"Please take a seat, I'm Han Peng, Wang Na's attending doctor! Your relationship with Wang Na is ......"

Han Peng took Zhao Ke into the office, invited Zhao Ke to sit down, and politely asked Zhao Ke what his relationship was with Wang Na.

Zhao Ke sat on a chair, with a golden pupil in his left eye, and swept the surrounding walls to see the inconspicuous rag doll in the corner.

Zhao Ke couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, suddenly stood up from his chair, and strode in front of the rag doll.

"What are you going to do, sir?"

Seeing this, the expression on Han Peng's face couldn't help but change a little, and one hand quietly pressed towards the alarm under the table.

It's just that before his hand touched the alarm, Zhao Ke suddenly grabbed him by the collar, lifted him off the table, and threw him to the ground.

One hand picks up the rag doll on the bookshelf, twists off the rag doll's head, and pulls out of it, a small camera.

Walking in front of Han Peng, staring at Han Peng's face with indifferent eyes, Zhao Ke thought about it carefully and had a little impression of this face.

"Wang Na is yours...... Teacher! ”

Zhao Ke remembered that he had seen a photo of Wang Na and his students in Wang Na's office, and there was a face in it, which was very similar to Han Peng's face.

"Yes...... Be...... Yes, but she's crazy now and kills. ”

Han Peng was stared at by Zhao Ke's eyes all over his body, as if he was staring at his own person, more like a vicious wolf, his eyes were sharp and indifferent, this kind of gaze made Han Peng think of the eyes of those murderers.

As a psychology expert, Han Peng also went to the prison in person and had close contact with those death row prisoners, and he will never forget this kind of disregard for life.

Suddenly, a cold sweat began to form behind Han Peng's back, and he regretted a little, how could he invite him into his office.

"At 10 o'clock at night, I remember that the elevator on this floor will be closed, the entrances and exits, there is only the gate of the fire escape, but you need the doctor's access card, give me the access card, and ...... Order me a takeout! ”

After Zhao Ke finished speaking, a kind smile appeared on his face, and he stretched out his palm towards Han Peng.

Seeing Zhao Ke's outstretched hand, Han Peng hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out his palm.

However, just when his hand was stretched out halfway, his pupils suddenly tightened, and he saw that on the palm of Zhao Ke's hand, a big mouth actually cracked, and the black tongue spit out from that mouth, and then bit into Han Peng's palm.

"Ahh

The screams were heard clearly through the door in the hallway outside, and several nurses looked at each other.

"What's going on??"

"I don't know, you go...... Look? ”

Seeing this, the older female nurse took a deep breath, walked to the office door, and listened carefully, as if there was something inside, gnawing on something.

However, just as the nurse could listen attentively, she saw the office door suddenly opened.

"Ahh

The door that was suddenly opened caught the female nurse a little off guard, and her body was crooked, and she almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, at this time, a hand supported her from behind, and when he looked up, he saw Han Peng standing in front of the door, looking at her with a frown.

"What's wrong?"

"Uh...... We just heard your scream......"

As she spoke, the nurse glanced around the office, only to see that there was no one in the office.

"It's okay, I accidentally kicked the table just now, by the way, there's nothing to do tonight, I'll stay overtime at night, I ordered takeout, you notify, let the guys in the back come together, everyone will have a hot pot at night, but bring your own drinks!"

"That's a good dare, it's rare for you to have a treat."

The nurse nodded and smiled, it is very convenient to eat hot pot, in the office, just close the door, anyway, on their floor, after 10 o'clock, everyone will have nothing to do, and it is just right to get together for a meal.

"Okay, I'll go and tell you, but let's add the nurses, almost 8 people, don't be stingy."

"Don't worry, the meat tube is enough!"

Han Peng grinned, closed the office door casually, and then saw the smile on Zhao Ke's face, which collapsed in an instant, rushed to the back of the sofa with an arrow step, and scolded: "You rice bucket, keep some for me!" ”

"Hungry!!"

With the unwilling cry of the butcher's box, the office soon fell completely silent.

