The clinic was busy.

When the young nurse lady flipped through the registration booklet, looking for the patient "Xiaoyu", a team of people in white coats carried a stretcher and swept past Yan Yueming, like a gust of wind rushing into the rain curtain, carrying the buddy who was struck by lightning in.

"Let's go! Let's get it! ”

At the same time, the staff of the recycling bin also appeared on the steps of the clinic's entrance. He stood there silently, staring at Yan Yueming and the three of them in the clinic, his eyes gloomy, but he didn't come in.

Yan Yueming reflexively wanted to escape, but quickly realized that he really wouldn't come in, so he stopped abruptly and didn't let his behavior be too prominent.

He looked away in frustration.

Like a wet puppy, he lowered his head until the gentle voice of the nurse lady sounded again, "Found it, Xiaoyu, he lives in the VIP ward on the third floor, it's at 305." ”

"Thank you." Yan Yueming said, and asked again: "Are there any rules for visiting patients?" ”

The nurse also replied casually: "Don't be noisy, it's not good to disturb the patient's rest." Also, you can't run around at will, there are a lot of patients here, and if something happens, the clinic will not be responsible. ”

Yan Yueming nodded hurriedly, "Thank you, sister nurse, I know." ”

Until leaving, Zhao Shen was still demented, and muttered: "Can the rules be asked directly?" ”

"She's a nurse, she's familiar with the rules and regulations in the clinic, and she's standing at the service desk, you ask her, she answers you, and it doesn't violate the character setting, but that's what the character should do. Of course, there are more rules that we have to find out ourselves. ”

Wen Renjing explained in a whisper, and then made a look and asked them to look outside, "Look, the person from the recycling station rode away, and we can draw another rule from this." ”

The three stinkers came together again and muttered.

Yan Yueming actually asked casually just now, didn't think about it so much, thought about it carefully at the moment, and said: "Because he belongs to the recycling bin, this is a clinic, and people from the recycling bin can't come in at will?" ”

Wen Renjing touched his chin, "Maybe it's more accurate, it's a matter of scope." In the eyes of the staff at the recycling station, it is garbage that needs to be cleaned, and garbage appears on the street and belongs to the scope of cleaning, but the clinic does not. ”

Yan Yueming: "The place where the staff of the recycling station can manage it should be inside the station and on the street...... These common areas? Houses and hotels are not counted? ”

"Probably not." Smell the people.

"That means that these places have their own rules and are independent of each other." Yan Yueming extended it again, "In the eyes of the recycling station staff, we are garbage that needs to be cleaned; When you are in a hotel, you are a guest who has received money for your life; Different identities bring different consequences, and it is important to figure out where and what is your identity, and when necessary, you can do it like now - with strength? Holding each other back? ”

While speaking, the three of them finally broke free from the tense atmosphere of being chased and killed just now. Zhao Shen breathed a long sigh of relief, listened to the analysis of the two senior brothers, and felt that he couldn't interject anything, so he looked left and right.

"That...... Shall we take off our raincoats? Isn't it nice to walk around in a clean clinic with a dripping raincoat either? ”

He suggested.

Wen Renjing cast an appreciative look, "Yes, this suggestion is very good." ”

He is well versed in encouraging education, and he is not stingy with his praise. The three of them hurriedly took off their raincoats, and found a way to find a plastic bag to put in them and carry them in their hands. After making sure that the soles of their shoes would not stain the floor of the clinic, they cautiously made their way upstairs.

Since you said that you want to visit the patient, you have to visit the patient. The basic rule of the town is to walk the talk, they must follow it, and they want to try to save people.

The clinic is a small three-storey white building with no elevator and stairs on the left-hand side.

On a rainy day, from Yan Yueming coming in to going upstairs, there have been three waves of patients in the clinic. The first, of course, was the man who was struck by lightning, the second was smashed in the leg, and the third was lying on a stretcher foaming at the mouth, and I don't know if it was poisoning or what.

The three of them did not wander, and walked up the stairs without distraction and cautiously, trying to circumvent all possible rules as much as possible. For example, you can't turn back, for example, you have an intersection with people, and so on.

Soon, they made it to the second floor without any danger, but they were not happy because the clinic was really weird.

Although she hadn't investigated carefully, Yan Yueming also took a few looks from a distance before going upstairs. On the first floor, there is an infusion room, an outpatient clinic and a pharmacy, as evidenced by a sign at the entrance.

From the second floor, there is a ward. At the end of the hallway there is also a clear sign that reads "Operating Room".

When Yan Yueming looked over, screams came from the operating room. This was followed by a cacophony of footsteps, the sound of crashing cabinets, and the occasional "Don't run!" "Catch him!" "Wait for the shouts.

But everyone in the hallway was used to it. The nurse shuttled through the various wards with the tray of medicine, and the residents of the town, who didn't know if it was the patient's family, cast curious glances at Yan Yueming and the three of them who came up from the stairs.

"Hurry up, hurry up." Zhao Shen looked anxious.

