Learn one small skill every day

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Zhao Wanyang reflexively put down her bowl, poked around in the bottom of the bowl with her chopsticks, and picked up a goji berry.

"Goji berries are red... which means this breakfast is not safe to eat."

Thank goodness, I only put in one goji berry, otherwise I almost wouldn't have noticed.

Zhao Wanyang threw her breakfast into the trash can and went back to sleep, waiting for lunch.

However, not long after I lay down, the doctor who was making rounds in the morning came in.

This time, he even brought several other doctors with him.

They stood there at the head of Zhao Wanyang's bed, as if examining some rare animal.

"After receiving treatment with the new medication, the patient's condition has improved significantly, and the wound is currently healing. In this case, we need to administer the medication according to the patient's individual needs."

The doctor, whose name was Bai Chen and whose nameplate read "Bai Chen," spoke in a lecturing tone to the doctors standing in a row against the wall.

The other doctors nodded in agreement.

"It is an honor for you to be able to enter this hospital. Every patient is a valuable asset to this hospital. We must do our best to meet the patients' needs. Moreover, these patients are all rich and powerful, and they are not people that you youngsters can afford to offend."

"Of course, if something really happens, the hospital won't just sit idly by and will come to me for help."

As Zhao Wanyang listened to the doctor's words, she felt as if he were speaking directly to her.

Is this doctor also a door knocker?

However, it could also be related to the new interns in the PUA group.

Are there any knockers among these interns?

Zhao Wanyang now sees everyone as a door knocker, and everyone as an NPC.

After reprimanding the intern, Bai Chen turned his attention to Zhao Wanyang.

"How are you feeling today? If you'd like to stay a few more days, then we'll opt for conservative treatment."

"Let's be conservative."

Zhao Wanyang replied.

Bai Chen nodded and led a large group of doctors out of the ward and headed to the next room.

The morning and afternoon rounds were very close together, and with lunchtime included, Zhao Wanyang didn't have a chance to leave the ward until 15:00 PM.

After finally getting through the afternoon rounds, Zhao Wanyang saw a security guard in a blue uniform walk by the door. Strangely, the guard walked without making a sound.

Zhao Wanyang clearly saw the keychain in the security guard's hand, and he was even playing with it.

Even so, not a sound was heard.

Such a bizarre scene made Zhao Wanyang completely afraid to go outside the corridor unless she figured out the security guards' patrol hours.

The afternoon patrol is supposed to start at 15:00 PM... but when does it end?

Around the time dinner was served, Zhao Wanyang heard Li Pang complaining.

"Why didn't you come to the cafeteria today? Did you check with the dean?"

Zhao Wanyang remained silent, thinking to herself that she dared not go out.

It's either room checks or security guards blocking the door.

How to deal with this?

At the end of the day, Zhao Wanyang felt that she had gained less than yesterday.

Today was practically a complete failure. Apart from knowing that security guards would start patrolling at 15:00 PM, there was no additional information.

At 22:00 p.m., Zhao Wanyang lay quietly in her hospital room, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

The ward was quiet, and there wasn't a sound even in the corridor outside.

I should get up early tomorrow and go to the dean's office.

In a daze, Zhao Wanyang heard the sound of wheels rolling down the silent corridor.

"Gululu..."

The sound stopped abruptly outside the door.

Through the glass and the dim light of the safety indicator lights in the corridor, Zhao Wanyang saw a figure twisted into an S-shape standing outside the door, baring its teeth and claws, pressed against the door, staring at her on the bed.

"Open the door, change the dressing. Open the door, change the dressing. Open the door, change the dressing..."

Zhao Wanyang held her breath and covered herself with the blanket, but then she thought about what to do if she couldn't see outside the window from under the blanket.

So she threw back the covers and turned to face the window.

"This this……"

Above the window, a pair of enormous hands were pressing against the glass, making a cracking sound as if the glass couldn't withstand the force of the hands. A head, completely disproportionate to the hands, peered down from below the window. Its face was pitch black, and its features were invisible. It looked as if it had climbed up from the room below.

Zhao Wanyang jumped out of bed and slapped the alarm on the headboard.

A red light flashed past the window, followed by a shrill scream.

