Beep.

A thunder flashed across the sky, and the rain was like beans.

It was late at night, but the hospital was not calm, and moans came from the ward from time to time. The sound occasionally echoed in the dim and deserted corridor, which was a little scary.

“Ahhhh——”

The policeman who was guarding outside the ward stretched and yawned.

"Didn't sleep during the day?"

"I'm sleeping. My wife is on a business trip and I want to pick up and drop off my emperor."

"Ha ha."

"Oh, damn..." patted the face, and the young policeman patted his face in a 'skirt', "Brother Wang, please watch first, I'll wash my face."

"Go."

"Come back soon..." The young man stopped halfway and looked over the corridor. A nurse wearing a mask came over at the corner.

“Check rounds.”

"Wait..." The young man stopped her, glanced at the work sign she hung on her chest, and looked at her again.

"Okay, I'll do it, you go and go back."

The middle-aged policeman who asked Brother Wang to come over, pushed him, and signaled himself to do it. Seeing that he was hesitant, he frowned again, "Hurry up..." After saying that, he turned to the nurse, looked at her, and nodded, "Sorry, can you see your work card?"

"Please."

The nurse consciously took off the work card and handed it to him. The latter glanced at it and nodded, "I'm sorry, work needs, please take off your mask."

"fine."

The nurse cooperated to take off her mask.

Seeing that he had nothing to do, the young man made a gesture and left.

"Okay, sorry."

"fine."

Putting on the mask again, the nurse opened the door and entered the ward. The middle-aged policeman stood at the door, suddenly as if he had remembered something, and then leaned over and shouted, "Oh!"

"ah?"

"I'll buy two cans of coffee by the way, I'll ask."

"OK."

The young man made an OK gesture.

Middle-aged man watched him walk away, walked into the elevator entrance, making sure he had already gone down, then closed the ward door, then turned around and leaned against him, guarding him.

"Mr. Fang?"

The nurse called out, but did not respond. She walked in and saw Fang Weimin, who had gauze wrapped around her head, lying on the hospital bed, looking like she was asleep.

"Mr. Fang? Are you okay?"

She asked again, but the other party seemed to be asleep. She walked over, took a look, then walked to the balcony, closed the sliding door, and pulled the curtains up. After that, she turned around, came to the window, and took out a medical iron box about the size of a palm from her pocket. After opening it, there were rows of different colors of medicines, several small knifes for surgical operations, and a syringe. She thought for a while, then picked out one medicine, used the syringe to draw a little, then changed another one, and then pulled a little... This cycle took several times, and in less than a minute, several liquids of different colors mixed in the syringe, magically completed the transformation and became colorless and transparent.

When she shone into the light, she confirmed that nothing was wrong, she turned her head and was about to inject Fang Weimin, and then she paused suddenly. The latter looked at her straight. There was no sound, and at some point, he actually opened his eyes, not knowing whether he woke up or pretended to be asleep at all.

"Mr. Fang..."

"Come on, come on, kill someone, come on-"

Before the nurse could finish his words, Fang Weimin rolled to the other side of the bed. His head was seriously injured, his teeth fell off, his face was swollen, and his voice was not very straightforward, but his hands and feet were still able to move, fearing that people outside would not hear the movement. He swept his hand and knocked over the things on the bedside cabinet, yelling with his throat: "Help, nurse kills people--"

"Mr. Fang, your son asked me to say hello to you."

!?

Fang Weimin was about to fall off the bed, but when he heard this, he suddenly stopped.

The nurse had no intention of moving at all, but just gave advice very responsibly: "Mr. Fang, you need to be treated if you are sick, and you cannot worry your family. Especially your son, who is far away from abroad and cannot come back as soon as possible, and you are very worried about your condition. He also asked me to tell you a few words, saying that he believes that you are a good person, and whether it is ten or twenty years, he will wait for you, and hope that you will take care of your health and live a hundred years."

Fang Weimin turned his head to look at her, his eyes wide open and covered with blood.

The nurse put down the syringe, pulled him back to the middle of the bed, covered him with a quilt, and then pulled out his fist-clenched hand. The blood vessels on his arm had long been protruding, which was easier to save trouble. So she picked up the syringe directly, and did not disinfect it. She just explained simply: "This is an anti-inflammatory drug and also a sleep-enhancing effect. We consider that Mr. Fang is not in good spirits recently, so we adjusted the medication appropriately..."

"Who is it? Mu Mingfu? Lu Limin? Qi Guoming? Zhao..."

"Mr. Fang, have a good sleep..."

"You're sleeping with me!"

Bang.

Suddenly, a loud curse came from the wardrobe door, and then someone got out. Obviously he had practiced. He rolled sideways on the ground, jumped up, and directly hit him. Before the nurse had time to get a needle, she didn't react. She just raised her head and was knocked away and hit the side cabinet.