Zhao Ke looked at Wang Na's file, which mentioned that she has a tendency to schizophrenia, which is not serious, let alone to the extent of herself.

However, Zhao Ke released Han Peng's soul and only found out after careful inquiry.

It turned out that after Wang Na's illness was initially identified to no avail, someone specially commissioned them with only one purpose, to make Wang Na crazy here, so that she would never want to go out.

According to Han Peng's meaning, the person who entrusted them was the family of Wang Na's office director who retired downstairs.

I heard that the family background is quite deep, and several generations have been professors of psychiatry, and they have a strong relationship in the circle.

As for those nurses, they are actually related households of the hospital, and they are a group of lazy scoundrels on weekdays, and they also did the work of QJ Wang Na.

I heard that there are a few rich second generations, who want to find excitement and give them a sum of money.

Of course, this kind of thing has actually become a tacit secret for them, including nurses, there will be a sum of money.

Anyway, there is basically no hope of going out of this, and even if there is, who will believe it if there is a neuropathy?

Zhao Ke used Han Peng's mobile phone to order a few takeaways, which were actually a few dishes and small pots.

After all, in order to load the ginseng, I basically threw away all the sundries in the postal album.

As for the base material of the hot pot, it is naturally Zhao Ke himself, there is a special kitchen on the 12th floor, and Zhao Ke began to boil the base of the hot pot.

The red soup made with butter and chili peppers can make the nurses smell the strong aroma from afar.

With the sauce prepared by Zhao Ke, oh! By the way, there is also the can of bean paste that was left in his mail album last time, that's right, it was fried by Zhao Ke together.

After repeated boiling, the soup becomes more and more red and bright, exuding a special fresh fragrance, sprinkled with a pinch of green onions, red and green, which makes people appetizing.

At this time, a nurse walked in, saw the red soup cooked by Zhao Ke, looked at it and felt drooling, crawled and sniffed the fragrance, and couldn't help but praise: "Oh, Brother Han, your craftsmanship is really ......."

In the end, the caregiver could only give a thumbs up.

Zhao Ke glanced at the nurse's hand, a skeleton was tattooed on the rough and powerful palm, and a cigarette was held in his mouth, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You're welcome, you let go of eating tonight." ”

"Good, good!"

Hearing Zhao Ke's words, the nurse's eyes narrowed into a line, and when he looked back, he saw a white intestine soaked in the basin, which had been cleaned three or four times, and it was very clean.

"Brother, this is a pig's large intestine?? Why did you add ice cubes and keep it calm?? ”

"The intestines are already tender, so if you chill them, it will be very firm to eat outside."

When Zhao Ke said this, he began to quickly put away the side dishes on the board, and the nurse stood behind and watched, staring at the knife in Zhao Ke's hand.

I feel that the knife is like it is alive, cut horizontally and vertically, cleanly, and there is a very pleasing feeling when I stand aside and look at it.

"Huh!"

At this time, Zhao Ke suddenly paused, looked back at the nurse, and said, "En...... Something seems to be missing. ”

"What??"

The nurse was stunned for a moment, then looked at the time on his watch, and thought to Zhao Ke: "It's 9 o'clock, Brother Han, what do you want, I'll buy it now." ”

Zhao Ke couldn't help frowning, thought about it, and counted with his fingers: "There are nine turns of large intestine, there are slices of ham meat, and two-legged mutton is enough, but it's just ......."

"Just what??"

When the nurse heard the name of the dish reported by Zhao Ke, he felt a rumbling in his stomach and drooling greedily, and couldn't help but urge and ask.

"By the way, what's your name?"

At this time, I heard Zhao Ke suddenly raise his head and ask.

The nurse was stunned for a moment, and almost subconsciously said, "Niu Tan, don't you know?" ”

Niu Tan's eyes were a little puzzled after speaking, how could Han Peng not know his name.

However, at this time, he saw the corners of Zhao Ke's mouth rising slightly, and nodded: "Yes, there is still a main dish missing!" ”

"Poof!"

I saw that as Zhao Ke's voice fell, a flying knife popped out of Zhao Ke's palm and stabbed into Niu Tan's heart.