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Volume 1: A Strange Strike Chapter 32 Helping Secretly

After leaving, Hu Meng returned to his office and recorded the discovery he just made.

Most of the attending physicians of the deceased patients were Dr. Miao. The old man Yu was also related to Dr. Miao. Hu Meng really couldn't believe it. She had known Dr. Miao for four or five years. This person who had always been straightforward and straightforward, and these private

things related to.

"Teacher Hu, can I come in?" A voice asked outside the door.

This voice was very familiar to Hu Meng. It was the intern doctor she took care of, and he could also be regarded as her assistant Yu Zhisun.

"Come in!"

After agreeing, Yu Zhisun opened the door and came in, holding a bag in his hand.

"Mr. Hu, my friend's company has released a set of eternal flower incense gift boxes and gave me a trial set. You said that it is useless for me as a single young man. Thinking that Teacher Hu has been very busy recently, I

I’ll give it to you to try. It’s said to calm your mood and promote sleep.”

Hu Meng was a little hesitant about accepting the gift: "Isn't this appropriate?"

Yu Zhisun raised the bag in his hand and gestured: "Hey! What's wrong with this? It doesn't cost anything to try it out. I just write down my feelings and send it to my friends and it will become popular."

"Okay, I'll collect the stuff. I'll tell you directly how I feel after trying it out."

"That's nothing to do. I'll go and get busy."

Putting down the bag in his hand, Yu Zhisun left the office.

After leaving, Hu Meng returned to his office and recorded the discovery he just made.

Most of the attending physicians of the deceased patients were Dr. Miao. The old man Yu was also related to Dr. Miao. Hu Meng really couldn't believe it. She had known Dr. Miao for four or five years. This person who had always been straightforward and straightforward, and these private

things related to.

"Teacher Hu, can I come in?" A voice asked outside the door.

This voice was very familiar to Hu Meng. It was the intern doctor she took care of, and he could also be regarded as her assistant Yu Zhisun.

"Come in!"

After agreeing, Yu Zhisun opened the door and came in, holding a bag in his hand.

"Mr. Hu, my friend's company has released a set of eternal flower incense gift boxes and gave me a trial set. You said that it is useless for me as a single young man. Thinking that Teacher Hu has been very busy recently, I

I’ll give it to you to try. It’s said to calm your mood and promote sleep.”

Hu Meng was a little hesitant about accepting the gift: "Isn't this appropriate?"

Yu Zhisun raised the bag in his hand and gestured: "Hey! What's wrong with this? It doesn't cost anything to try it out. I just write down my feelings and send it to my friends and it will become popular."

"Okay, I'll collect the stuff. I'll tell you directly how I feel after trying it out."

"That's nothing, I'll go and get busy."

Putting down the bag in his hand, Yu Zhisun left the office.

Hu Meng looked at the gift sent by Yu Zhisun. His train of thought was interrupted and he couldn't get it back for a while, so he just took a look at what the gift was.

Opening the bag, there was a very exquisite red porcelain flower inside, and several bottles of aromatherapy essential oil next to it.

As soon as she arrived at the hospital in the morning, Hu Meng felt a little depressed. Dr. Miao, her old friend for many years, might have some dark behaviors, and she felt a lot heavier. Aromatherapy can relieve stress, so it was a good time to try it.

I opened the bottle and smelled it. There was a very pleasant floral fragrance, but I couldn't tell what kind of flower it was. I poured a little bit on the porcelain flowers and took a deep breath. Looking at such beautiful porcelain flowers, I felt good.

A lot.

Stretching comfortably, he decided to put these things aside or finish today's work first before thinking about other things. He pushed aside the materials he had found in front of him and took out the patients he had originally planned to see today.

It's still morning, the patient's demon incident needs attention, the condition of other patients cannot be delayed, and there is still a day's work to be completed.

The doctor has a job as a doctor, and the nurse in the inpatient department also has a job as a nurse. They have just finished the patient's breakfast and have to give the patient medicine.

Liang Zhen, who was looking out the window in a daze, was disturbed by the sound of the nurse opening the door. He didn't know who was coming in and what he was going to do. He didn't care and focused on looking out the window.

He believed that there was a way to leave the hospital, but he had not thought of it. Those sudden memories and knowledge were guessed to come from the absorbed souls. They flashed through his brain during the fusion of souls. This time, it was like the souls were being torn and pieced together.

The fusion and pain caused Liang Zhen to not remember the contents of the soul memory clearly. He could not actively access it, he could only wait until he saw the corresponding items, and the memory or knowledge would naturally appear in his mind.

Looking at the barrier that ordinary people can't see but can only be felt by supernatural people like them, I don't know if it's because there is no relevant content in the memory, or because I'm looking at the wrong place, the memory of this aspect has never appeared.

