The VIP ward on the top floor has long been cleared, and Jiang Zimo's father's ward is under strict manpower protection at the front and back.
As an assistant, Murong Qingzhen checked all the defenses again with his father. This hospital had long been secretly bought by the Murong family.
On this day, in the name of killing insects, several large trucks of thick sulfur powder were dumped at every exit, turning the entire hospital into a forbidden area for snakes and insects.
The Murong family is very good at making these things. Moreover, even if these cannot stop Bai Yanbing and those snake demons who have become adults, at least they can not let them use the terrifying snake army to rashly attack the hospital in the downtown area.
It triggered a □□.
Because of arrangements made in advance, the Central Hospital had already sent most of its patients to the new campus. Some of the remaining departments were far away from the VIP wards on the top floor.
All doctors and nurses have received gag orders, and they will not easily leave the floor where they are on duty that night.
Everything seemed to be perfect, but a vague feeling of something wrong lingered in his chest.
Was there something he had overlooked? What was it?
Murong Qingzhen stood in the corridor for a long time, turned around, and went to the ward where Jiang's father lived.
Behind him, Murong Yuanhong couldn't help but frown slightly. He could guess what his son was doing. He just wanted to confirm Jiang's father's safety again, and he wanted to give him a safety promise.
At such a moment, the first thing he thought of was that woman. Murong Yuanhong shook his head secretly. Now he didn't know whether he was right or wrong in agreeing to his son's request, and he didn't know if he could let him go if he scolded him hard once.
He is a little calmer.
How could a man who held power in the dark leave such a curse to himself and the Murong family?
How could he stand alone in this dark force of intrigues when he was so obsessed with love?
Murong Yuanhong turned the corner from the pink medical desk and saw the back of the nurse walking towards Jiang's father's ward.
She walked very quickly, her head half lowered, and she was holding a sanitary tray in her hand, which contained disposable injection equipment and cotton wool, presumably for injecting drugs into the patient.
Murong Qingzhen looked at her back, suddenly stopped and did not move any further.
If she only looks at the soles of her feet and doesn't look at the way ahead, isn't she going to hit a telegraph pole on the street?
Just as he was thinking about it, the nurse made a blind turn and bumped into the door not far away.
With such a wide road, she could actually hit such a hard position. This nurse...is she really the nurse here?
He stepped forward and was about to grab her, but he didn't expect that she staggered back a step, and the plate in her hand tilted, making her almost slip.
Murong Qingzhen quickly took over the tilted plate with one hand and used the other hand to support the leaning body.
After panicking for a while, he finally stood firm. Taking advantage of the time, Murong Qingzhen could see the little nurse clearly.
There was nothing special about the young girl. She was neither good-looking nor ugly. She had a very plain face and some freckles on the bridge of her nose. When she saw him coming to help her, she looked a little nervous.
Murong Qingyi raised his eyebrows, intern? Is she particularly prone to bumping into people while walking? Or is she just reckless? When did the Central Hospital recruit such a staff member?