Chapter 222: Horror Scenario

I slowly played the video frame by frame, and found that when the little nurse entered the ward, she looked around in a sneaky manner, and her behavior was very suspicious.

So I think, most likely, that bottle of herbs was brought into the ward by the little nurse.

But why did she bring a bottle of herbs into the ward?

Why did he fall into bed and drop the unscrewed medicine bottle on the ground?

I went to the head nurse to find out what the little nurse was, and the head nurse insisted that this little nurse was timid and fearful, and would never take the unknown medicinal soup to the patient without the doctor's consent.

"This is simply something that goes against common sense, not to mention that she is timid and afraid, it is impossible for any nurse to do such a thing!"

I also felt counterintuitive, so I had to wait for the little nurse to wake up before asking her.

As a result, the little nurse had not yet woken up, and the emergency doctor reported to me that I was surprised again.

The reason why the little nurse collapsed in front of the bed was probably the same attack as McQuay.

Because on the little nurse's right temple, there is a mark of electric shock, which is exactly the same as the injured part of McQuay's left temple.

However, the results of the blood test have not yet been obtained, and it is not known if there is the same unknown anesthetic component in McQuay's blood.

I was completely confused.

Although before I followed Henry Chuan to the fat woman's house this afternoon to investigate, I had put the sapphire ring back on the middle finger of McQuay's left hand so that McVier would not even have a self-defense weapon after waking up, but the question is, McQuay is still unconscious, who used this ring to attack the little nurse?

Could it be that my previous speculation was wrong, that McVier's unconsciousness had nothing to do with the sapphire ring?

I still think the sapphire ring is a high-tech self-defense item, after all, I've seen it with my own eyes, and McQuay used it to poke his left temple.

So I boldly guessed that the bottle of herbs that the little nurse carried into the ward would definitely not be some kind of tonic and nutritional medicine, and she would have brought this bottle of herbs into the ward, and it was likely that the thing that had taken McVier hostage had already attached to her.

But when she tries to force the herb into McQuay's mouth, McQuay wakes up and sees that the little nurse is behaving differently and has to knock her down with a sapphire ring.

As a result, the kind of thing that was possessed by the little nurse was driven out of the little nurse's body by the sapphire ring, but it turned into McQuay's body, causing him to fall unconscious again.

It's just a pity that there is no monitoring installed in the ward, and I can't prove my guess.

However, there were indeed stains on McQuay's quilt and on McQuay's neck and chin, which at least proved that someone or something else had tried to pour the decoction into McQuay's mouth.

However, the question is, if the little nurse was indeed possessed by something terrible, why didn't this thing possess a strong male doctor, go directly into the ward and strangle McQuay to death?

Why did it go to the trouble of boiling a bottle of decoction and holding a little nurse hostage in an attempt to pour McVier into his stomach?

What is the mystery of this bottle of decoction?

When I thought of the word "mystery", all of a sudden, a thought appeared in my mind.

When I walked out of the old woman's house this afternoon, a thought slipped through my mind, but I couldn't grasp it vaguely.

But now, the thought is very clear -

That's an herbal smell!

I had smelled a strong smell of herbs at the house of Ongpota before, and today in the room of the old woman's paralyzed son, there is a similar smell.

Of course, the taste of herbs is almost the same, and in country L, there should also be ethnic medicine similar to traditional Chinese medicine.

But the problem is that this old woman's family lives in the downtown area of Wentian. Moreover, her family is obviously much richer than the Weng Pota family, so the first choice for their family to see their son must be a large hospital with excellent medical skills and complete equipment, such as the Friendship Hospital.

In Wentian City, all the major hospitals are purely Western medicine hospitals, and none of them have an ethnic medicine department like the Chinese medicine department.

Coupled with the bottle of herbs that the little nurse brought into McQuay's room, is this an important connection between the three?

It was getting late, but I couldn't help but go out and get in the car and rush to the neighborhood where the woman lived.

Fortunately, there is electricity in the community tonight.

Although there are few street lights in the community, the light projected from the windows does not make the community look very dark.

I followed my memory to the building, then climbed the stairs up the sixth floor and knocked on the door.

It was still the old woman who opened the door, and when she saw me, the old woman showed a look of astonishment.

"Why are you here again? I've seen it inside and out during the day, what are you doing here at night? ”

She said as she craned her neck to look out the door.

probably didn't see Henry Chuan in a police uniform, her expression and attitude were obviously much worse than during the day.

