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Chapter 1: Invitation Cards

"Someone come quickly!!"

Two nurses pulled a flat cart into the hospital one after the other. The man on the flat cart couldn't see the wounds clearly, but it looked like his body was soaked in blood.

The emergency room was busy. A sudden series of car accidents made the emergency room crowded with family members of patients.

Several intern doctors hurried over and looked at the patients on the flat car, but they felt uncertain. There were too many injured this time, and the attending doctors were all on the operating table now.

Just when they were at a loss, a figure jumped past them. There was no need to explain his identity. His brand-new white coat had already made the patient take the initiative to vacate his seat.

"A 10cm open wound on the abdomen, dislocation of ribs 3-11 on the left side, requiring closed chest drainage, partial intestinal tube, omentum exposure..."

"Xu!"

The old woman who was following him couldn't help but burst into tears when she heard this, shouting her son's nickname. Her mournful wails made other family members jealous and shed tears.

"Prepare for surgery immediately!" The man raised his head, with a mask on his face so that he could not see his true face. He ignored the grief of these relatives, glanced at the name tag on Jiang Li's chest and said, "You are here to help."

"But..." Intern doctor Jiang Li was stunned for a moment. For an intern like her, all she does is retracting hooks, holding mirrors, and sucking blood. Whether she can even enter the operating room is still a question.

The more important question is, who is this doctor in front of me? Why don’t I have any impression of him?

However, before Jiang Li could finish her words, the man's eyes suddenly became stern: "This is the time, it's important to save people!"

"Oh yes!"

Startled by the man's serious gaze, Jiang Li and the others nodded hurriedly and called to the nurse to push the man to the operating room.

As for the family members, they were naturally isolated from the outside.

"I am the attending doctor who has just been transferred. My surname is Xu. Remember to work in the emergency room. Don't panic. First of all, you must be confident and calm down."

As he spoke, he quickly checked off the emergency checklist: "Pull venous blood to urgently check blood routine, blood type, and coagulation."

Perhaps it was the calmness and orderly confidence exuded by Dr. Xu that infected Jiang Li and the others, and the moods of the several intern doctors quickly calmed down.

"500 ml of Ringer's solution!"

"Ometrazole 15ml!"

"Saline solution..."

Under the orderly command, surgical forceps, scalpels, and dilators passed through their hands like running water and were thrown back into the sterilization tray.

Time passed minute by minute, but Jiang Li and others did not know how long it had passed. It was not until the vital signs on the monitor began to gradually stabilize that Jiang Li and others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"The patient's symptoms have stabilized, and he is ready to be transferred to other departments." After saying this, Dr. Xu walked off the rescue table.

Looking at the departing figure, Jiang Li was in a daze, and an indescribable feeling filled her heart.

"Who asked you to perform the surgery??"

Suddenly the door to the operating room was opened again.

But the person who walked in was not Dr. Xu who had just left, but the familiar Director Wang of the emergency department.

“Eh??Who did it??”

Looking at the wound that had been sutured, Director Wang looked at Lili and others in surprise.

Jiang Li and the others looked at each other and suddenly had a bad feeling in their hearts. They whispered, "It's Dr. Xu who is newly transferred. He is in charge of this operation."

"What Doctor Xu?? Why don't I know??" Director Wang's face became even more ugly. Realizing the seriousness of the matter, he couldn't care less about talking nonsense to Lili and the others: "Quickly, call the security department. Don't be stunned and go out to find it. We must

I need to find him!"

"oh oh!!"

A few people didn't care much and rushed out of the operating room. However, the hospital corridor was crowded with people. Finding Dr. Xu was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Looking around, she suddenly saw two policemen and a few security guards talking to each other. Seeing this, Jiang Li hurried over and wanted to ask them if they had seen the so-called Dr. Xu.

But as soon as she stepped forward, before she could say anything, a policeman handed her a photo: "Have you seen this person?"

Jiang Li was startled and focused on the photo.

It was a thin and fair face with an upward curve at the corner of the mouth. Although there was no mask on the face, the look between the brows was the Dr. Xu they were looking for, wasn't it?

"It's him!" Jiang Li's heart tightened, and the bad premonition became stronger.

"You've seen him!"

Seeing the surprised look on Jiang Li's face, the police quickly asked: "Are you sure it's him? Look carefully, this person is very dangerous."

"Danger??" Jiang Li's heart tightened and she couldn't help but take a step back. The look on her face became even weirder.

