Song Qingxiao was at breakfast, and after inquiring from Zhu Xiaoke's mouth that the key to the lock gun was in Liu Yixun's hand, he paid attention to the location of Liu Yixun's duty room.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of Nurse Zhang preparing medicines for patients, the other nurses around were busy, the ward was not very peaceful, the patients on the third floor were very noisy, she stood on the nurse's desk, and the position here happened to be facing the door of Liu Yixun's duty room.

The door was ajar, the curtains on the glass wall had been drawn, and from her position, the room was dimly lit, and it was impossible to see if anyone was in it.

"Great Heavenly Father......" Someone sang loudly, her voice was muffled, and she turned her head distractedly to see that several people had already leaned towards the door of Ward 19.

Song Qing paused for a while, and while no one noticed him, he quietly moved his steps and leaned towards the doctor's duty room.

The closer she got to the door, the more nervous she became, she tried to push the hidden door, and the door creaked open, the office was not big, there were no lights inside, and the curtains on both sides had been drawn.

There is a desk in the office, and behind the chair is a shutter door, Liu Yixun is not in the office, the mouse on the desktop is on, but the monitor has been black, proving that he has been away from here for a while.

She stood at the door for a moment, her eyes looked around, the nineteenth ward was too noisy, there were patients singing that caused other people to be dissatisfied, everyone quarreled, several nurses had already gone over to resolve the dispute, in this case, there was no movement in the office, it seemed that Liu Yixun was not in the office.

Nurse Zhang was still preparing medicine for the next patients, and no one noticed her.

Liu Yixun didn't know where to go, she gently pushed the door wider, and her figure flashed into the doctor's duty room flexibly, and slowly closed the door.

There was a soft 'click', and as soon as the door closed, the lights and noise in the hallway were blocked, and the room was dark and silent.

Song Qing stood quietly in place for a while, and after his eyes adjusted to such light, he slowly walked in the direction of the desk.

In the dim environment, the computer case in the office made a slight sound, and she was careful not to touch the chair to make a noise, for fear of attracting the attention of people outside.

On the left side of the desk is a computer case, and on the right side is a small cabinet with sliding doors and a drawer on top, which is locked.

She grasped the doorknob of the small cabinet, and was about to pull it open to take a look, when a faint male voice suddenly sounded from behind her:

"What are you doing?"

Song Qingxiao's surprise was not trivial, she subconsciously reached out and touched her waist, where her dagger was hidden, and she turned her head suddenly.

She supported the desktop with her backhand, and pushed the keyboard too much, and the keyboard touched the mouse in the process of moving, and after the red light flashed, the computer screen that had been dark lit up suddenly.

With this burst of light, she saw that the curtain was pulled up, and on the examination bed behind, Liu Yixun was lying upright, holding the curtain with one hand, and looking at her with a strange expression.

His face turned into ashes, and Song Qingxiao couldn't forget it.

Even if he already knew that he was in the trial scene, he also knew that Liu Yixun in front of him was not the number four who died in his hands after fighting with him in the last trial, but suddenly seeing this face in such an environment still made Song Qingxiao's back goosebumps stand up.

His face was a bleak white against the light of the pale blue screen, and his eyes were pitch black, like two bottomless whirlpools.

Song Qing Xiaoqiang endured the feeling in his heart, slowly put down the hand pressed on the dagger, and said respectfully:

"Bed 19 is arguing, Xiaoyu please go over and take a look."

Liu Yixun has been in the office, and he should have been clear about her behavior after she came in, but he didn't say anything, and he didn't speak until this moment.

Song Qingxiao casually made an excuse, she was still thinking about what she would do if Liu Yixun didn't believe her, just thinking about it, Liu Yixun's eyes fell on her face, and he looked at her calmly for a long time, until Song Qingxiao thought he was going to make trouble, Liu Yixun slowly sat up.

As he got up, the white doctor's robe was open to reveal the regular clothes inside, and under the doctor's uniform, he was wearing a white shirt, and in his breast pocket, a key wearing a red rope was reflected through the thin fabric.