He even suspected that it was because of the trauma to the soul that the memory did not emerge. The aspect of the soul was very mysterious, and Liang Zhen found it strange. He did not have much knowledge in this area in his memory, and it was all just his own guesses. Current thinking is always prone to divergence.

, it is not easy to concentrate, and the reason may be related to the fact that the soul and spirit have not recovered.

"Are you awake? How do you feel? Are you feeling better?" the nurse who came in asked with concern.

Liang Zhen also said that he remained isolated from the outside world and did not respond. That is to say, the nurse was instructed by Hu Meng yesterday to communicate more with the patient, which would be conducive to Liang Zhen's recovery. As a nurse, she naturally knows Liang Zhen's basic situation.

I didn’t have too many expectations.

Regardless of whether there was a response or not, the nurse gave the usual explanation: "Now you have to take medicine. Because of your special situation before, you need an intravenous drip today."

I took the medicine and put the potions on.

Suddenly there was a cry from outside the ward: "Xiao Liu, 306 is in trouble, come and help!"

"Okay!" After saying this, Nurse Liu hurriedly walked out of the ward.

Within a few minutes, Liang Zhen's eyes widened, his pupils shrank, he stretched his neck, raised his chest and took a deep breath.

After holding this breath for a long time, he fell back on the bed and exhaled the turbid breath.

After waking up, Liang Zhen's spirit had been very drowsy. At this time, it was as if a cool spring water had been injected into his body, and his brain was numb for a while. He suddenly became energetic, and his dim eyes glowed with brilliance.

The comfortable feeling did not lower Liang Zhen's vigilance. He immediately thought of a question: Who had done anything to him?

After waking up, there has been no change in the ward. The only thing that may bring about this change is the medicine the nurse just gave me, or the sling bottle I am giving now. But the treatment in the hospital generally affects

On the body, the effect on soul trauma is almost zero.

Someone must have tampered with the medicine to make his soul show signs of recovery.

Ordinary people cannot feel that barrier, but to people like Liang Zhen, it is just like a will. No matter what those Mammon believers want to do, this performance indicates that they are close to success.

In such a critical period, and you can't tell whether the people around you are humans or demons, what is the purpose of the person helping you? It's unclear whether he is an enemy or a friend.

If this person wants to help him, it is a good thing if he can't distinguish between friend and foe. But what if this person who is doing things wants to harm himself?

At present, Liang Zhen is still unable to judge whether the drug he used to manipulate his hands and feet can really help him recover, or whether it is a stimulant drug. Just like sedative drugs, they can relieve pain and promote people to fall asleep, but once they are used frequently or the dose is increased,

, which can lead to addiction and dependence.

No matter who this person is or what his purpose is, since he does not come to see him directly, it at least means that his safety is not worried for the time being.

If he wants to harm himself, he wants to use this drug to control himself and get something from himself. But what Liang Zhen can't figure out is what value he has to make people spend so much effort against him. This

A drug that can act on the soul must be worth a lot of money.

If you want to help yourself and don't show up, maybe you want to remind yourself that you or the person who is helping you are under some kind of surveillance, and you should be more careful in your next actions.

Liang Zhen sat up and clenched his fists a few times, feeling that his strength was back. He was in better spirits and felt more energetic all over. He raised his head and looked at the bottle. The potion in the bottle was still full after the injection. At least one more was needed.

How many hours did it take? Not knowing which drug had the effect, Liang Zhen could only choose to endure it for the time being.

While waiting, Liang Zhen fell asleep again. This sleep was very relaxing and the quality was much higher than before. When he woke up again, the infusion device in his hand was gone. It should have been while he was asleep.

It was taken away by the nurse.

After feeling the condition on his body, he got off the ground and stood up.

When his head was dizzy, Liang Zhen did not dare to go out and could only passively hope that his memory would work. Now that his body has recovered, he can do more things.

He was confined in the hospital and could not go out, and the same was true for Xiao Yihan. He threw himself into the trap to inquire about certain things, but Xiao Yihan was unlucky and was sent in. Besides the two of him, there must be someone else who was hiding deeper.

People exist.

Liang Zhen just wanted to find out these hidden people. Maybe there was someone among them who was manipulating the drugs.

It is the Mammon believers who have caused the current situation in the hospital. They should have a way out, but they will not tell themselves. Together, these few people can brainstorm ways to get out. Catching the Mammon believers can also better force them to leave.

method.

Now it is unrealistic to rely on oneself to fight against an organization. He also said that he needs to find helpers to increase the strength of the confrontation. However, we must also be careful. We are not the devil's spokesperson, or even have the blood of the devil. Never pray for the devil's mercy or life.

It's best to keep your destiny in your own hands. After all, lies are what the devil is best at.

He quietly came to the door of the ward and listened to the noise outside. There was no one outside, so he quietly opened the door and slipped out.


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