Another police officer saw Jiang Li's demeanor becoming unstable and hurriedly stepped forward to explain: "Don't be excited. He is a patient who just escaped from the mental hospital today. He suffers from strong paranoia and always thinks that he is someone else."

identity, but generally speaking, he will not take the initiative to attack others."

Hearing this, Jiang Li's feet softened and she held onto the wall beside her. When she realized that Dr. Xu, who had just performed the surgery, was actually a psychopath, a chill in her heart could not help but surge up from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.

Fortunately, the operation was successful. If the operation failed and the patient died on the operating table, these intern doctors...

Suddenly, Jiang Li shuddered, and goosebumps appeared on her arms.

"He...!" Jiang Li opened her mouth, but as she spoke, she pointed to the west corridor: "He went over there. I just saw him, wearing black clothes."

"good!"

The two police officers nodded and quickly continued chasing her in the direction she pointed with a few security guards.

Looking at the police officers leaving, Jiang Li stood there stunned for more than ten seconds before hurriedly walking to the operating room. She had already made up her mind to let the director hide this matter no matter what...

On the street, Xu Tong, who was wearing a white coat, turned around with a smile and looked at the hospital lights that were fading away behind him.

Under the dim street lights, his steps became lighter.

In the taxi waiting for passengers on the roadside, an English song was playing.

"Artist The Sounds."

The slender fingers gently took off the mask on the face, and the index finger and thumb held the mask and snaked it up. When the fingers were loosened, the mask seemed to be flying like a blown dandelion.

"How e you taste so good."

The buttons of the coat were unbuttoned one by one, and as the arms spread out, they rippled in the air.

"Something sweet or something strong."

A gust of wind blew, and the coat flew up and down in the night sky.

"I gave my heart to rock 'n roll."

His hands danced lightly, and the exaggerated dance might not be pretty or even a little ferocious, but it vented the strong satisfaction and excitement in his heart.

The rental car driver was lying on the driver's seat, enjoying the moment of leisure brought by the music, and did not notice the dancing madman next to the car.

It was already late at night, and occasionally passers-by would pass by and cast strange glances at this weird guy.

but……

He doesn't care.

His hands were writhing wantonly in the ethereal air, and the speed was getting slower and slower. Under his slightly closed eyes, the corner of his mouth curled up with a trace of satisfaction.

Like a gourmet who has just had a full meal, he is savoring the aftertaste of this delicacy on his tongue.

It wasn't until he put one hand on his chest and bowed respectfully to the empty street in front of him that he seemed to have stepped out of his own world.

"Dee~woo~~dee~woo~~dee~woo~~"

Looking at the patrol car whizzing by not far away, the enthusiasm in Xu Tong's eyes gradually subsided, and he was not worried that the hospital would call the police.

At most, he would just be taken back to a mental hospital, and if this famous top-level hospital in the city made headlines for this matter, I'm afraid how many people would suffer the same fate.

Just where to go next?

He walked aimlessly on the street. It was already late at night and there were few pedestrians on the street. Even the lights on the residential buildings were very few.

"Buzz!!"

At this time, the roar of a motorcycle echoed on the empty road. Before people could see clearly, a motorcycle was speeding past like an afterimage.

However, just as the car reached the intersection, a large truck suddenly turned in from the intersection.

"Squeak~~~!!" The rapid sound of the brakes sounded like a tragic death knell.

With a dull crash, the speeding motorcycle instantly started spinning in mid-air with scattered debris, and then hit the ground heavily.

"boom!!"

The rider also completed a flip that was difficult for gymnasts to complete, and then fell hard on the guardrail in front of Xu Tong.

Several broken railings penetrated directly into the rider's chest, and blood instantly stained the ground red.

Looking at the rider who died in front of him, Xu Tong just raised his eyebrows and noticed that the rider was holding a card in his hand.

What's this??

He stepped forward and slowly bent down in front of the rider's body, stretched out two fingers and gently pinched it, pulling the card out.

There is a white mask embossed on the black card. The mask looks like a human at first glance, but upon closer inspection, it doesn't look like a human at all. There is an indescribable weirdness between the eyebrows.

On the back, the words "Invitation Card" are hot-stamped in silver and white, and below is a line of clear gold letters with the address.

"Huh!!"

Looking at the address above, he bent over and tilted his head. He looked up and saw a line of big characters flashing on the flickering neon lights across the road... [Script Killing Experience Center]


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