Zhao Qisheng asked: "Have all the people withdrawn?" ”

At this moment, Geng Jianghui and Zhao Qisheng are all crowded in the ambulance, yes, the ambulance, this scene is somewhat funny.

"Director Huo just went back to get something, and said he was going to take out the report......

When is this and the air traffic control report?

As soon as Zhang Wanqiu went down to the first floor to prepare to go to the observation room, she heard this district-wide alarm, "All medical staff evacuate!" All paramedics evacuated! ”

When she was shocked, the medical staff on the first floor had all put down what they were doing and rushed out the door.

No one even asks "what happened", no matter what happened to him, life is important.

This is like a fire drill, which has been rehearsed many times since the first day of Songshan Hospital, and Zhang Wanqiu didn't have time to react at all, so he was pushed out of the hospital by the crowd.

By the time she came to her senses, an iron lock had hung firmly on the door.

"I heard that the patient in the sixth ward ran away!"

When the crowd had left the hospital building, some people began to talk. "Did you run out? What can I do? ”

Zhang Wanqiu listened to everyone's discussion in her ears, and her face turned white: "Jiang Shan, Jiang Shan is still inside!" ”

……

Jiang Shan had already walked to the empty corridor at this time, she slowly observed the front and back, and tried to take a step forward.

Smelling a strange smell in his nose, Jiang Shan couldn't help but sniff again.

She found that her sense of smell seemed to have become particularly sensitive, she used to have low immunity, perennial colds and nasal congestion, and minor problems never stopped, but these days in the hospital, she seemed to have seven tricks, and suddenly her ears and eyes became clear.

Jiang Shan smelled this smell all around, like a pungent smell of paint.

She didn't smell it when she went to the toilet yesterday, Jiang Shan couldn't help but reach out and wipe it vigorously on the snow-white and immaculate wall.

She had wanted to do this for a long time, and the intense white color around her always made her feel unpleasant.

Then she saw a white patch of goo on her finger that seemed to have been wiped off by her.

This is...... Jiang Shan looked at the surrounding walls in disbelief, the reason why the surroundings were white and spotless was because the corridor had been repainted?

This hospital is a bit perverted in order to keep it clean......

She is a patient, how can she breathe formaldehyde?

Jiang Shan heard a "clang", as if something had fallen down, she was suddenly shocked, and immediately turned around, and the sound seemed to come from the end of the corridor.

……

Generally, in this case, she should go back to the ward, lock the door, and stay well.

Jiang Shan thought to himself.

This is clearly very wrong, and in every way abnormal.

The radio has not sounded for a long time, Jiang Shan thought about it with his toes, and felt that there was a high probability that the "medical staff" had been withdrawn.

So who made this sound?

Jiang Shan slowly took a step in the direction of his ward.

One more step.

Her hospital room door was the only one open in the hallway, and Jiang Shan was always welcome to shut herself back in.

In the hallway, there was a sudden sound of crying.

Jiang Shan: "......"

The cry was intermittent, mixed with the sound of snotting from time to time, and the cry became louder and louder.

Jiang Shan took a few deep breaths, and for some reason she felt that this cry seemed to sound quite normal, loud and regular.

It's not like the grudge feeling in ghost movies.

Maybe you should check it out?

"Woo woo ......" Jiang Shan really couldn't hear this voice, as if he was very aggrieved.

It's like the whimper of an orphanage child who can't get candy and is wronged.

Kang Sun lost, and she walked in the direction of the cry. Jiang Shan had already groped for this floor when he went to the toilet before, and there were security corridors on both sides of the corridor, which was similar to the security settings of ordinary buildings, except that the passages on both sides were locked with iron locks.

She had seen Nurse Chang pick the lock with a key.

Now Jiang Shan slowly approached the door of one of the safe exits, her steps were very slow, and with the thick cotton socks, Jiang Shan was sure that she definitely didn't make any footsteps.

The cry seems to have come from inside the hallway.

She deliberately gave herself a little room to react, just in case she saw something terrifying.

As a result, Jiang Shan saw that there was a lock on the ground.

The lock that had shrunk into the security door had fallen off for some reason, and the locked door was now hidden.

Crying faintly came from the crack in the open door.

Jiang Shan slowly, leaned down and glanced towards the crack in the door.

On the stairs sat a little boy in a hospital gown, ten years old at most, crying very sadly, his whole body curled up, his legs folded in front of his chest, sitting on the ground and crying.

Jiang Shan opened his mouth wide, uh, I didn't expect it to be such a harmless picture.

As soon as Jiang Shan relaxed, he made a sound, and the little boy immediately raised his head, and looked at Jiang Shan with a pair of crying and swollen eyes.

Jiang Shan still looked motionless outside the door, not to mention, the little boy looked quite cute, and his appearance was not the kind of "ghost baby returning to the soul" and "orphan resentment".

Jiang Shan slightly hooked the corners of his mouth and showed a friendly smile.

The little boy also looked at Jiang Shan in a daze, and called out for a long time: "Auntie? ”

Jiang Shan squeezed out a trembling promise: "Eh......" Auntie is here.

It's understandable that children can't tell the difference between aunt and sister in their eyes.

When the little boy heard Jiang Shan agree to him, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he seemed to have found an outlet for his grievances, and began to shout again with a crying voice: "Auntie......

Jiang Shan hesitated to open the door, thinking to himself what happened just now, this little child was not like himself, he was left behind when he was evacuated.

If so, it seems that it should not be left alone.

She decided to test it, "Little brother, you, why are you here?" You can't run around when you're sick. ”

The little boy had hazy eyes and a twitching nose: "They all ran away, leaving me alone......"

The little boy was out of breath with sobs, and his words were incoherent.

But when Jiang Shan heard this, he couldn't help but start in his heart, how could this hospital have no medical ethics, and if something happened, he really left the patient behind the doctor and ran away.

The little boy always squatted in the corner with his legs crossed,

In the horror movies I watched in the past, why did the protagonists die quickly, because they always acted against humanity. If you don't run when you encounter danger, you have to go back.

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Zhang Wanqiu frantically rushed to the ambulance, and her slippers flew away: "I have something important to report to the dean!" ”

She slammed the door pane.

The people in the car were stunned and looked at the usually calm head nurse Zhang, what is this for?

Zhao Qisheng frowned and rolled down the window: "The more this time, the more calm you must ......"

"Jiang Shan is still in the third ward!" Zhang Wanqiu roared.