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Chapter 24 Fukang Hospital(2/3)

"I'll go alone?" he confirmed.

Xue Mingyan raised her eyelids: "Yes."

She pointed at the remaining people in front of her with her skinny fingers: "Look at the number of remaining interns, is there enough for each floor to send two?"

There are nine people present, and there are five floors in the hospital except for the morgue. If you want to patrol each floor, there will definitely be an unlucky person left alone.

The unlucky guy who was left alone: ​​"..."

OK.

I understand, your garbage live broadcast room is targeting me, right?

Xue Mingyan's tone was rarely relieved: "Young people should not be so timid. Those strange rumors have been made up to deceive people. We are serious hospitals here, so how can strange things happen like any movie? Don't scare yourself."

“…”

Am I scaring myself?

I imagined that so many ghosts in the morgue together?

Wen Jianyan's mouth twitched and replied dryly: "I understand, thank you."

The elevator slowly goes up.

The narrow space was full. Except for the two people on the first floor, the other seven people were all crowded in this small iron box, watching the bright red numbers on the screen flashing.

"bite--"

The second floor arrived, Su Cheng and Qi Shen walked out. They turned their heads reluctantly and looked at Wen Jianyan who was left in the elevator, waved goodbye to him, and then walked towards the darkness.

The elevator door closed and rose again.

"bite--"

The third floor has arrived.

Wen Jianyan's Adam's apple moved and looked out the slowly open elevator door—

This floor is so quiet that it is terrifying. The mottled words "obstetrics and gynecology" are pasted on the glass door above my head. The empty corridor spreads to the distance, and it looks like it can't be seen at first sight, which makes people feel panicked.

He gritted his teeth and slowly walked out of the elevator.

Everyone left in the elevator watched the young man's back, and a hint of gratitude flashed across his face to the point of view.

Thankfully, it wasn't them who were sent to this level alone.

It's really terrible to patrol the third floor by one person.

The elevator door closed behind Wen Jianyan, made a slight sound, and then continued to rise.

Soon, the sound of the machine running disappeared, leaving only a suffocating silence.

Wen Jianyan took out his cell phone from his pocket and opened the live broadcast background of the app to take a look.

The main task has been updated.

[Main mission: Complete patrol mission on the third floor within two hours]

【Completion degree: 0】

[Optional side mission refresh: Find the intern nurse who has been patrolled on the third floor for a round of patrol]

【Completion degree: 0/3】

He took a deep breath and raised his head.

The corridor in front of him was empty, and there was a silence in his ears. He could only hear the sound of his breathing and heartbeat, which made Wen Jianyan feel furrows behind him, and the chill rushed up from under his feet in waves.

Although Su Cheng is useless in most cases,... he is at least not so cunning when he is with him.

Wen Jianyan sighed in pain.

After all, he is really timid...

In order to alleviate the psychological pressure caused by patrolling alone, Wen Jianyan opened the live broadcast interface for the first time after entering this copy.

[Integrity first] The live broadcast room suddenly exploded:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"The barrage is on!!!"

"Ahhhhh, my wife, look at me!" [Reward points                                                      

Wen Jianyan glanced at the number of online people in the upper right corner and couldn't help but be surprised. It was only two hours before entering the dungeon, and the number of online people in his live broadcast room had reached nearly 4,000, which is really many times better than the last time's deserted and bleakness.

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, and his long and thick eyelashes covered the amber-colored eyes, covering the joyful look that swept through his eyes: "Long time no see everyone."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"I'm obviously not broadcasting for two days and I'm already out of here! Dog liar, have you put some gull on me?"

"It's indeed a long time no see, so, will the anchor fail after waiting? I can't wait!"

Rows of barrage flashed quickly from the live broadcast interface, almost dazzling.

Wen Jianyan picked a few barrage replies.

"Why did the live broadcast room change to its current name?"

He blinked innocently: "It's just that I feel that there should be more trust between people, isn't that the case?"

"Pooh!"

"Pooh!"

"Pooh!"

Wen Jianyan ignored a long list of barrage of saliva and picked another barrage without changing his face: "How does it feel if you go up to the third floor alone?"

“It feels bad.”

He sighed lightly: "In all horror movies, you will die if you are alone."

The young man smiled at the barrage, and the light and shadow on his handsome face swayed, bringing a little childishness of a young man. His clear voice was slightly pressed, and his tail sound was sticky and raised, as if he was acting coquettish: "So, my survival rate depends on everyone."

The barrage was quiet for a moment, then exploded suddenly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Damn it, I knew this dog liar wanted to trick our rewards, but why did I just couldn't control my own hands--! [Reward points                                            �

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Listening to the sound of Ding Ding Dangdang giving rewards from the backstage, Wen Jianyan was refreshed and full of energy.

Not bad, earning rewards is the best way to alleviate the horror!

After happily saying goodbye to the audience, Wen Jianyan closed the live broadcast interface, turned around and walked to the elevator, looking up and carefully observing the floor structure diagram posted above.

Judging from the structural diagram, the obstetrics and gynecology department of Fukang Private General Hospital is very complete.

Not only gynecology, delivery rooms, neonatal departments, but also neonatal care, obstetrics and gynecology diagnosis and treatment centers, etc., it is simply all-in-one, and everything is available.

The structure of this floor is much more complex than that of a morgue. It is not a single corridor, but a mesh structure connected to each other between departments.

The duty room where Wen Jianyan is now is located in the center of the entire network structure, and it is very convenient to get to any department from here.

Compared to just in the morgue, Wen Jianyan took a little more time to print the entire map in his heart.

Sudden!

"Didi--"

In the quiet and empty duty room, the sound seemed particularly abrupt and clear, echoing mechanically in the night, almost scaring Wen Jianyan to his heartbeat.

He calmed down and walked in the direction where the sound came.

On the duty desk, a small red symbolizing the ward lit up, and it seemed that the patients in one of the wards had pressed an emergency paging.

Obstetrics ward 308, 4 beds.

Wen Jianyan: “…”

...I really don't want to go!

He took a deep breath and walked towards the 308th ward of obstetrics department.

The dead corridor is long and deep, and the lights above the head are cold and bright, but they cannot give people a feeling of peace of mind.

The door of the ward was closed, and the lights in the room were dark. You could vaguely see through the glass. In the darkness, several vague and bloated figures were lying on the hospital beds.

There are really patients in this Fukang Hospital.

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath, raised his hand and pushed open the door, and walked in.

The temperature in the obstetrics ward was very high, like a stove stuffed in the dark. As soon as Wen Jianyan walked in, a thin layer of sweat was steamed from his forehead.

A strange and sweet smell floated in the air, which made people almost disgusting.

Wen Jianyan was so energetic that he slowly walked to the bedside of the patient in bed 4.

Suddenly, a pale white arm, leaning out of the raised quilt, turned on the night light at the head of the bed with a "click".
To be continued...
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