As soon as Su Fuqing's words came out, everyone else was silent.

"Grass!" Jia Zixian was the first to burst out with a loud shout, "It seems to be, I'll go back quickly!" ”

He hurriedly stood up, pulled another male player next to him and wanted to leave.

Su Fuqing said unhurriedly: "Don't be in such a hurry, the others haven't left." ”

It seems to be too.

There are still a lot of people in the cafeteria.

After thinking about it, Jia Zixian sat back and continued to eat breakfast.

By the time breakfast was over, the cafeteria had already begun to run small, and the group of them had left with them, ready to go back to the ward.

Passing by a dining table, several people saw an unfamiliar face gobbling it up.

guessing that he might be a player who didn't find the cafeteria last night, Jia Zixian kindly reminded: "You may have to check the room in the morning, don't go back too late." ”

"Thank you for the reminder-" The man raised his head and glanced at a few people, his eyes fell on Su Fuqing and Qiao Ningze, "The two of them look a little familiar." ”

Su Fuqing replied casually: "We are two public faces." ”

"Oh, that's right." This man really believed it, and immediately buried his head in the bitter suffering.

[Why don't he know either Jojo and Susu.] ]

[Eighty percent is still a newcomer.] ]

[yes, I didn't see his live broadcast room.] ]

[This man looks naïve.] ]

[It's a pity, another unlucky one.] ]

[……]

After Su Fuqing and the others left, the newcomer suddenly put down his chopsticks and said to himself: "I remember, that man seems to be a big star, and the woman is very powerful...... It's a pity that I didn't hold my thighs. ”

"Ugh." He sighed and ate a large bun in two bites.

No matter, eat enough first. Even if he wanted to die, he didn't want to be a starving ghost.

Before returning to 207, Su Fuqing, Zhao Zheng and Qiao Ningze slipped into 209 next door.

There was only the unlucky rookie player who was taken to the sixth floor yesterday.

He was lying in the middle of the hospital bed, still unconscious.

As the night passed, his face deteriorated, almost like a dead man.

Su Fuqing stretched out a finger and probed his snort.

There is still gas, not dead.

"Zheng, you go to the door and keep guard, if someone comes, call us." Su Fuqing said suddenly.

"Oh, good." Zhao Zheng obediently stood at the door.

Su Fuqing lifted the quilt and prepared to check the person on the bed from head to toe.

As soon as she put her hand on the person's chest, Qiao Ningze hurriedly came over and interrupted her movements: "Wait, let's come, what are you going to do?" ”

[Jojo has work in his eyes.] ]

[Our family Jojo has always been such a gentleman.] ]

[I don't know what's wrong with this man.] ]

[Doesn't look good.] ]

[It's okay, Jojo will help him heal.] ]

[That's right.] ]

[……]

"This young man is quite discerning." Su Lingling commented.

Su Fuqing was so happy that he didn't have to do it himself, and said, "Check if he is injured somewhere." ”

She remembered the bloodstains she had seen last night, and it was likely that the newcomer had been wounded somewhere.

Checked all the way down from the neck, all the way to the lower abdomen, as if he had touched something, Qiao Ningze lifted the newcomer's shirt upward.

So, he and Su Fuqing both saw that there was a fresh wound on the newcomer's right lower abdomen, which was twenty or thirty centimeters long and had been stitched up at random, and some blood was faintly oozing.

A cloud of white light appeared on Qiao Ningze's hand and slowly placed it on the wound.

Su Fuqing was a little pleasantly surprised to find that the two copies were missing, and Qiao Ningze's healing ability had grown a lot.

The "wet nurse" is getting stronger and stronger, which is really good.

The slightly hideous wound healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but Qiao Ningze was still frowning.

In the course of treatment, he made a very bad discovery.

He told Su Fuqing: "This person's right kidney is gone. ”

"Kidneys gone?" Su Fuqing asked rhetorically.

"Hmm." Qiao Ningze nodded, his face was not very good.

A person who is missing a kidney will not die, but it will definitely have an effect on the body. And the wound of this newcomer was not treated at all, not only did he lose too much blood, but there were also signs of infection.

Su Fuqing pondered: "So he was taken to the sixth floor to have a kidney removed, is it possible...... Is this hospital buying and selling human organs? ”

"No, if it is a special organ deal, it is impossible to have only one kidney removed, is his kidney transplanted to other patients?" Su Fuqing quickly denied his speculation.

“…… But he was a player who only came in yesterday, and he was yelling about violations...... How could someone in the hospital happen to match him? No, it's not impossible......"

"Or is the removal of a kidney simply as punishment for his violation?"

I thought about several possibilities, but there were always things I couldn't figure out.

Su Fuqing was puzzled.

Qiao Ningze heard it in a fog.

[This man is missing a kidney.] ]

[I feel that there is some truth in what Su Fuqing said. ]

[I think too.] ]

[It should be a conspiracy of the hospital, this hospital looks like a black-hearted hospital.] ]

[Probably not sold, or his entrails would be hollowed out.] ]

[It feels like I've been transplanted to someone else.] ]

[It just so happened that someone was a match for him.] ]

[In the dungeon, anything is possible.] ]

[Perhaps the player originally existed as an organ donor for a group of patients.] ]

[Makes sense.] ]

[Wait, if the player were an organ donor, they would have had a hard time "recovering" and being discharged from the hospital.] ]

[It's hard enough.] ]

[I'm now wondering if the player is really "sick."] ]

[……]

Su Fuqing is also suspicious of one thing, the player may not be sick at all from head to toe.

Her own body knew that after all this time, she didn't notice anything wrong at all.

And the attitude of doctors and nurses is suspicious about their "condition".

Perhaps, everything is a hoax of Hope Hospital.

"Someone's coming." Zhao Zheng reminded outside the door.

Su Fuqing said, "Let's go back first." ”

"Hmm." Qiao Ningze covered the unlucky newcomer with a quilt, and quickly slipped out with Su Fuqing, each going back to their own wards.

Su Fuqing lay back in his ward, still thinking about the previous question.

She also thought about the possibility that the player might exist as an organ donor for some sick person.

Still, there seemed to be something she had overlooked.

When the time came to nine o'clock, a nurse really came to make rounds.

So the situation now is that there is a round at 9 a.m. and 8 p.m. each time.

And during the morning rounds, not only nurses will come, but also several doctors.

At the forefront is Director Jiang.

Also, Ye Xiu is also among them.

When the group came to Su Fuqing's bed, Jiang Bo looked at her carefully for a while this time, revealing a meaningful smile.

Su Fuqing: "......"

There was a bad premonition.

(End of chapter)