If you can go through the corridor to the inpatient department, you can at least find a doctor or nurse on duty or a family member of the patient who will accompany you for the night. And going backwards, it is not impossible to choose, because when I came out, I brought the key, and there is a small courtyard outside the duty room, which is the back door of the hospital.

Just as Lao Youxin was hesitating which way to go, he suddenly saw that in the direction he came, in the darkness, there seemed to be a vague outline, coming from a distance.

Lao Youxin's eyes widened, and he looked desperately through the faint light on the top of the corridor, and finally faintly saw that it seemed to be a figure.

That's the direction of the morgue, what could it be coming?

Lao Youxin didn't dare to think about it, fear had firmly grasped his heart.

He let out a strange cry of terror, turned around, and rushed in front of him.

"Nam no Amitabha, God forbid, Virgin Mary, save me, don't let what is behind catch up with me." Lao Youxin had almost collapsed, his mouth unconsciously muttering the names of all the gods he could think of for the first time.

I don't know if his prayers worked, or if the corridor finally returned to normal, Lao Youxin, who was panting and running forward desperately, suddenly saw the familiar corridor exit, and the bright light was shining in from the exit.

Thankfully, I was finally able to escape.

Without taking a breath, Lao Youxin made a big effort, and the whole person rushed through the exit of the corridor, rushed into the hall of the inpatient department in three steps and two steps, and then didn't care about the image, and sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

In the early hours of the morning, there was no one in the lobby of the inpatient department, but Lao Youxin felt a lot more relieved.

Bright lights poured down from the roof of the hall and illuminated the entire hall, and on one side of the hall, the doctor's duty room in the inpatient department was still lit.

"Squeak." The door to the duty room opened, and a doctor walked out of it with a folder, as if to go out to check the ward.

"Hey, Master Lao, how did you get it, where is it uncomfortable? Do you want me to show you? The doctor saw Lao Youxin and asked out loud.

After a fierce run just now, Lao Youxin's whole body was dripping with sweat, his face was pale, and countless beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

"It's okay, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired, I'll just rest here." Lao Youxin waved weakly at the doctor, signaling him to busy his own.

The doctor, who was wearing a white lab coat and a mask, looked familiar, but couldn't remember which doctor it was.

Although Lao Youxin has worked in the hospital for 11 years, there are many doctors and nurses in large hospitals, and everyone belongs to different systems.

The doctor smiled kindly, raised the folder in his hand, and said, "Okay, I'll go to check on the ward first, Master Lao, it's raining, it's cold on the ground, be careful of catching a cold, get up and sit in the duty room, I'll come back and talk to you later, it's boring at night." ”

"Okay, okay, you get busy first, come back to me." Lao Youxin nodded hurriedly.

Seeing the doctor's back disappear into the stairs of the inpatient department, Lao Youxin didn't sit on the ground, he climbed up, pushed open the door and walked into the duty room.

After the doctor left, there was no one in the duty room, Lao Youxin found a chair and sat down, only then did he feel a pain all over his body, and he couldn't help but laugh at himself, in the end, he was an old man and couldn't stand running away like that.

Sitting in the bright and warm duty room, Lao Youxin's heart can be regarded as in his stomach, compared to the eerie and weird in the corridor, this place should be beyond the control of that thing, right?

It's not that Lao Youxin doesn't want to run home directly, but he's really old, and his legs and feet are not good, and he doesn't know how long he has been running in the corridor and he's tired enough, and now he can't walk without a while.

After sitting for a while, Lao Youxin fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long the time passed, he woke up from his sleep at dusk, rubbed his sour eyes, and he was still the only one in the duty room.

Looking up at the wall clock on the wall, it showed 3:17 a.m.

"It's strange, it seems like I've been asleep for a long time, why haven't it been ten minutes?" Lao Youxin's drowsy drowsiness dissipated a little, and he remembered very well that the moment he hit the ghost, it seemed to be more than three o'clock.

Before he could think about it, the door of the duty room creaked open from the outside, and the doctor walked in just now.

"Master Lao, it's okay, I see that your face is not very good, you should pay more attention to rest, once the body's immunity declines, it is easy to get sick."

The doctor was quite kind, he walked to a desk, opened the folder in his hand and placed it on the table, and pulled down his mask as he said.

"Hey, okay, this is also a mess tonight, I'll ask my family to buy me some supplements to stew and make up for them after work." Lao Youxin nodded hurriedly in response.

In the hospital, the doctor and you are kind to others, but you can't take it yourself, of course Lao Youxin understands, not to mention that the doctor is a good intention.

The doctor smiled, said nothing more, picked up a pen, and wrote down in the folder.

The duty room was quiet for a while, only the rustling sound of the tip of the pen echoed in the room, Lao Liu saw that the doctor was busy with work, and he didn't talk to him for a while, thinking that he would wait for him to finish his work.

