Perhaps because of Qin Qin's escape, another iron gate was added as a barrier deep in the inpatient department.

This time, the head nurse managed to pull out the key from her inner pocket. Han Muxue, who was standing aside, suddenly understood that all her hot-headed and reckless actions just now were in vain.

When this airtight iron door was pushed open, it made a heavy sound, like the crackling of the ground during an earthquake.

After the sound disappeared, the atmosphere in the single ward suddenly changed.

It's very different from what's out there.

It's like the door to hell has been opened.

The cold, damp, and terrifying air waves surged in, freezing everyone's breath. The originally chaotic footsteps that stepped in also became gentle.

Only the head nurse at the front was still calm. In the narrow corridor, the doors of the silent wards on both sides of the room were closed tightly, as if no one was there.

Only when you look closer can you see through the transparent glass observation window those "guests" who have occupied a place for a long time. They are in every possible corner of the ward, with dull eyes, mumbling words, or being held tightly by special belts.

Tied to the bed, unable to move.

Han Muxue's tears flowed down unconsciously.

She felt as if she had entered the eighteenth level of hell. There was almost no difference between this place and those single cells awaiting execution.

"Here we go. This is the room."

Everyone looked back at the person involved, Han Muxue, and made way for them.

Han Muxue sniffed. The raging tears had already blurred her vision. She lowered her head and wiped away the tears with her wrist. She mustered up her courage and walked to the observation window step by step.

Five steps.

From her position to the right observation port, there were only five small steps. If it were a man, it might only be three steps, which was a few seconds away.

But she felt that walking for more than a century was so difficult and every step was painful.

Her brother is locked inside. Although there is only one door between them, there are two worlds inside and outside the door.

Ling Ziyue held her shoulders, giving her strength and comfort, and then she raised her eyes to see the cold ward.

The figure sitting on the bedside with his shoulders shaking slightly made her feel distressed.

She couldn't help but stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the trembling boy and hold him tenderly in her arms. However, the cold glass brought her back to reality. Her hand pressed firmly on the glass, over and over again.

Stroking it back and forth over and over again, the fingertips couldn't help but tremble.

"Yangyang~"

She bit her mouth, trying not to make a sound from sobbing, but she couldn't control it at all. The heartbroken crying of a girl echoed in this place that had no popularity at all, and the people who listened felt the same in their hearts.

After crying for a long time, Han Muxue hummed the little tune that her mother always loved to sing when she was a child. Music cannot express emotions that can't be expressed in words. Music is often better.

When she was very young, she imitated her mother and used this song to coax her little brother to sleep. At that time, he was really small and ugly, like a red little monkey, but he would

When she sang, she smiled sweetly at her, the kind of smile that could make all the ice and snow in the world melt.

She just hopes that her brother can feel some warmth and stop being so scared when he hears this song.

At the end of the song, even the head nurse's eyes became a little wet. She took off her glasses and secretly wiped her tears.

"Okay, Miss Han, it's almost time. If you don't leave, it will be difficult for the dean to handle it if he finds out."

Although the head nurse was moved, she still had to perform her duties.

Han Muxue was reluctant to leave. Her reason told her that she could not embarrass others, but she did not want her brother to stay alone in this dark place, where people were neither human nor ghosts.

After getting out, she must try her best to get Han Yang out of this damn place.

She took out the amulet that was her mother's relic that her brother had thrown to her the last time they had a fight. She took another deep look at the figure who never turned around to look at her from the beginning to the end, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Is he still blaming himself for not coming to see him earlier?

Also, how unqualified her sister is!

"Head nurse, please give this to Han Yang later."

She solemnly handed the amulet into the hands of the head nurse.

The head nurse looked down at the old and faded little thing in her hand, and understood its meaning.

"Okay, Miss Han, don't worry, Han Yang, we will take care of you."

Although Han Muxue believed this, she still did not want her brother to stay in this place from the bottom of her heart.

How is this different from going to jail?

"Han Yang ran away a long time ago, you didn't know it yet!"

The group was about to leave when a large, twisted face suddenly appeared at the glass observation port of the third to last ward on the left. The face was ferocious, completely attached to the glass, and the enlarged facial features were squeezed back and forth and deformed.

, somewhat terrifying.

"Lu Siyu, what nonsense are you talking about? Go back!"

The head nurse used the large bunch of heavy key rings to hit his enlarged and ferocious face through the glass, and warned him sternly. However, it had little effect. Instead, it made him more emboldened and slapped the thick glass door hard.

, shouting loudly.

"Han Yang, he ran away a long time ago. He tied up the devil. He tied up the devil!"

"Xiao Qin, call Dr. He. Lu Siyu's condition has worsened."

"good."

The head nurse ordered in a cold and methodical voice, which made her look like the ruthless judge of hell. A strong male nurse hurriedly ran out in the corridor.

"Team Ji, if there is an emergency, I won't send you off. Someone will open the door for you outside in a moment."

"Head nurse, just in case, you'd better check Han Yang's ward to see if something really happened."

Ji Feiyu frowned and raised an objection. He had been watching for a long time and felt something was wrong. The figure that kept twisting and turning did not appear to be because of fear or illness. Although the light was not very good, he also felt something strange.

.

The head nurse stood in the corridor, thought for a moment, and decided to adopt Ji Feiyu's opinion.

She motioned to the other two male caregivers who were accompanying her to go in with her. The moment she opened the door, she clearly heard a "woo woo woo" sound.

Everyone realized something was wrong and rushed to the front of the figure. There was the shadow of Han Yang, who was clearly Xiao Ma, a new male nurse in their hospital.

The eighteen-year-old boy had his hands and feet tied and his mouth gagged. He was like a doll and could not move.

The head nurse looked at this young and immature face and was very angry. She had already had problems with this person who was thrust into the room by Director Xu.

Although there is indeed no technical content in being a nurse, their hospital is completely different from ordinary hospitals.

"Where are the people?"

"He knocked me unconscious and ran away. I, I don't know where I went."
Chapter completed!