"Don't move! Don't-"

Xiao Dong jumped out of the wardrobe. He got up and rushed over, but his eyes were blurred, and the iron box and a bunch of debris hit him in a head and face. He flashed quickly, but after one step, the other party snatched his penis. He quickly clamped his legs, but he was still slowing down. He curled up like shrimps, his face turned red, and he covered his little brother with a conditioned reflex. The other party had no expression, picked up the tray on the cabinet and slapped him on his head. He blocked it with stress, but was still beaten back and almost fell.

Squirt.

The scene was intense, but suddenly it became quiet.

The nurse widened her eyes and turned around. Fang Weimin picked up the syringe from somewhere and stabbed it hard on her back. She paused for a second and a half, then turned around and aborted it. However, Fang Weimin was not slow to react, rolled to the other side and threw it down directly.

"Grass, mud horse..."

The nurse twitched her face and pressed back to the position where she was stabbed, cursed, looked left and right, and picked up a scalpel on the ground.

"Help, come, kill, kill—"

Fang Weimin rolled and crawled to the door, but when he opened the door, he found that it was locked. He forced himself to break it a few times in despair, but his hand was almost motionless. At this time, the nurse holding a sharp knife rushed over, and he turned around and finally showed a look of horror. The nurse's eyes were unexpectedly cold, and without saying a word, he rushed up and stabbed it. He was quick and straightforward, without any extra movement, and he directly grabbed the heart and throat.

Bang--

Xiao Dong knocked her down with one shot.

Fang Weimin was splashed with blood on his face. When he watched the nurse come over, he was so scared that he pushed her away like an electric shock, and then he collapsed on the ground.

Xiao Dong pressed his crotch with one hand and walked over with his body. In order not to make any mistakes, he carefully pointed the gun at the nurse lying in a pool of blood. Although her eyes were gloomy and cold-blooded, she twitched and it was difficult for her to act anymore. Only then did he put down the gun and rub his crotch with his teeth grinding.

Pang!

At this time, the door was kicked open from outside.

Fang Weimin leaned against the door panel, but was knocked forward with a bounce. The position was impartial, just facing the nurse. The latter's eyes rolled far away, his face was covered in blood, and he sneered twice with a 'hehe'. He screamed, and his hands and feet were quenched into the toilet with his hands and feet.

"Why are you so slow?"

Yang Yuanbin kicked the door open again and walked in. He looked at the nurse lying on the ground and glanced at Xiao Dong, very dissatisfied.

"I also said that I almost broke my son and grandson. This girl is so cruel. Fuck!" Xiao Dong took a few deep breaths, and after thinking about it, he felt unhappy and kicked her.

"Hey, pay attention to your behavior." Yang Yuanbin glared at him again, then turned around and waved, "Hurry up and get her up and don't die."

"This hospital cannot die..."

Even though she said that, people outside still squeezed in and carried the nurse out in a row. She was shot and was now half dead, so it didn't take much effort.

The policeman named Wang was outside and wanted to come in, but was stopped, "Director Yang, Director Yang..."

"Stop calling, go back and talk if you have anything to say."

Yang Yuanbin waved his hand and asked his subordinates to take him away. Then, when everyone was almost gone, he lifted his feet and closed the door. He lit a cigarette, and he came to the toilet door, waved his head, "Let's chat."

Fang Weimin had already come to his senses at this time, stood up with the wash basin, calmed down a little more, and returned to his attitude of becoming an official.

Xiao Dong pulled a chair, but Yang Yuanbin stepped forward and scrambled. He muttered for a moment, but could only swallow his anger and admit it.

Fang Weimin washed his hands and sat down beside the bed, "Give me a cigarette..."

Yang Yuanbin was very proud of his face and threw away the whole pack of cigarettes and lighters.

"Cough, ache—"

Fang Weimin slaps one, sucks, then coughs a few times in pain, but then he gets used to it and sucks a few more silently.

"Fangshu, everyone is busy, let's talk about it for a long time. In fact, I don't need to talk too much. You should know everything. With the evidence we have at present, you will definitely not be able to escape. If you have studied law, you should know that if you take care of this matter yourself, you will have to go to prison for the rest of your life. Why bother? Fight for a reduction in sentence, and have the opportunity to come out for a few years to enjoy your retirement life, maybe you can still hold your grandson..."

"Who? Who sent her?"

"We know we'll ask you?"

"snort."

"Oh, I'm giving you a face, right..."

"Xiaodong, don't talk if the egg hurts."

"I, damn..."

"Shi Shi Fang, is it still important for anyone to cause trouble for you now? What you have done over the years..."

"What did I do?!"

Fang Weimin was suddenly excited, his eyes wide open, "What have I done? Ah! What have we done?"
To be continued...