Many inpatients have to have routine examinations at night, and of course they have to record the patient's condition after they come back, and the doctor who takes over the next moment can see the record in order to grasp the patient's condition, which is the daily work of the doctor on duty.

There were only two people in the room, and Lao Youxin's gaze would always sweep over the doctor who was writing records with his head down, intentionally or unintentionally, and unconsciously, an inexplicable emotion quietly grew from the bottom of his heart.

This doctor is about in his early twenties, very young, and seems to be a newcomer, Lao Youxin only feels familiar when he looks at it, as if he has seen it somewhere, but he has no impression of what his name is and which department he is from.

Time seemed to stand still, the doctor kept his head down and was working hard to write, and after Lao Youxin's eyes swept a few times, he finally couldn't help it and said, "You're a new doctor, right?" Look at me, when I'm old, my head is a little bad, and I don't remember which department you are in? ”

"Hehe, I'm really new here," the doctor paused, looked up, and smiled kindly, "I'm in the ICU." ”

“ICU？” Hearing the doctor's self-introduction, Lao Youxin was even more confused, the doctor in the ICU would not come here? Lao Youxin was puzzled in his heart, and couldn't help but stare at the doctor a few more times.

The young face who took off the mask still had a warm smile, and the more Lao Youxin looked at it, the more familiar it became, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the uneasiness in his heart was slowly expanding.

Suddenly, he noticed that the doctor's face seemed to be a little bruised, and it looked like ...... Like a frozen corpse.

"Doctor, you don't seem to be looking good?" Lao Youxin endured the uneasiness in his heart and asked.

"Hehe, yes, the place I slept in before was not very comfortable, and the air conditioner was a little big." The doctor's smile was still warm.

However, Lao Youxin's brain exploded, and cold sweat suddenly rolled down from his forehead.

He finally remembered who this familiar young man was.

It was the male corpse that was stolen earlier.

"Bang dang!" The chair that was brought down in a hurry made a loud noise in the doctor's duty room, and Lao Youxin's figure stumbled and disappeared at the door.

And the doctor, or the corpse, was still sitting in the chair, just looking at Lao Youxin's back, showing a hint of a smile.

The lights in the hall of the inpatient department were no longer as bright as they had just been, dimly and dimly, casting a strange shadow over everything.

Lao Youxin couldn't care about it so much, he ran to the door, desperately pulled the doorknob, and prayed that the door would be opened.

However, there are no accidents, the door will not open!

"Is there anyone, is there anyone, help!" Lao Youxin banged on the door desperately, and then turned around and shouted at the inpatient department.

The entire inpatient department was dead silent, allowing his shouts to echo through the empty halls.

Lao Youxin's eyes froze, and he saw that at the door of the duty room, the corpse was still wearing a white coat and grinning at himself.

"Mom!" Lao Youxin's legs were weak and he almost fell at the gate.

Seeing that the door of the inpatient department couldn't get out, and the corpse was standing more than five meters away from him, at this time, Lao Youxin didn't care about the weirdness in the morgue, and spread his legs and rushed towards the corridor.

As long as he rushed through the morgue, at the end of the corridor, there was a back door leading to the outside, Lao Youxin didn't care about thinking about whether the door would not be opened, he just wanted to stay away from this corpse, the farther away the better.

The strange thing is that the corpse did not chase after Lao Youxin, but just looked at his back and resurfaced a weird smile.

"I didn't ...... It's okay, even if you can't open the back door, I'm ...... I can still climb out of the courtyard wall. Galloping in the corridor leading to the morgue, Lao Youxin comforted himself in his heart.

Despite thinking so in his heart, the closer he got to the morgue, the more Lao Youxin's heart trembled, and he vaguely felt that he seemed to have made a very bad choice.

It's just the current situation, he can't turn back at all, as soon as he turns around and bumps into the corpse, when the time comes, there is a dead body in front of him, and a strange child in the morgue behind, then he will only have a dead end.

What reassured him a little was that the corridor would not be as strange as before, and the lights in the duty room were clearly shining in front of him, and the distance of dozens of meters quickly rushed to the end.

When passing by the morgue, Lao Youxin instinctively glanced at it.

Fortunately, the door of the morgue was still closed, and the silhouette of the figure I saw in the dark before may have been too scared, so I looked away.

Thinking so in his heart, Lao Youxin's footsteps did not stop at all, and the exit of the corridor was just three or five meters away.

It's just that when he retracted his gaze, Lao Youxin's heart chuckled, and the padlock on the door of the morgue was gone.

"it!" Lao Youxin gritted his teeth, turned around and ignored the abnormality of the morgue, just this time, the door of the exit was already close in front of him, without a moment of hesitation, Lao Youxin pushed it to the door.