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Chapter 892 Strange Rules

Notes for patients of the Evil Ghost Clinic.

1. Everyone in the clinic has a name, whether doctors or nurses.

2. When seeing a doctor, please line up and only patients whose names are called can enter the clinic.

3. Please double check the registered doctor and do not enter the wrong clinic.

4. The clinic implements a strict eight-hour work system. If your name is called during the break, please do not enter the clinic.

5. The operating room is on the third floor. If you are sent to the wrong floor, please shout your name.

6. When the doctor is off duty, please lock the door of the ward and do not open it if anyone knocks on the door.

7. The ward pager is connected to the nurse's desk. If someone screams for help, please ignore it.

8. There are patient bathrooms and doctor and nurse bathrooms on each floor. Please don't go wrong. If someone invites you to enter when passing by the bathroom, please refuse.

9. If you don’t understand anything, you can ask any medical staff. They are obliged to answer questions about the clinic.

At the bottom of the note was signed the name of Hilton Elgerman, the owner of the hospital.

Gao Ning looked at the words on the precautions and was speechless for a moment.

Where...have I come? This is too weird.

Why is the name mentioned repeatedly in the story? Is this a hint?

Gao Ning was a little puzzled.

He suddenly remembered the nurse he met during registration. When he didn't call her name at first, the guy's face looked ugly, but after he called her, her face seemed even worse.

Is it because of disappointment? Or because there is no way to achieve the goal?

But for what purpose?

Gao Ning looked at the precautions and looked up at the first two words: Fierce Ghost.

He was speechless for a moment.

Well, this cannot be said to be a hint, it is already stated.

So in the clinic, anyone whose name is not called will turn into a ghost at some point?

In other words, people have names, and those without names are ghosts?

Is there something in the clinic, or some kind of rules, that restrains the ghost and prevents it from killing people randomly? Only patients who violate the rules of the clinic can be hunted?

Gao Ning thought for a moment and nodded.

This guess should be possible.

After all, the task given to me by the white paper is exactly to explore the rules in the clinic.

After thinking about it, I have reached the end of the corridor.

There are two slightly staggered doors here. There are no signs on the doors, but one has the lights out.

The other room waiting a little longer is still brightly lit, so it should still be in reception mode.

On the wall to the left of the door frame is a small blackboard twenty centimeters square, with five names written on it from top to bottom.

Eli Dennis.

Norm Jacob.

Owen Montenegro.

Glenn Schneider.

John Smith.

The names are all handwritten in white chalk, with a hint of beauty in the scribbling. The two names at the top are crossed out by two chalk marks, one yellow and one red, indicating that they have been invalidated.

Gao Ning looked around and saw that there was no one in the corridor except himself.

When did you write your name?

Even if I was distracted just now, if a nurse went over to add a name, she should have noticed it.

But Gao Ning was very sure that no one walked past just now.

The use of the ability of other thoughts is no longer what it used to be. Even if the "circle" is not turned on, everything that appears in the senses can be captured unconsciously.

The entire floor was quiet just now. Except for the sound of writing coming from the nurse's desk, there was not even a trace of noise, let alone the sound of footsteps.

Moreover, why are there two others in front of me?

If there is one, I can still understand, and maybe I have been treated there.

After all, I had just come in a few minutes ago.

But having two is unreasonable.

Were two people called in together? Gay?

Gao Ning looked strange.

and……

He looked at the red chalk horizontal line on the second name.

The horizontal bar is straight, the front end is heavy, and the rear end has broom-like shallow marks, which is obviously made in one go.

Nothing like the yellow chalk marks on the first name.

There seems to be a lot of doubt here.

I don't know why, but Gao Ning just feels this way.

Is this caused by the different habits of the two people? Or does it represent different meanings?

Gao Ning thought silently.

At this moment, the door of the consulting room was suddenly opened.

A white doctor in a white coat who looked to be in his early thirties came out. He didn't seem surprised that Gao Ning was waiting outside without even looking at him. He shouted in the direction of the nurse's desk: "Hubble! It's an emergency.

, the patient suffered a heart attack, and immediately sent someone to the operating room on the second floor, asking Dr. Mikain to operate as soon as possible."

"Okay, I'll get ready now!"

In the direction of the nurse's desk, Nurse Hubbar responded and quickly rushed into the equipment room opposite the nurse's desk.

The white doctor turned around and walked back, holding a white handkerchief in his hand and wiping the corners of his mouth carefully.

Gao Ning's sharp eyes instantly saw a blur of red on the handkerchief.

His heart moved, this is...blood?

Then Gao Ning saw the white doctor take out half a piece of red chalk from his pocket and cross out the third name in an imposing manner. The gesture looked like he had drunk a lot and he casually gave a double tip.

After doing all this, the white doctor turned around, glanced at Gao Ning, took out a small notebook from his coat pocket, and read into it: "Mr. Glenn Schneider, please enter the clinic for treatment."

His expression was extremely natural, as if Gao Ning was not the only one in front of him.

Gao Ning looked around with a strange look on his face. Just when he couldn't help but speak, a figure next to him suddenly formed out of nothing.

It's like the soul suddenly became a physical entity, without any sense of dissonance.

"I am Glenn Schneider." The man nodded to the white doctor.

The white doctor smiled and stepped aside to open the door to the consulting room, "Please come in, Mr. Schneider."

The man did not move, but said: "Are you Doctor Huolun?"

The white doctor's face suddenly turned ugly, "Mr. Schneider, isn't this obvious?"

"You didn't answer the question! According to the patient precautions, medical staff are obliged to answer patients' questions. Aren't you a medical staff?"

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At this time, a guy who looked exactly like a white doctor came out of the consulting room. He looked at the three of them and said expressionlessly: "Mr. Noah, please complete the cleaning of the white coats as soon as possible. I have no spare ones! Three

Can I see the new one in ten minutes?"

"Of course, Dr. Hollen!"

The white man from before replied with an ugly face, and then gave the "transparent man" a fierce look. His facial features changed rapidly. In just a blink of an eye, he went from an ordinary white man in his thirties to a fifty-year-old bald man with rosacea.

Even his height is a lot shorter.

He quickly took off his white coat and hung it on his forearm, revealing the dark blue janitor uniform underneath.

Depend on!

Gao Ning was shocked. Is this guy a cleaner?

At this time, two nurses rushed over pushing a mobile hospital bed, and Dr. Horan stepped aside to let the two of them in.

In just a moment, the two men pushed an unconscious strong black man out and went straight to the operating room on the other side of the corridor.

this……

Gao Ning looked at the notes in his hand. It clearly stated that there was no operating room on the second floor, so was this another trap?

The "transparent man" next to him asked: "Excuse me, are you Doctor Huolun?"

"That's right!"

Dr. Hollen nodded, took out a small notebook and checked the names on the blackboard, then turned sideways and said, "Mr. Schneider, please come in. Your condition looks very serious."

The "Transparent Man" didn't say anything and walked straight into the consulting room.

The clinic here had just closed when the door to the clinic not far away suddenly opened. A blond beauty wearing a white coat and about 1.75 meters tall came out and saw Gao Ning at a glance.

"Mr. John Smith, it's your turn!"

Gao Ning looked at the name on the small blackboard and was speechless for a moment.


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