Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 82: The elevator to the morgue


Chapter 82 The Elevator to the Morgue

ICU is the Intensive Care Unit. Only those who are seriously ill and may die at any time will live in it.

The little boy's mother was lying on the hospital bed with an oxygen tube inserted, her palms turned upwards, and her five fingers were naturally loosened. Her state was not like sleep, but rather a deep coma.

How did a dying person pull out his pipes and run out of the ward? I slowly had the answer in my heart.

Knocking on the door lightly, the little boy looked back at me, and it took a long time before he came to open the door.

"I'm sorry." He lowered his head with a gloomy expression, and repeated what he had just said.

I looked at his immature face, there was no trace left by the slap on it, only the tears that were too late to wipe away.

"How long has your mother been lying here?"

"One day and one night."

"Where's your father? Why are you alone in the room?"

When mentioning his father, the little boy buried his head in his shoulders, twisted his hands into fists, and said nothing.

"Sorry." I retreated quietly to the door of the room, and before I left, I asked one last question: "Who told you to knock on the door of ward 9114? It shouldn't be your mother."

"No." The little boy looked behind me: "It's a grandpa."

"Does he have any characteristics?"

"There are deep wrinkles on his face, and...he has no body, only a head."

"Only one head?!" I closed the door and walked towards Ward 9114. Most of the time, what the child said was inexplicable, but who can guarantee that what they said was not true?

When Jiang Shihan fell ill in bed, she once pointed to the window. At that time, I did capture an old face with my mobile phone in the underworld show.

I can't help but feel creepy when I think about it now. The place where the face appeared was the glass window on the door of the ward. If he was a normal person, his height should be about the same as mine.

Walking in the dark corridor, the surroundings were silent, the lights on both sides of the wards were all turned off, and it was pitch black, even if you looked inside, you couldn't find anything of value.

Passing by the duty room, the nurse on duty still hadn't come back. I saw no one was around, so I put my hands on the countertop and turned inside.

The duty room is not big. There is a nurse's station in the front and a separate room at the back. Because some departments need 24-hour shifts, doctors can sleep in the duty room at night.

Pushing the door and entering, there are duty records, medical records, and detailed information on each ward, patients, etc. on the table.

There are on-duty rules and regulations on the wall, requiring all the needs of patients to be met, and special personnel will come to check the post every once in a while.

Just looking at the written information, it is estimated that everyone will feel that the doctors and nurses here are dedicated and hardworking.

But the actual situation is that it has been an hour since the nurse on duty left without permission, and the hospital still hasn't responded at all.

"It seems that the joint has been opened, it should be the hint given by the above."

I kicked the door and yelled again, but no one from the hospital came forward to manage it. Whether it was the nurses or the doctors on duty, they seemed to deliberately ignore the top floor of the hospital.

"Is that director Li's hint?" I am now 70% sure that Huang Guanxing was not killed by the underworld show. The uncle is average, and was directly hit by the out-of-control truck.

That kind of death does not need to be investigated at all, as if it is destined and no one can escape.

Compared to this, Huang Guanxing's death seemed weird, hiding all sorts of tricks.

"The more you engage in these little tricks, the more you will expose." It was a very wise decision to stay tonight. Surrounding Jiang Shihan, I saw the complex interpersonal relationship behind her.

I just want to transfer to another hospital. Is it necessary for a hospital executive like Director Li to come forward in person?

"They are afraid that my appearance will cause unpredictable consequences." I found Jiang Shihan's medical records and the relevant records in room 9114, and I stood in the room and looked through them.

"The date of admission was 16:00 on the 23rd. It was handed over by the Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau and sent to the intensive care unit - 9114 according to the instructions of Qianding Pharmaceutical and his family."

"On the night of the 23rd, the patient developed severe dehydration symptoms, accompanied by intermittent epilepsy and dyspnea."

"The patient began to have hallucinations at 6 o'clock on the 24th, and described the imagined scene to the nurse, doctor and accompanying family members."

"At 21 o'clock on the 24th, the patient showed a tendency to self-harm, his abnormal behavior became more serious, and he personally attacked the medical staff."

"At 23 o'clock on the 24th, the drug injection was completed, and the patient's condition improved."

"At 9 o'clock on the 25th, the psychologist from the Henshan Mental Hospital began to provide relevant psychological treatment to the patient."

"At 12 o'clock on the 25th, the patient resumed a normal diet, but refused to communicate with anyone."

"From 19:00 on the 25th, the patient began to draw patterns on the walls and ceiling with the items he carried."

"On the 25th and 23rd, the patient showed self-harm again."

"At 2 o'clock in the morning on the 26th, the patient tried to escape from the ward and broke the door lock, but was seen by the doctor on duty and stopped him in time."

The records about Jiang Shihan are very detailed. Through these words, I found two very strange points.

First of all, Jiang Shihan's symptoms were not serious at first, but with the in-depth treatment in the hospital, his condition began to worsen.

Secondly, looking at the timetable, Jiang Shihan never fell ill during the day, or engaged in self-harm. But at night, she seemed to be a different person.

"Same person, two completely different manifestations, so is it she who has changed? Or the surrounding environment?"

Since entering Ward 9114, I have heard similar words many times—don't close your eyes when it's dark.

What does this sentence mean? If I close my eyes, will something unbelievably scary appear in front of me? Or is the top floor of the hospital late at night different from the daytime?

I read all the records. During the next few days of treatment, Jiang Shihan behaved more and more strangely. Not only did she completely seal herself off, but she often did some inexplicable things.

The doctors were helpless and could only temporarily stay in the hospital for observation, waiting for the arrival of experts from the province.

The record is very detailed, but it does not have the most important point - the specific treatment process.

Jiang Shihan's attending physician is a psychiatrist who has just returned from abroad, and perhaps a lot of problems can be solved by finding him.

"Hate Mountain Mental Asylum." With the name in mind, I put things back in place and jumped out of the nurse's station.

The door of ward 9114 was still open, and the faint light shone in the corridor.

"After tonight, the initiative will be in my hands." After taking a few steps, I stopped suddenly, staring at the glass shards on the ground.

"That's..." There were a few drops of blood on the sharp shards, and you couldn't find it unless you looked carefully.

"Not good!" I yelled, opened the door completely and looked into the house.

The 9114 ward was empty and there was no one there.

"Jiang Shihan is gone!" My heart suddenly panicked, I rushed into the room and opened the curtains, and looked down under the bed.

"No, no, none."

From the moment I entered the ICU to the time I came back, it took only four or five minutes. The other party took advantage of this gap to take Jiang Shihan away.

"They shouldn't have gone far, now it's too late to catch up!"

I took out my phone and called the police directly, then turned on the strong light on the phone and started tracking in the direction of the blood.

"The shards of glass are spreading towards the east of the corridor, she should be heading in this direction." I saw blood on the ground within a few meters of chasing, proving my guess was correct.

But the scene that followed made me feel uneasy. The last place where the bloodstains stopped was the elevator in the center of the building.

"Did they leave by elevator?" I glanced at the number on the elevator, and I broke out in a cold sweat: "Negative third floor!"

I don't know what the basement of the hospital is used for, but it's not a good place anyway, it's probably the location of the morgue.

"Why did they bring Jiang Shihan to that kind of place? Are they going to scare her to death?" This method is a hundred times more painful than killing people with knives, and it comes from mental torture, making fear seem like a cannibal Ants climbed to every nerve and died in the deepest despair.

"No, I'm going to save her!"

The elevator couldn't be pressed for a long time, I rushed into the safe passage like crazy, and ran downstairs.


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