As soon as Su Fuqing's words came out, everyone else fell silent.
"Fuck!" Jia Zixian was the first to shout loudly, "It seems like we are going to go back!"
He stood up in a hurry, grabbed another male player next to him and wanted to leave.
Su Fuqing said calmly: "There's no need to be in such a hurry, no one else has left yet."
It seems so.
There were quite a few people in the cafeteria.
After thinking about it, Jia Zixian sat back and continued eating breakfast.
After breakfast, the cafeteria began to become less crowded, and the group of them also left, preparing to return to the ward.
When passing by a dining table, several people saw a particularly unfamiliar face devouring food.
Guessing that he might be a player who failed to find the canteen last night, Jia Zixian kindly reminded him: "You may have to do ward rounds in the morning, don't go back too late."
"Thanks for the reminder -" The man raised his head and glanced at a few people, his eyes falling on Su Fuqing and Qiao Ningze, "You two look familiar."
Su Fuqing replied casually: "We have two public faces."
"Oh, that's right." This person actually believed it and immediately started eating again.
[Why doesn’t he know either Qiaoqiao or Susu? ]
[Eighty percent still a newcomer. ]
[Yeah, I didn’t see his live broadcast room. ]
[This man looks silly. ]
[What a pity, another unlucky guy. ]
[…]
After Su Fuqing and the others left, the newcomer suddenly put down his chopsticks and said to himself: "I remembered, that man seems to be a big star, and the woman is particularly powerful... It's a pity that she didn't reach her thighs."
"Oh." He sighed and ate a big bun in two bites.
No matter, let’s finish eating first. Even if he was going to die, he didn't want to starve to death.
Before returning to 207, Su Fuqing slipped into 209 next door with Zhao Zheng and Qiao Ningze.
There was only the unlucky new player who was taken to the sixth floor yesterday.
He was lying on the hospital bed in the middle, still unconscious.
As the night passed, his complexion became even worse, almost like a dead man.
Su Fuqing stretched out a finger to feel his breath.
Still alive, not dead.
"Zheng Zheng, go and guard the door. If someone comes, call us." Su Fuqing said suddenly.
"Oh, okay." Zhao Zheng stood at the door obediently.
Su Fuqing lifted the quilt and prepared to check the person on the bed from head to toe.
As soon as she put her hand on the person's chest, Qiao Ningze came over and interrupted her: "Wait, let me do it. What are you going to do?"
[Qiaoqiao has a job in his eyes. ]
[Our Qiaoqiao has always been such a gentleman. ]
[I don’t know what happened to this person. ]
[It doesn’t look good. ]
[It doesn't matter, Qiaoqiao will help him cure it. ]
[makes sense. ]
[…]
"This young man is quite discerning." Su Lingling commented.
Su Fuqing was happy that he didn't have to do anything himself and said, "Check if there are any injuries on his body."
She still remembered the blood stains she saw last night. The newcomer was probably injured somewhere on his body.
After checking all the way from the neck to the lower abdomen, Qiao Ningze seemed to feel something, and lifted up the newcomer's top.
So, both he and Su Fuqing saw that there was a fresh wound twenty or thirty centimeters long on the right lower abdomen of the newcomer, which had been sutured casually, and there was a faint trace of blood oozing out.
A ball of white light appeared on Qiao Ningze's hand and he slowly placed it on the wound.
Su Fuqing was somewhat surprised to find that the two copies were missing and Qiao Ningze's healing ability had improved a lot.
"Nanny" is getting stronger and stronger, which is great.
The slightly hideous wound healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but Qiao Ningze still frowned.
During the course of treatment, he made a very bad discovery.
He told Su Fuqing: "This man's right kidney is gone."
"Kidney gone?" Su Fuqing asked.
"Yeah." Qiao Ningze nodded, his expression not very good.
A person will not die without a kidney, but it will definitely have an impact on the body. Moreover, the newcomer's wounds were not treated well at all. Not only did he lose too much blood, but there were also signs of infection.
Su Fuqing thought: "So he was taken to the sixth floor to have a kidney removed. Could it be that... this hospital is selling human organs?"
"No, if it's a business that specializes in buying and selling organs, it's impossible to remove just one kidney. Was his kidney transplanted to other patients?" Su Fuqing quickly denied his guess.
"...But he was a player who just came in yesterday, and he got into an accident because he yelled and violated the rules...How could there be someone in the hospital who matched him? No, it's not impossible..."
"Or is it just a case of removing a kidney simply as punishment for violating his rules?"
I thought about several possibilities, but there was always something I couldn't figure out.
Su Fuqing was puzzled.
Qiao Ningze was confused when he heard this.
[This man is actually missing a kidney. ]
[I feel that the possibilities Su Fuqing mentioned all have some truth to them. ]
[I feel so too. ]
[It should be a conspiracy of the hospital. This hospital looks like a black-hearted hospital. ]
[It should not have been sold, otherwise his internal organs would have been ripped out. ]
[It feels like it has been transplanted to someone else. ]
[It’s such a coincidence that someone happens to match him. ]
[In the copy, everything is possible. ]
[Perhaps players originally existed as organ donors for a certain group of patients. ]
[It makes sense. ]
[Wait a minute, if players are serving as organ donors, it will definitely be difficult for them to "recover" and be discharged. ]
[It would have been difficult. ]
[I am now wondering if the player is really "sick". ]
[…]
Su Fuqing also suspected something. The player might not be sick at all from head to toe.
She knew her own body well, and after all this time, she didn't notice anything wrong at all.
And the attitude of doctors and nurses towards their "condition" is suspicious.
Perhaps, everything is a scam by Hope Hospital.
"Someone is coming." Zhao Zheng reminded outside the door.
Su Fuqing said: "Let's go back first."
"Yes." Qiao Ningze covered the unlucky newcomer with a quilt, and quickly slipped out with Su Fuqing, each going back to their respective wards.
Su Fuqing lay back in her ward, still thinking about the previous problem.
She also thought about the possibility that players might serve as organ donors for certain patients.
However, it seemed that there was something else she had overlooked.
When the time came to nine o'clock, a nurse really came to check the ward.
So the current situation is that there are one ward rounds each at 9 am and 8 pm.
And for the morning rounds, not only nurses will come, but also several doctors.
Walking at the front was Director Jiang.
Also, Ye Xiu is among them.
A group of people came to Su Fuqing's bed. Jiang Bo looked at her carefully for a while and gave a meaningful smile.
Su Fuqing: "..."
I have a bad feeling.
(End of chapter)
