changshou Hospital?
Wu Ling suddenly noticed something unusual, and her voice became much lower: "You must have forgotten, right?"
"I……
What happens if I say I forgot? "
Zhang Yan said weakly.
"Did you really forget?"
Wu Ling was shocked: "I have long heard that patients who go to longevity hospitals will have some unexplainable conditions that go beyond science.
So I left an electronic note in the notepad on my phone.
It will be clear after you read the note.
Stop talking, I really want to hang up the phone. "
After saying that, Wu Ling hurriedly hung up the phone.
"A note?
This beauty Wu Ling is so considerate. "
Zhang Yan quickly searched on his mobile phone.
Sure enough, he found the electronic notepad.
The true purpose of Zhang Yan coming to Changshou Hospital was written exactly in the notepad.
"This time, it's terrible."
After reading the note, Zhang Yan felt bad.