The dark figure outside the window seemed to be dragged away by something, disappearing along with the red light.

Zhao Wanyang was still in shock, and she didn't know when the nurse outside the door had left.

Did these two appear together to distract me?

Zhao Wanyang couldn't even imagine what the consequences would have been if they had discovered it any later.

However, it now appears that the glass rattles when a figure appears outside the window, so it's not entirely without warning...

There should also be limitations on the time period in which it appears...

After 10 PM?

Zhao Wanyang clutched the blanket tightly, showing no signs of fatigue. The empty, white room seemed to hold something hidden within.

"This is terrible... I don't want to stay here any longer... Please, Dean, please hurry up and meet the sales target..."

After a terrifying night, Zhao Wanyang slept through the morning, but this time she rushed to the elevator as soon as the afternoon rounds were over.

As long as you can arrive at the dean's office before 15:00 PM, it's fine.

But after entering the elevator, Zhao Wanyang discovered that the button for the 5th floor couldn't be pressed at all.

Unable to reach the fifth floor by elevator?

Is taking the stairs the only option?

You might encounter security guards in the stairwell...

Left with no other choice, Zhao Wanyang went to the cafeteria to meet Li Pang and see if he had any new information in the past two days.

"You're here."

After meeting Zhao Wanyang, Li Pang began to speak to himself.

“I’ve had some really weird things happen to me these past few days. This chef here has an accomplice, and he gets along really well with that accomplice. It seems like they’re planning to do something to the headmaster. You can talk to the headmaster, so when you go there, remind him. Also, when I was sleeping, I vaguely heard someone calling the chef. It seemed like there was a problem with the inventory, but I don’t know the specifics. The chef wouldn’t let me into the storeroom.”

"There's another thing. I've found a new teammate, an emergency room doctor. The emergency room is only open from 10 p.m. to 5 a.m., and he works in the ENT department on the third floor the rest of the time. The hospital director told me this, and it seems that the emergency room doctor came to talk to the director."

Chapter Seventy-Seven: Department of Otolaryngology

Zhao Wanyang heard about her new teammate, who happened to be the emergency room doctor mentioned in her rules. She wondered if this doctor could be White.

So she went straight to the third floor.

The environment on the third floor is completely different from the other floors.

The corridor was black.

There was also a sticky, unpleasant smell in the air.

It tastes somewhat like the mixture of tissue fluid and blood.

The smell almost made Zhao Wanyang vomit.

Do all the doctors on the third floor work in this kind of environment?

Zhao Wanyang was looking for an ENT doctor when she discovered that besides the ENT department and the emergency room, there were some unmarked rooms on this floor.

At the same time, there is more than one doctor on this floor.

But they all had one thing in common: after seeing Zhao Wanyang, they tacitly looked away.

Having gained her own experience, Zhao Wanyang immediately realized that most of these doctors had rules against communicating or interacting with her.

This is a place where I can speak for myself.

The doctor could only listen.

Zhao Wanyang couldn't tell which doctor was the one knocking on the door, so she said to the doctors who ignored her, "I was in the ward from 9 a.m. to 3 p.m., and was there something trying to climb up downstairs last night? Does any of you know about that?"

Zhao Wanyang was about to say something more, but she found that she had very little information, most of which she had heard from Li Pang.

However, she still briefly explained the information from Li Pang's side, including that the dean had already aroused the chefs' dissatisfaction.

Seeing that the group of doctors didn't react, Zhao Wanyang simply walked into the ENT department and looked around.

The ENT department's computer displays rows of records showing the expenses of each ENT patient.

The top of the table reads: This month's turnover is 100000 yuan.

The amount reached 33249 yuan.

It's quite efficient.

Zhao Wanyang was somewhat impressed.

At this rate, I'll be discharged in less than ten days... and I'll be able to leave this place.

On the filing cabinet in the ENT department, Zhao Wanyang found a printed set of rules.

The ENT department is open 24 hours a day. Doctors do not need to stay on duty in the ENT department. The daily shift time is a cumulative total of three hours. Clocking in and out is required.

However, it is still important to note that:

1. Upon hearing the alarm at any time, you must go to the ENT department immediately and turn on all the lights in the ENT room.