Zhang Fan and the three of them, holding a paper that recorded the address of Sun Xiaodong's mother's hospitalization, walked in the center of the bustling treasure island.

It is crowded with people and lights, and vehicles are quite dense, and almost every few hundred meters of distance will come across traffic light intersections.

The water and soil customs of Baodao are different from those of Dujiang City, and many customs are very different.

Flagged down a yellow taxi on the road and headed straight for their destination. All the taxis on this side of Treasure Island are different from them, almost all of them are yellow taxis.

Their purpose this time is a hospital called Kangtai Hospital! It is one of the largest large hospitals in the entire treasure island.

Sun Xiaodong's mother is currently hospitalized at Kangtai Hospital. Her illness is very serious, she is terminally ill, and this time she came here mainly to help Sun Xiaodong fulfill her last wish.

Sun Xiaodong has a great affection for Zhang Fan, if it weren't for Sun Xiaodong, Zhang Fan would not have survived the [Catacombs] scene at all.

So no matter what, he has to fulfill Sun Xiaodong's last wish. The land area of Treasure Island is not large, and many large cities are clustered together.

After driving for more than four hours, it was not until half past three in the morning that they finally arrived at the gate of Kangtai Hospital.

Although it is early in the morning, there are not many pedestrians coming and going near Kangtai Hospital.

Some pedestrians hurried past the entrance of the hospital, while others came from all over the world to see a doctor at Kangtai Hospital.

Zhang Fan and the three of them strode forward along the passage specially set up for the patient's family. In the early morning, Kangtai Hospital was brightly lit, and the medical building was standing tall, and there were nearly a dozen of them.

The scale of the building is almost catching up with that kind of large community. According to the information left by Sun Xiaodong, Zhang Fan turned left and right, and walked around for a long time before they touched the inpatient department.

The inpatient unit is also a separate building, almost twenty-four stories high. At the door of the inpatient building, there was a female nurse sitting here, dozing off boredly, Zhang Fan and the three of them wanted to go around from behind, but they were discovered by the nurse and stopped them.

It is said that they should take protective measures to avoid rash entry and cross-infection of patients. In desperation, after paying some fees and buying protective medical gloves and masks, they were allowed in.

When you enter the gate, you will find the front desk on the first floor. There are also two nurses at the front desk, they are talking and laughing at the moment, the two saw Zhang Fan and them approaching, just glanced at it and withdrew their gaze, and did not feel too much surprise, it seems that they have long been accustomed to this kind of patient who comes to the hospital in the early morning.

The passage on the first floor was dark and silent, giving people an indescribable eerie feeling, and the air was filled with a rich, and unknown pungent smell of medicine.

In the corridor passage on this floor, you can see some family members of patients sitting in chairs with sad faces, their faces showing collapse for a while, ecstasy for a while, and anxiety for a while.

After Zhang Fan and the others glanced at it, they didn't say anything, and continued to walk deeper towards the passage corridor.

According to Sun Xiaodong's account, her mother was supposed to be hospitalized in Ward 702 on the seventh floor. Ten minutes passed, and they finally came to the elevator of the inpatient department.

Press the elevator button, and after a while, the elevator slowly descends to the first floor, and then opens with a buzz.

The moment the elevator door opened, a rancid yin wind suddenly blew in their faces, and Zhang Fan and Wang Fugui couldn't help frowning when they saw this, because they had just felt an eerie spirit, as if they had floated out of the elevator.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan's heart moved slightly. It seems that rumors say that the hospital is the place where the most powerful ghosts gather, and this is not true at all.

This eerie sense of supernatural only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared, Zhang Fan and they didn't want to provoke right and wrong, so as not to provoke any powerful ghosts, in case they delayed the treatment of Sun Xiaodong's mother's illness, it would be a little more than worth the loss.

After stepping into the elevator, the elevator door creaked shut and slowly walked towards the seventh floor. After a few minutes, the elevator finally reached the seventh floor, and the elevator doors slowly opened.

When he came to the seventh-floor passage, Zhang Fan found that the entire passage was dim and gloomy, the lights were flickering on and off, flashing with a strange light, and there was no one in the empty area, not even the patient's family, this scene looked very strange.

Zhang Fan and the others did not stay, and continued to look for Ward 702. About five minutes passed, and they finally found Ward 702, which was strangely located in the deepest part of the corridor.

Room 702 was darkened at this time, there was no movement, and it was dead silent, as if it were empty.

Zhang Fan pondered for a moment, but still pushed the door open. Zhang Fan did not turn on the lights in the room for fear of disturbing the rest of the patients who were resting in the ward.

took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and with the help of the light of the flashlight, Zhang Fan saw the situation in the room clearly.

This ward is not big, there are only three beds, two of which are sleeping people, because the lights are dim, Zhang Fan just glanced at it and withdrew his gaze, and did not see their appearance clearly, looking at the location of the beds of these two people, it seems that it is not Sun Xiaodong's mother.

"No. 01" Zhang Fan silently read Sun Xiaodong's mother's bed number, and came to the position near the window, here, he saw the bed, but the bed was found, but the bed was empty, there was no one, and the patient who should have rested on it was gone.

Sun Xiaodong's mother's name is Qin Huanyao, 63 years old this year, and she is not very old.

"People..... Why is it gone?! Zhang Fan's face was puzzled and he muttered in a low voice. Just when Zhang Fan was standing beside the empty No. 01 bed, suddenly, at this time, a white-haired old woman in bed No. 02 sat up coldly as if sleepwalking.

"Ahem!! You guys...... Who are you looking for? The old woman, dressed in a striped white hospital gown, coughed from her mouth, and asked in a low voice with a hoarse and weak voice.

Zhang Fan and the three of them also noticed the old woman's getting up, and after hearing what she asked, they hurriedly looked sideways.

"Old man, I'm really sorry, please ask, do you know where Qin Huanyao in room 01 went?" Zhang Fan spoke softly with politeness, he didn't dare to speak too loudly, because there was still a patient sleeping in bed 03.

"You said she, you came one step late, her condition deteriorated in the afternoon, and she was no longer able to do it, and she was pulled away by the nurse!!" The white-haired old woman thought for a moment and said.

"What do you say?!!" As soon as he heard this, Zhang Fan only felt that his head was booming. Could it be that he was a step too late and didn't catch up?

This shouldn't be, he didn't delay too many days when he returned to the world from the labyrinth of hell, there should be a few more days, why didn't they get here today?

"When was she pulled away?" Zhang Fan didn't give up, and asked anxiously.

"Ahem..... I can't remember the specific time, I didn't see her when I had dinner, and then I heard the nurse who gave me the injection say that the patient in bed 01 is gone!! ”

"Young man, if you want to know the details, or ..... Ask the nurse at the front desk, she should know!! The white-haired old woman coughed twice and said slowly.

"Old man, thank you for telling us this, let's go to the front desk and ask now!!" As he spoke, Zhang Fan took Wang Fugui and the others to prepare to leave Ward 702, but before they could walk out of the door, the gloomy voice of the white-haired old woman suddenly resounded again

"Young man, I advise you not to go out yet, young man...... Ahem, ahem, ahem....."

"Old man, what's wrong? Why can't you get out now? Hearing the words of the white-haired old woman, Zhang Fan and the three of them stopped and asked puzzledly.

"This night..... It's not peaceful outside, I heard that ..... These 7 floors ..... Haunted!! The white-haired old woman's voice was a little weak, and she said intermittently.