"Ms. Mulo, my suggestion is... please don't worry about this matter. Trust me, the police will handle it." The policewoman said very gently.
Mulo glanced at her thoughtfully and thought: You are an NPC, and what you say is really not convincing at all.
"Comrade police officer, you go and rest first. I will leave later." Mulo said, bidding farewell to the policewoman.
"System, come out." Mulo sat in the lobby of the police station, stretched out his hand and pressed on the system frame, and said: "How does the function of your frame compare with that of a smartphone?"
[System: What do you want to do? Let me tell you, I am a serious system! 】
"Lend me your face!"
Mulo held up the system frame and pulled it with both hands. The translucent technological frame instantly became larger. He lightly drew with his fingers a few times, but the frame did not respond. Mulo frowned and said, "Obey, I'll draw something."
[System: Is there anyone who bullies the system like you? I am a time and space administrator, not an iPad! 】
Mulo's face turned cold, and a drop of sweat seemed to appear on the edge of the system frame.
By the time Muro painted it again, traces could already appear.
Mulo carefully drew the floor plan of the hospital in front of her. She pinched her chin and looked at it. The pharmacy had two exits, the doctor's dressing room... there were many rooms connected there, and there was no surveillance.
After Xiaoliu entered the pharmacy, it took a long time before he was dragged out by the doctor.
At that time, Xiao Liu lost consciousness and had obvious bruises on his face. According to the autopsy, he was knocked unconscious by GHB...
"The corridors here and the several rooms leading to them all have big problems." Mulo said softly: "System, generally speaking, the big bosses are more lair-like. What do you think about the inside of these rooms?" Will there be that Uncle Wu’s nest?”
[Warm reminder, you are drawing on my face now. ] The system said very impatiently: [I can't give a specific answer to the question about Guan Yu's plot. If you finish drawing, just go and cool down. 】
"Don't wipe this map. I have to go to the hospital now and look at these rooms." Mulo stood up, straightened his clothes, took off all the bandages on his body and threw them into the door of the police station. inside the trash can.
[System: Are you too brave to go to the hospital? A murder just occurred there. 】
"I declare again, Mr. System, I am an editor and have received professional training. No matter how scary it is, I will not be afraid." Mulo said righteously: "Unless I can't help it."
About half an hour later, Mulo's figure holding bread in his mouth appeared in front of the hospital.
Mulo stuffed the last piece of bread into his mouth. Even after finishing his meal, he threw the wrapping paper into the trash can in front of the hospital.
She walked into the hospital in a high-profile manner and said to the nurse at the hospital service station: "Hello, please inform all the doctors here that their bosses will come to inspect the hospital and ask them to come downstairs to greet me within ten minutes. , if anyone doesn’t come, I will fire him immediately.”
"Okay... okay, young lady." The nurse looked at Mu Luo in surprise, hurriedly picked up the landline and started making a call.
This is the life of rich people, so high-profile and boring.
[System: Keep a high profile. No matter how crazy a person is, they won’t do anything to you in public. Your move is theoretically possible. Also, did you call the media when you bought bread just now? 】
"Yeah~ The advertisement printed on the bread bag says to come to them if you have any problems."
In less than ten minutes, all the doctors in the hospital were gathered in the hall. Many of them had flattering faces. They rubbed their hands and said, "Miss, you have grown so big. I remember you just came here." I even praised you when you were here."
Mulo didn't bother to pay attention. He just stood in the hall, scanning the people in white coats, and said with a smile: "Where is your dean? Chao Sheng often mentions his Uncle Wu. Why, didn't he come today?"
"Dean...it's time for him to come today, but there is no landline in his office, so it makes sense that the nurse couldn't contact him." A doctor stood up and explained.
Mulo rolled his eyes and said: "This obviously doesn't take my boss seriously~ I paid for it anyway, but he is putting on airs for me."
When Mu Luo said this, he must be trying to offend someone. After all, these experts were hired with huge sums of money.
The nurse came over with a smile and said, "Miss, here are all the medical staff. There are still some who are taking care of the patients and can't leave. If you have any orders, just tell them first."
"Ah? I have nothing to say." Mulo waved his hand and said, "I'm still young and I don't dare to give any instructions to the experts. This time, I'm just talking about what happened recently."
The nurse was silent and looked at the crowd with evasive eyes.
Mu Luo sighed deeply and said, "I'm not blaming you. My father just passed away and you made such a big noise for me. How do you want me to deal with it?"
Mulo clapped his hands and frowned, looking very stupid, which also made the nurse beside him relax some of his vigilance.
"Tell me, this is a hospital! If word of this gets out, will I still be able to do business?" "Muluo curled his lips and said, "So, don't blame me for being cruel. Since your dean doesn't come, then let's change the dean! Well... which expert is more senior, please step forward and let me take a look. "
The doctors below looked at each other in confusion, their eyes constantly rolling around the people around them. Some of them were being humble, but in the end, two of them stood up.
"That... is old and incompetent. He is a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. He has been working for more than thirty years, and he still has some qualifications."
"I've been working for ten years, but I've done a lot of surgeries, no less than a thousand of them! I'm quite experienced!"
"Miss, um... I'm not being modest. Although I have only worked for seven years, I have already obtained double master's degrees in traditional Chinese medicine and surgery..."
After the three of them finished talking, more people came forward in an endless stream, and they saw that the hall was in a mess. At this moment, the elevator dinged and stopped on the first floor.
A very mature-looking man walked out of the elevator. He was dressed neatly in a white coat. His hair was combed meticulously, and he used hair oil to smooth his beautiful slicked back hair. He walked out cheerfully with his hands behind his back and said:
"Muluo, why are you here free? Your father has just turned seven, so I thought you were going to be busy." His voice was low and magnetic, but there was a hint of coldness and danger in it that was not easy to detect. .
Presumably this person is the legendary Wu Yu.