With a smile on my face, I said, "I came to ask, where was your son's illness cured?" It's just such a question, it's quite simple, so I asked the officer who came during the day to wait downstairs and didn't come up! ”

The sentence I added later successfully made the woman put away her impatience and said, "It's in the Friendship Hospital!" They all said that the medical skills there were good and the price was cheap, but in the end, it only saved my son's life! ”

The old woman said with red circles in her eyes, and hurriedly sniffed and wiped her face.

"But I smelled a herb at your house just now, and I want to ask if you have asked for a herbal recipe for your son?" Again, I said, try to be as sincere as possible.

"You ask this!" The old woman glanced back at his son's room, "My son has been paralyzed in bed for almost a year, and our family can't cure it even after searching the hospital!" Until two months ago, we had heard of a living god in the southern hills of Mosora, who was particularly effective in prescribing medicine for paralyzed patients! So my man personally went into the mountain, found this living immortal, and begged for a few herbs from this living immortal. As a result, after my son took it, he was able to sit up for a while. But it was during that period of time that the smell of medicine on his body had not subsided, but his spirit was getting worse and worse, and he was lying in bed all day long, just like ......"

She suddenly stopped, and her eyes turned red again.

I suppose that what she didn't say was "like a dead man," and that made me suddenly think of Ompota lying in bed.

Moreover, Weng Pota's wife also said that after Weng Pota was driven out of the Friendship Hospital, the old man of their family once went to the mountains to find a living immortal and asked for a few herbs from the living immortal.

Now the old woman also mentioned this living immortal, is this living immortal the real key?

I hurriedly asked the old woman about the name of the living immortal, but unfortunately the woman didn't know, and said: "As long as you enter the Mosola Mountain, just find a mountain person and ask where the living immortal lives, and they will know who it is!" As for the name of the living immortal, I still have to ask my man! But my man is working overtime tonight, and I don't know when I'll be back! ”

I heard that she obviously wanted to rush the guests, so I had to ask her to wait for her man to come back in the evening, and ask her to help me ask, and then I took my leave and went downstairs.

Rushing to the hospital again, the little nurse's blood analysis had come out, and in her blood did detect the same anesthetic drug ingredients as McQuay's body.

But the hospital couldn't determine what kind of plant boiled the soup in the bottle.

According to the physicians in the laboratory department, the ingredients in the medicinal soup are very strange, and they are simply different from most plants on the earth.

Of course, he is not an expert on plants, and there are some extremely rare plant varieties that he is unlikely to know all about.

However, one of his remarks resonated with me.

"The strangest thing is that this medicinal soup is very polluting, and my fingers accidentally got a little bit on it, but I washed it several times, and the disinfectant was used, but I still couldn't get rid of the smell!"

The examiner is from country L, and he said this to me in English.

And he actually used the unprofessional word "polluting", which shows how disgusted he was with the strange smell of the herb.

In fact, when I picked up the bottle, I had a little bit of a medicine stain on my finger.

Because it smelled so bad, I washed it many times, and I also used the special disinfectant solution for the hospital, and I still have the smell of disinfectant on my fingers.

But the pungent smell of the disinfectant could not suppress the strange smell of herbs.

This is probably the reason why Ongpota and the old woman's son had only taken a few doses of herbs a month or two ago, and still smelled of herbs in the room.

And if this strange herbal smell can be maintained for so long, does that mean that its medicinal effect is also long-lasting?

I was secretly thinking in my mind, and another ridiculous thought came to my mind.

Ongpota had taken the herb and had a black ghost in his house.

The woman's son had also drunk this herb, and in the same way, the fat woman opposite his house saw a black ghost coming in and out of his house.

It can be inferred from this that the black ghost is likely to have a direct connection with this herb.

This explains why someone, or something evil, would try to pour a decoction into McQuay.

Because of this evil thing, he was once driven out of his body by McQuay using a sapphire ring, and this thing was angry and wanted to turn McQuay's soul into that black ghost.

I couldn't stop imagining the black ghost of McVier wandering around.

The imagination sent chills to me, and once again, the sound of retreat sounded in my heart.

It's not just a ghost, and I don't have a high-tech self-defense device like a sapphire ring, and if I continue to investigate, I'm afraid I'll become the black ghost wandering around before McQuay does.

But is it too late for me to quit now?

If I quit now, or even leave for China immediately, is there any chance that McQuay, who is still unconscious, will he survive?

(See Chapter 223 of "The Scarlet Skull")

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