Soon, a surgical cart rushed in from the door.
Blood, dripping all the way.
There is no need to look carefully to know that the patient was seriously injured.
"Little master..."
A Zuo found a few people who were not quite right in the crowd.
"Don't worry about them."
The night owl raised his lips and lowered his voice.
They walked towards the emergency center's Guide.
Although the air conditioner is on, there are a lot of people in the hall, which makes people feel slightly hot.
The two men with human skin masks felt more deeply.
They walked slowly to the guiding table at the pace of an old man.
"Hello, can I help you?"
Asked the nurse at the reception.
"I heard that my old friend is in hospital. I want to find out which ward he is in?"
The night owl minister said slowly. Words with a strong Yunshan accent.
"What's his name, please?" Asked the nurse.
"His name is Fu Yicheng..."
"Old Fu is in ward 3 on the 15th floor..."
The nurse on the desk tapped the computer keyboard and found the man quickly.
"Oh, well, thank you..."
The night owl minister held crutches in both hands and said thanks to the nurse.
He is a kind-hearted man and a wise old man. Zuo around him does not look as kind as him, showing a stubborn.
They had been in the hall for so long that the "dark men" hiding in the crowd did not pay attention to them.
"Lao Zuo, do you remember that?"
The owl minister turned his head and asked a Zuo. The voice is low and hoarse, which is clearly the voice of the old man.
"Remember, ward 3 on the 15th floor."
A Zuo pulled his gray eyebrows and whispered back.
The two looked at each other with a cold and sharp edge hidden in their "Turbid" eyes.
Along with other people into the elevator, the owl minister deliberately covered his mouth with one hand and gently coughed twice. People consciously made room for him.
A left eye corner of the light carefully swept a circle, there is no "strange" people in the elevator.
Get out of the elevator.
The night owl minister walked slowly with his cane. Azuo cooperated with him and slowed down his pace.
Just walked to the door of No. 3 ward, two sharp figures came face-to-face.
The one in front is wearing a white shirt and black trousers, and his black leather shoes are very bright. With one hand in his trouser pocket, his face was cold and his facial features were three-dimensional and profound.
The night owl minister was slightly stunned.
"Lu Yiyao, how did he come?"
Lu Yi's elevator is a special one for medical staff, so they just avoided it perfectly.
"Little master..."
A Zuo saw this and quickly held the owl minister's hand and whispered.
"Go in."
At this time, the night owl minister does not want to let Lu Yiyao recognize himself.
"Yes."
The two men turned sideways and opened the door of ward 3.
In, and then closed the door of the ward.
When the door was about to close, Lu Yi Yao glanced at the crack of the door.
The back is a little familiar.
"Are you?"
No. 3 ward accompanies the nurse worker to see them some eyesight, can't help but doubt way.
"Yi Cheng, I've come to see you. Old man, I haven't seen you for a few days. How can you be like this... "
The night owl minister ignored the nurse's question, holding a crutch, trembling to the hospital bed. Sit down with your hands on crutches.
Words sad, eyes also slightly red, but tears have been in the orbit, how did not fall down.
Human skin masks can't touch water, not even tears.
"Are you old Fu's friends?"
Seeing that he called out the patient's name, the nurse thought that they were friends of the patient without any doubt.
"Yes..."
A Zuo stands next to the owl minister and looks down at the patient who does not know at all on the hospital bed.
In order to enter Gu Mengmeng's ward without being watched by others, he sifted through the information of all patients on the 15th floor.
Other patients were accompanied by family members.
Except for this childless Fu Yicheng.
It happened that Fu Yicheng's ward happened to be next door to Gu Mengmeng. As long as they enter this ward, they can easily enter Gu Mengmeng's ward.
"From your accent, it seems that you are not a native of Yunjing..."
The nurse brought a chair for azuo and asked in a low voice.
"Yes, we are from Yunshan city. When we heard that Lao Fu was in critical condition, we rushed to him...""Oh..."
When the nurses heard this, they were more convinced that they were really friends of the patient.
Zuo sat next to the owl minister.
Seeing this, the nurse retreated to one side.
"Little Lord, do you still want to pass?"
A left body slightly toward the night owl minister lean on, with only two people can hear the voice said.
"What do you say?"
The night owl minister glanced at him, reached out, and wiped his eyes with a feigned sadness.
"Old man, wake up We came to see you... "
“……”
Ah Zuo really can't learn from the night owl minister's "performance". He just sits on one side and feels sad in silence.
"Don't you, gentlemen. The doctor said that old Fu was in good condition, and he might wake up
"Possible?"
The night owl minister pauses for a moment, his tone becoming more and more sad.
"So it's possible that you won't wake up?"
"Old man, the doctor can't say anything about it..."
The nurse sighed, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face.
Didi
At this time, the owl minister's mobile phone suddenly vibrated.
He slowly took the mobile phone out of his trouser pocket, the fingerprint was unlocked, and a text message was hung on the screen of the mobile phone.
[people have been cleaned up. If you want to go in, hurry up. ]
anonymous SMS. Strange number.
The night owl minister beautiful pupil under that pair of blue eyes suddenly tight, the brain turns open.
Land wing distance?
Who else but him?
He's really good. He disguised himself like this, and he recognized it.
The owl minister slightly twisted his head and looked at a left.
A Zuo understood.
Slowly get up and ask the nurse in a low voice.
"Where is the restroom, please?"
"Over here."
The nurse kindly pointed out.
"Oh, thank you..."
A Zuo approached the nurse, his right hand fingers were close together, and with his strength, he cut straight at the neck of the nurse.
"You..."
Half a syllable was still stuck in the nurse's throat, his eyelids rolled and he fell to the ground.
A Zuo takes back his hand and looks at the reddish palm.
This time, he only used 40% strength.
Bend down and drag the nurse to the chair in front of the hospital bed. The night owl minister has already stood up, drooped his eyes, glanced coldly, leaning against the back of his chair, just like a tired nurse. Blue eyes into a cold black.
"Little Lord, go..."
They went into the bathroom and moved the ceiling.
Within a minute, they entered Gu Mengmeng's ward.
As soon as the night owl minister appears in front of Gu Mengmeng's hospital bed, the jade key hanging on Gu Mengmeng sends out a faint green light.
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