In the nurse's desk, an electronic clock hanging from the ceiling chimes the hour. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The little nurse pulled her eyes together, propped her chin, and dozed off with her head as if a chicken pecked rice.

In the empty corridor, not a single figure could be seen.

"Drip." The combination lock emits an open sound, which is particularly harsh in this silent environment.

The little nurse frowned slightly, scratched her face, grunted, and didn't wake up.

"Gaba, Gaba." The lock grip turns little by little, trying to minimize the movement of the manufacture.

There was an almost inaudible creak, and the door to the hospital room was slowly pulled through to reveal a gap.

One eye peeked out through the slit, looked left and right in the hallway to make sure there was no one, and he pulled the door open completely.

Song Jong-hyuk closed the door with his hands behind his back, staring at the direction of the nurse's desk all the time, paying attention to the wind and grass over there.

In order to conceal himself, he deliberately did not use crutches, but only leaned against the wall to maintain his balance.

A shoe is not put on the foot of the left leg with a plaster cast, but is carried in the hand. He slowly moved forward.

When passing by the nurse's table, Song Jong-hyuk was even more careful.

Not daring to let go of the little change on the little nurse's face, Song Jong-hyuk stood on tiptoe, bowed slightly, and quietly advanced.

"Uh-huh......"

The little nurse smacked her lips and let out a grunt.

Song Jong-hyuk hurriedly threw himself forward, leaned on the ground, tilted his face, and listened to the sound above.

For a long time, he couldn't hear a sound, so Song Jong-hyuk stood up with a little difficulty.

Without bothering to look at the little nurse, who must have been sleeping, his pace quickened slightly, and he turned at the end of the corridor and entered the elevator.

Leaning back against the wall, Song Jong-hyuk closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

He poked his head out and looked at the little nurse again to make sure that his escape had not been discovered, and a smile of triumph spread across his face.

Pressing the elevator button anxiously, he felt a sense of urgency in his heart before he was done.

Seeing that the elevator was about to reach this floor, Song Jong-hyuk threw the shoe he had been carrying in his hand to the ground, stretched his left foot indiscriminately, and was ready to take a step.

The elevator door slowly opened, and Song Jong-hyuk's face finally showed irrepressible excitement.

Escape plan, success!

“…… Where are you going? Yin Huimei in the elevator came back to her senses from her stunned and asked in a low voice with an unkind face.

"I ...... You...... That ......"

Song Jong-hyuk was speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to explain it with his mouth open.

"Emi, wait a minute, wait a minute, a minute, a tap, a tap, a tap!"

"Do you know that your legs can't be stressed anymore! A second injury is dangerous! ”

In the haze, the little nurse was awakened by the noise, subconsciously wiped her mouth, wiped off the wet marks, she cheered up a little, and looked at the elevator where the sound came.

"You let go first!" Song Jong-hyuk wrinkled his face and exhaled in pain, and his upper body was slightly lowered.

His right ear was being grabbed by Yoon Hye-mi and pulled down fiercely.

"No way!" Yin Huimei was still angry, and coldly refused: "I want to see, what are you doing with these ears for a long time, how can you simply ignore other people's advice?!" ”

Song Jong-hyuk pressed his arm down, and Yoon Hye-mi subconsciously let go of his hand.

Yin Huimei exhaled fiercely and blew her air bangs up: "It's really angry!" ”

Song Jong-hyuk rubbed his ears that had been pulled red, and hurriedly accompanied the smiling face: "Emi, I also have a hard time......"

"Bitter! What hardship could be more important than your body?! Yoon Hye-mi was completely enraged by these words, stretched out a finger, and poked Song Jong-hyuk's chest vigorously.

The sharp nails poked Song Jong-hyuk's chest with a faint pain. He staggered backwards, trying to dodge Yoon Hye-mi's fingers. But Yin Huimei also advanced step by step, always maintaining the distance between the two.

"Do you know, every time I see Zhong Hyuk oppa, you don't take care of your body, how distressed my heart is?"

Yoon Hye-mi seemed to have finally finished venting, and stood with her head down, saying so. The strands of hair that draped down blocked her face, but after a while, there were a few more wet marks on the ground.

Song Jong-hyuk panicked when he saw this, and quickly reached out to hold Yoon Hye-mi's little face. Sure enough, her eyes were already red, and two lines of tears slipped down her cheeks.

"Emi." Song Jong-hyuk felt a pain in his heart, and he muttered and didn't know how to explain.

“…… I just want to go down and relax. Finally, he stammered.

"Distracted?" Yoon Hye-mi stopped crying, wiped away her tears, and raised her eyebrows and asked.

Song Jong-hyuk saw that there was a door, and quickly nodded at Yoon Hye-mi and said, "I've been nesting in the ward for the past few days, it's really depressing." So I thought, go downstairs and take a walk. ”

“…… All right. To his surprise, Yin Huimei really accepted her statement and nodded in agreement.

However, before Song Jong-hyuk, who was overjoyed in his heart, had time to say anything, a sly look flashed in Yoon Hye-mi's eyes: "Let's go." ”

"Huh?" Song Jong-hyuk was stunned for a moment, and had a little ominous premonition: "Where to go?" ”

"I'll go with you to relax. Otherwise, how can there be no one around you to take care of your body? ”

Yoon Hye-mi looked right, and seemed to be laughing at Song Jong-hyuk for being stupid.

"Ahahahaha." Song Jong-hyuk's forehead was instantly full of sweat. In the midst of the crisis, his heart moved, and he said: "Okay, let's go together, just so that you can introduce me to the environment around the hospital, so that I don't know the way." ”

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go quickly." Yoon Hye-mi pushed Song Jong-hyuk's waist with a hard hand.

He reluctantly entered the elevator, watched the indicator light come down layer by layer, and felt the gaze of Yin Huimei behind him clinging to his back, and his mouth was a little bitter.

Getting out of the elevator and coming to the waiting hall, Yoon Hye-mi pulled Song Jong-hyuk and walked through the crowd.

was about to walk out of the hall, Song Jong-hyuk was almost desperate in his heart, and suddenly, Yoon Hye-mi's mobile phone rang.

She stopped and quickly answered the phone: "I'm Yin Huimei." ”

Song Jong-hyuk also stopped, stood aside, and silently prayed to God in his heart: "Please, it only takes a while!" ”

"Okay, I got it, I'll go back right away." Yoon Hye-mi said a few words briefly, hung up the call, and looked at Song Jong-hyuk with a hint of distrust in his eyes.

"Why don't you leave?" Song Jong-hyuk asked pretending to be stupid.

"The patient is in an emergency, and I have to go back and see. You ......"

"I'll just go back by myself, so I don't have to trouble you." Song Jong Hyuk held back the ecstasy in his heart and pretended to be reluctant: "It's okay, I'm downstairs." ”

At this time, on the contrary, Yin Hye-mi was a little embarrassed, and lowered her head and pulled the hair in her ear: "I'm sorry Zhong Hyuk oppa, you go first." If my side ends early, I'll go to you. ”

"No, no, no!" Song Jong-hyuk waved his hand again and again to refuse: "I will be back soon." ”

After that, he had a long night, he waved at Yin Huimei, turned around and left slowly.

Quietly looking back, he saw that Yoon Hye-mi had reflexively entered the building, Song Jong-hyuk breathed a sigh of relief, and his steps gradually accelerated.

But he didn't see it, and a figure behind him was looking at him suspiciously.

"Isn't that Song Jong-hyuk?"