I don't know if this key is the key to hide the gun, Song Qingxiao lowered his eyelids, took two steps back, walked to the door as usual and opened the door, when he looked back, Liu Yixun was bending down to put on his shoes, his leaning action made the key in his chest pocket roll out, and when it fell to the ground, there was a crisp sound of 'ding', he picked it up as usual, and stuffed it into his pocket again.

Ward 19 did fight, and the patients in bed No. 1 were singing loudly, causing dissatisfaction among the people in other beds, and the situation was much more serious than Song Qingxiao imagined.

Under the nurse's interception, the patient in bed No. 1 was still held up by two men in blue-striped hospital gowns, and the faces of the singers were pressed against the glass window, and the faces were almost crushed and deformed.

Song Qingxiao looked at her through the glass, she was being dragged by her hair, and she was still muttering and singing with her mouth open.

"Don't sing, don't sing!"

The patient in bed number two was furious, grabbed her hair and knocked it against the glass, and the patient who sang seemed to feel no pain in the loud sound of 'bang'.

Under the patient's anger, several nurses could not stop her, and the surrounding patients seemed to be gradually infected, and they were also irritable, and even Zhang Xiaoyu, who was pushing a cart loaded with medicine, also came over and hurriedly wanted to separate the two patients who were fighting.

But the impulsive patient was so powerful that several nurses couldn't drag her away, and the woman who was dragged by the hair was hit several times in a row, and soon a cut broke in her head, and blood splattered out, spilling on the glass, and sliding down the clear glass.

"Ah......h

Seeing such a scene, several patients who surrounded them screamed in horror as if they had been stimulated, and some people began to desperately tear their clothes, scratching their faces with their nails, and scratching their faces in two or three strokes.

The situation was chaotic, the glass window was stimulated, and a heavy 'dong' sound was made, and the blood stained more and more, and the breath of the singing patient was weak.

Several nurses took out restraint straps, and when the patient saw such a scene, he was even more stimulated and struggled like a frenzy, and in the confusion, someone was pushed and knocked down the cart containing the medicine, and the medicine was scattered all over the ground, and there was a loud 'clang', and the ward was in chaos.

In a panic, Liu Yixun rang the call bell, Song Qingxiao saw Zhang Xiaoyu being pressed to the ground by a female patient, the patient pinched her neck, sat on her, and looked hideous, she saw this scene, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull the patient away, but the patient pinched Zhang Xiaoyu and refused to let go, until Liu Yixun came over and grabbed the patient's collar and shouted loudly:

"Whoever is disobedient anymore will be treated with electroshocks."

After this shout, the patient's movements paused, Liu Yixun successfully pulled the female patient away, and Zhang Xiaoyu on the ground finally gasped.

Her eyes were misty with tears, the skin on her neck was pinched by the patient's fingers, her eyes were scarlet, she was coughing uncontrollably over her chest, and her whole body was shaking.

Dr. Ou led the No. 4 Red Whip Girl and a few nurses to calm down the turmoil.

The patient who sang in bed No. 1 was taken away for treatment, and the rest of the beaters were sent to the intensive care unit and forcibly confined.

This small conflict almost caused a catastrophe, although no one really died, but on the glass window of the nineteenth ward, there were still terrible blood marks, the patients in bed No. 1 were carried away, the patients in bed No. 2 and No. 3 were detained because of the fight, the no. 19 ward was empty, two nurses took a handkerchief to wipe the blood that had dried up on the glass, and Song Qingxiao treated the wound on the neck for Zhang Xiaoyu.

She was still shaking, apparently scared by the fact that she had almost been strangled to death earlier.

Song Qingxiao was not very good at comforting people, silently eliminating the poison of her wounds, she was covered with wounds, her nurse's uniform was torn, her hair was scattered, and she didn't know where her hat was kicked during the fight.

Both of them were silent, and Song Qingxiao waited for a while before asking her:

"Are you alright?"

Zhang Xiaoyu was silent for a long time, until Song Qingxiao thought that she would not answer herself, and then she said faintly:

"It's fine."

Her tone trembled, and she didn't know whether she was saying it to Song Qingxiao, or reassuring herself:

"They're patients, not intentionally."