Chapter 169: The Iron Gate

At night, everything is quiet.

The nurse in the duty room propped up her head with one hand, her eyes half-closed, and she dozed off.

Chu Hanxing passed by her right side silently and reached the narrow staircase.

Reduce the uncontrollable factors caused by taking the elevator.

Her steps were so light that she could barely hear her breathing, and the long staircase made no sound at all.

When he arrived on the seventh floor, Chu Hanxing faintly heard a woman's ambiguous moan. Moaning mixed with the man's gasps and low spells kept coming out.

Their voices grew presumptuous, enough to make people blush and heartbeat, and then ignored the faint struggle in one of the wards.

Chu Hanxing paused in his footsteps and continued to go upstairs.

Her goal was the seventeenth floor, not the seventh.

There was no sound along the way, but Chu Hanxing stopped on the sixteenth floor, because the seventeenth floor was sealed by a huge iron door.

In the middle of the iron gate, a small door was opened, two meters high, for only one person to enter and exit.

The iron gate was red and rusty, sealed tightly, not a trace of light could be seen, it was very thick, and cement was poured in the middle.

The middle one was locked with an iron chain, Chu Hanxing pasted a talisman on the door, soundproofed, took out a silver needle, bent the top, inserted it into the lock hole, turned it lightly twice, heard a click, and the lock opened.

The sound of pulling the chain did not come out, Chu Hanxing quickly untied it, she put her palm on the door, and was about to push it open, but suddenly paused.

She slowly withdrew her hand, silently silent, and then, quickly, took a few steps back.

A gust of wind blew in through the small window, squeaked, and slowly pushed open the iron door.

Behind the door, a pair of blood-red eyes stared straight at Chu Hanxing.

There was no light behind him, and the whole person merged with the darkness, except for the eyes, like evil beasts from hell, terrifying and terrifying.

He dragged the shackles and walked over step by step, and under the illumination of the moonlight, Chu Hanxing saw his face clearly.

Perfect.

This was the first word that appeared in Chu Hanxing's mind.

The delicacy of his facial features is comparable to that of the characters modeled in 3D, and the exposed skin is like fine white porcelain, without a trace of impurities, and he is also Chinese.

Despite his shackles, his actions are graceful to the point of resembling a noble vampire in an ancient castle.

His lips were beautiful, as if they had been soaked in crumpled rose juice.

Chu Hanxing's gaze swept over the back of his somewhat scratched hand and landed on the white number of the shackles on his ankles.

YZ-07。

She raised her eyes, put her hands in her pockets, and said lightly: "Seventh, go back." ”

No. 7 was stunned, his blood-red eyes stared at Chu Hanxing's white coat pocket for a moment, and his mind froze the pair of white and smooth hands he had just seen, and muttered in a low voice, "It's so beautiful......"

"Can you let me take another look?"

He looked away with difficulty, a begging look on his indistinguishable face, his eyes glittering, and a teardrop condensed, like a ruby the size of a pigeon's egg on the auction floor.

Chu Hanxing frowned slightly, and his voice increased: "Seventh, it's time to patrol the room, please go back." ”

The hospital would arrange for people to come and inspect every night, and the nurses downstairs were dozing, and the doctors on the seventh floor were indescribable.

So now except for Chu Hanxing, no one will take the time to patrol the room.

The teardrop didn't fall, but slowly soaked the eyelashes, and Seven's expression returned to normal.

His gaze was fixed on Chu Hanxing's face, and he walked backwards towards the iron gate until he merged with the darkness again, and even those blood-red eyes could not be seen.

But Chu Hanxing knew that he hadn't left and was still staring at himself.

She stepped into the iron door with a calm demeanor, felt the chain on the door, pulled it out, and locked it again.

But it was blocked by Seven's outstretched hand.

"Wait." Hand Seven was in the middle of the crack in the door, caught between the iron doors, and he asked behind the door, "Are you a new psychiatrist?" ”

The iron door was separated, and the two couldn't see each other, and Chu Hanxing answered.

There was silence on the other end, and there was no sound, almost thinking that he had left.

Chu Hanxing lowered his eyes to look at the moonlight falling and waited patiently.

After a long time, a very soft laugh sounded behind the door, delicate and clear.

With a smile on his face, Seven whispered word by word, "Don't worry, I won't tell them." ”

was discovered.

Chu Hanxing was not surprised.

Seven, who was behind the door when she unlocked it.

He's very good at hiding himself.

Very smart.

Seven waited quietly behind the door for the next development.

The doctor who had sneaked up on the seventeenth floor might panic, beg him to keep it a secret, and promise to make a deal with him.

However, Seven only heard the sound of the lock.

The new doctor, left without saying anything.

……

Chu Hanxing returned to the dormitory, sat on the bed board and waited for dawn.

At half past seven, she went to the cafeteria for breakfast, and yesterday's place sat a man in a suit, with a temperament similar to that of the president of the city, wearing only leg cuffs, numbered YZ-01.

He was talking to a cafeteria clerk with a proud expression.

"Even if you spend a whole month's salary on compensation, it won't be enough to buy my shoes."

"Sir, I'm so sorry I accidentally spilled vegetable soup on your shoes, what do you want me to do?"

No. 1 clasped his hands to his chest and snorted coldly: "You ruined a good morning for me!" What do you think you can do? Apologize? Your apology isn't worth even a penny! ”

He condescendingly rebuked, "You inferior people are so tiresome! ”

One pulled a handkerchief from his chest to wipe his hands, the staff bowed his head and did not dare to speak, and Number One looked contemptuous and walked away with his chin raised and his head held high.

At nine o'clock, Chu Hanxing arrived at the office, and the head nurse hurried over: "Doctor Bourne, I'm afraid I need you to give them psychological treatment now!" ”

Chu Hanxing smiled: "Okay, I'll go to the next consultation room." ”

"Not here." The nurse turned on the elevator and said, "Please come with me." ”

Chu Hanxing's smile remained unchanged, he raised his heels, and yesterday's male doctor leaned against the door, gloating, "Bourne, the psychological treatment above is a very long process, if you are not careful... Good luck. ”

He hooked his lips mysteriously, a mockery in his eyes.

"I've always been lucky."

Chu Hanxing closed the elevator with a smile.

The numbers kept changing until they finally stopped on the sixteenth floor.

The head nurse took out a large set of keys and said as she walked, "Doctor Bourne, these seven patients need your treatment one by one, you stay on them during this time, and we will deliver three meals on time."

On the seventeenth floor there is a doctor's room where you can rest at night.

This is their file, you can take a look first, thank you. ”

The head nurse opened the iron door, stuffed the documents into Chu Hanxing's hand, and couldn't wait to let her in.

Chu Hanxing glanced at her, just stepped in, there was a clang, followed by the sound of clanging chains.

The head nurse locked the door completely.