Police Detective

The last time he gave Zhao Xinqiao's mother postoperative recovery treatment, Bai Song specially applied for a high-care unit. Bai Song originally planned to pay for this money, but Zhao Xinqiao's family should be pretty good, so he didn't let Bai Song pay for it.

Bai Song himself had never stayed in this kind of ward when he was injured. Not only was it expensive, but he couldn't get it if he didn't make an appointment in advance and find someone.

Except for a few hospitals that all use internal circulation and have dedicated negative pressure wards, even high-care wards can open windows for ventilation.

But all the windows seen so far in this hospital cannot be opened, and they are still one-way glass, similar to those in office buildings.

"It should be that the hospital is trying to prevent people from jumping off the building, right?" Liu Shuyuan said, "I think it's okay if the windows in the hospital can't be opened. There's an exhaust fan inside, so the room doesn't feel too stuffy."

"This hospital is really good. It seems like electricity is free." Bai Song asked doubtfully: "Is the electricity bill also used to deduct taxes?"

"Well, that shouldn't be the purpose." Liu Shuyuan thought for a moment: "What you said makes sense. I've been to many hospitals, and this is the first time I've seen glass like this in an office building."

One-way glass is actually similar to car glass with a film on it. There is nothing wrong when looking from the inside out, but nothing can be seen from the outside looking in.

After going around a few times, the two entered the safe passage.

This is the 13th floor. There is no way for the stairs to lead to the roof. There is a wall built on the stairs leading to the roof. There is a heavy iron door on it, so you can't see the upstairs at all.

He was probably afraid that someone would go to the rooftop. The safety facilities in this hospital were quite good. It was almost impossible to jump from this hospital. Bai Song had just tried the glass, which was basically tempered glass.

The two of them walked down the stairs. The corridor doors on each floor below were sealed, and they couldn't see what was going on inside. It can be seen that no one goes to the lower floors at all, and it is very, very quiet.

We walked two or three floors down, and it should be about the ninth or tenth floor. This floor was different. The glass at the corner of the corridor on this floor was shaded. The corridor was very dark and quiet, making it look very eerie.

There are two iron signs hanging at the corridor door, which read "Tianhua Medical University Collaborative Laboratory" and "Tianhua Medical University Internship Base". From the look of the signs, it seems that they have been hanging up for a long time.

The corridor door on this floor was different from the others. There was glass on the door. Bai Song turned on the lighting function of his mobile phone and pressed it against the glass to look inside.

"What's there to see here?" Liu Shuyuan felt that this situation was very scary: "This place is as dark as a morgue, what is there to stay here?"

"What do you think that is?" Bai Song pointed to the outline of a box inside.

Because Bai Song was not afraid, Liu Shuyuan mustered up some courage, walked over, took a general look, and said uncertainly: "This must be a morgue. So it needs to be protected from light."

"Oh, yes, it should be the storage place where the general teacher asks the students to study." Bai Song nodded, "What you said makes sense."

Um. Liu Shuyuan looked at Bai Song's faint eyes and panicked even more. Although he had been to death scenes several times, even the police had the most instinctive resistance to corpses. How could Bai Song be so calm? He even felt that Bai Song was a little abnormal.

Bai Song looked at it for a long time and didn't see anything else. It was too dark. He turned around and prepared to leave. Liu Shuyuan immediately followed.

The next few floors were very dark, and I could only rely on the faint green light on the "safe passage" sign to point out the direction of the corridor. Bai Song seemed a little uncomfortable with this scene, so he went down two or three more floors. The two arrived at the sixth floor, where the corridor door was open.

After all, this is a hospital. The stairwell serves as a safety exit, and it is impossible to seal floors where people are staying.

Finally meeting someone, both of them breathed a sigh of relief. This corridor was really uncomfortable, even Bai Song felt a little awkward.

The sixth floor is the ward area. A few nurses are wandering in the corridor, and the rest are elderly people. At first glance, there are more than twenty general wards on this floor, and basically half of the wards are occupied.

Not long after they arrived on the sixth floor, they saw a nurse hurriedly walking to the nurse's station in the middle of the corridor and said, "The patient in bed 2 in room 13 has some signs of stroke."

As soon as these words came out, two doctors and three or four nurses immediately stood up and rushed towards room 13. When these people passed by, Bai Song and the other two also followed. In addition, three or four others also followed to join in the fun.

Two doctors entered the ward and immediately diagnosed that the old man was indeed suffering from a stroke. The doctor looked at the sausage next to the old man, pointed to the attendant beside the hospital bed and said, "Did he eat a lot of sausage?" ?”

"Yes." The middle-aged woman next to the old man was a little panicked. She was not a family member, but a hired nanny. She quickly explained: "He wants to eat."

"How can he eat so much salty food with his blood pressure?" The doctor didn't bother to blame the woman and told the nurse next to him: "Test the blood pressure, lower it with a small dose, and prepare for intravenous thrombolytic treatment."

After saying that, several nurses immediately kicked out the onlookers, and Bai Song and two others were naturally kicked out as well.

"The level of this hospital is pretty high, isn't it?" Liu Shuyuan said.

"Well," Bai Song said, "To be honest, this is a very basic treatment."

"Really?" Liu Shuyuan didn't understand this: "Being a doctor is indeed a difficult profession."

"However, the doctor in charge seems to be quite competent and calm." Bai Song said: "It feels a bit like taking it easy. Let's go to the nurse station and look at the list of doctors."

At this moment, there was only one nurse left at the nurse station. Bai Song found the doctor's name on the photo wall and took a photo with his mobile phone.

"Go back, there's nothing to discover." Liu Shuyuan saw that Bai Song had already taken a photo.

"Don't worry, go up the corridor over there, get to the 13th floor and take the elevator down." Bai Song pointed to the stairwell on the other side that he had not passed just now.

"Ah?" Liu Shuyuan didn't want to leave, "You want to climb up? What's the difference between that side and this side?"

"It's not to discover anything, but we are here. I don't know if anyone will pay attention. In short, we'd better take the elevator down from the 13th floor." Bai Song was a little cautious.

"Okay, you're the leader, so I'll follow you, but let's go faster. I don't want to stay in a place like this for too long." Liu Shuyuan was still frightened.

"No problem." Bai Song reached the stairs on the other side and suddenly asked, "Have you found any problems with this building?"

Will someone hit me with this broken chapter? It's a monster, or it's attacking the police!