How dare they stay longer?

and went straight to the third floor. The third floor is a VIP ward, so there are fewer people, and when they poke their heads out of the staircase, the corridor was quiet, and only a young man in a hospital gown was squatting in the corner with his head in his hands, motionless.

"What's the matter with that man?" Zhao Shen asked in a breathy voice.

"I don't know, let's go and see. But be careful, if something is wrong, rush to 305 immediately. If you encounter danger at the end and accidentally disperse, go out as soon as possible, don't stay, no matter what happens, the final meeting place is at the hotel, understand? Wen Renjing tirelessly advised.

Zhao Shen and Yan Yueming both nodded, and the three of them finally stepped onto the third floor and walked towards 305 step by step.

Yan Yueming glanced at the room next to her, the first room at the staircase was 313, and there were rooms on both sides of the corridor, one side was singular, and the other side was even, so 305 should not be far away.

They soon approached the man crouching in the corner and heard him muttering, "I'm a mushroom, I'm a mushroom, I'm a lovely orange-red mushroom, a little poisonous little mushroom......"

Yes, it seems to be a mental problem. According to the rules of Orange Town, if he thinks he is a mushroom, then it must be a mushroom, which is much more difficult than in the real world.

The three of them walked past him, and in a blink of an eye, they were at 307. Very good, the next room is definitely 305.

Yan Yueming didn't dare to relax, but

I have come here, and I am inevitably a little happy in my heart, and my pace can't help but speed up. One step, two steps, but in just five or six steps, he walked to the door of 305, during which no one jumped out to stop him, everything was quiet and unbelievably smooth.

It went so smoothly, but he came back to his senses and took half a step back, just blocking Zhao Shen. Zhao Shen staggered, was held by Wen Renjing, and was about to speak, when he heard Yan Yueming's voice tighten and asked, "Have you seen that charcoal mark at the door?" ()”

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。 There is a × on it, and the meaning is of course the opposite.

305 is by no means a place where the sick can be cured.

Between the lightning and the fire, Yan Yueming thought of a lot. If this mark was left by the wanderer at 11 in the Silent Block, why didn't he leave this mark on the door of the other room, or the door of the clinic, and instead marked it at 305?

He is a wanderer, and Xiaoyu is also a wanderer, does it mean that 305 is exclusive to wanderers? This is a room in the clinic for outlanders?

What's so strange in the room?

It's coming.

Wen Ren took a deep breath, boldly grasped the doorknob, and opened the door. I saw that the room was in a mess, the quilts had fallen to the ground, and the tiles of the room were scattered with hundred-dollar bills everywhere. The window was ajar, and when the door was opened again, a wind was formed through the hall, and some banknotes were blown through, and the words SOS were as red as blood under the illumination of the light.

Yan Yueming's pupils shrank suddenly, "Blood is fresh!" ”

Wen Renjing: "What about people? ”

The person is not in the room.

Wen Renjing didn't believe in this evil, so he looked for the bottom of the bed, found the bathroom, and even poked his head out of the window to look, but he didn't find any trace of "Xiaoyu". He turned his head and saw Yan Yueming standing in the room with a pale face, her voice trembling a little, "There are traces of a fight here, indicating that Xiaoyu is very likely to have been kidnapped." But everything is normal in the clinic, and there is no sign of being broken into by criminals, so this incident is normal for the clinic. Xiaoyu and Xiaoyu are patients, will he be in the operating room on the second floor? ”

As soon as these words came out, the goosebumps that smelled the scene instantly spread from his arms to his back. He remembered the screams coming from the operating room, and his eyes swept over the pen and paper on the floor, and the bright red SOS, and cold sweat flowed.

The blood is fresh, and the person has just been taken away.

He's in the operating room!

He must be in the operating room!

",, ......" Zhao Shen didn't know what to say except for this sentence. He felt like he was really going crazy, the situation in the operating room, how could they save people?

It was heard that Renjing and Yan Yueming had already rushed out, and he hurriedly followed.

It was at the corner of the stairs leading from the third floor to the second floor that Yan Yueming heard the sound of gunshots in the rain.

At the corner of the staircase is a window.

Yan Yueming heard the gunshots, her footsteps paused slightly, and she turned her head to look out of the window, only to see the wind and rain fluttering. It was evening in Orange Town, and it was completely dark.

The rain has no tendency to stop, and is even getting heavier. The sound of gunfire reminded Yan Yueming of Li Zheng, he didn't know how the senior was doing now, but Xiaoyu's matter was imminent.

"Human lives are at stake, but the doctor has a knife in his hand, and it's the operating room, so we can't rush in. If we are injured, we may also be treated as patients, and when the time comes-" Wen Renjing finally calmed down, but at this moment, no matter how calm he is, how calm can he be?

Yan Yueming: "Then we can only make this operation unsuccessful!" ”

Wen Renjing: "What did you say?" ”

"I have this." Yan Yueming raised the little golden axe, her face was pale, but her eyes were like fire, "I can go and cut the electric switch." ”！

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