Quick Wear: Welcome to the Crazy Scene

After closing the iron door, Shen Jin surveyed the room. He'd assumed the consultation room was so cozy, so the ward would be no different. But the room before him truly didn't fit in with a hospital; it had a prison-style, minimalist feel.

All the furniture is made of welded metal, and you can smell the cold smell of rust when you get close.

The iron beds, iron tables, and iron cabinets were all welded to the ground, and the edges were smoothed to prevent patients from self-harm.

Someone would be delivering furniture soon, so now was not a good time to go out. Shen Jin lay on the iron bed, thinking that he had to leave a good impression on the medical staff on the first day.

It is called a bed, but there is no sheet or mattress, it is just an iron plate.

When lying on it, the coldness can be clearly felt on the back through the clothes.

Suddenly I had the illusion of becoming meat on the chopping board.

The cold wind irritated his skin, and Shen Jin shuddered subconsciously and sat up from the bed.

Not right.

Something is definitely wrong.

She bent down slightly, and her fingertips stroked the iron plate inch by inch. Her hair fell and floated on the iron bed, sweeping across Shen Jin's reflection.

Perhaps because it is the birthplace of the most powerful divine weapon in the world, this place suppresses her a lot. Shen Jin's spiritual sense is sometimes effective and sometimes not, as if it is blocked.

The spiritual energy in her body was also occasionally disconnected. She was now just an ordinary person who was slightly more sensitive and strong.

"What's wrong?"

Shen Jin felt around the bed and found nothing unusual. She sat cross-legged, thinking, and inadvertently, her eyes met with her reflection.

She looked at herself across the iron plate.

Her dark eyes seemed like an abyss, and even she herself was a little dazed.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door, breaking Shen Jin's dazed state. She got up from the bed and prepared to open the door.

The shadow on the bed moved with her, then disappeared completely.

"Hello."

Shen Jin opened the door and saw a nurse also wearing pink.

"I'm here to bring you something."

Shen Jin stepped aside and let someone come closer: "Thank you."

This person's voice was similar to that of the nurse who had handled her procedures before. Both had crisp, neutral voices. If it weren't for the obvious female secondary sexual characteristics, she would have really confused their gender.

The nurse piled the things in her arms on the table and first took the bed sheet and shook it.

In her hand, the folded blue and white striped bed sheet was thrown up. Amid the sound of breaking through the air, Shen Jin saw the dust being shaken off.

"Huh? You've already tried sleeping in our bed?"

The nurse was making the bed and turned her head to ask.

"Yes, I rarely see a bed like this." Shen Jin was also helping.

She saw the small piece of hair that the nurse handed to her.

The nurse said, "You have hair on the bed."

"Really? I didn't notice."

Shen Jin took the hair and twirled it between her fingertips. This was not her hair.

The nurse advised: "Pay attention to neatness. Clean patients will get higher scores."

"score?"

The nurse lowered her head, moving constantly. "That's your standard of recovery. After all, it also proves your excellent ability to live."

She smoothed out the last wrinkle, as if to remind her, "Your hair is too long and hard to manage, what do you think?"

Shen Jin recalled her appearance. Her hair was definitely not long. Even if she let it down, it only reached one-third of her back.

The nurse reached for her cap and put it on straight.

Shen Jin thought that what she wanted to touch was her hair, but it was inconvenient to take off her hat.

The nurse turned around and said with a smile: "Look, I shaved my head."

Shen Jincai looked at the back of her head and saw that it was indeed a buzz cut...

She suddenly remembered that the first person she had met also had a buzz cut. Could this be a requirement of this hospital?

"If you want a haircut, you can go to the third floor."

"Of course, you can think of the third floor as a small commercial building. Not only does it have a hair salon, but you can also buy some other things. If you go there, you can quote my employee number 7291 and you'll get a discount."

"Thank you."

Shen Jin didn't want to touch her appearance, but he could go and take a look at the small commercial building.

Noticing Shen Jin's rather cold response, the nurse also became much more indifferent.

The following steps were very perfunctory in making the bed and placing the daily necessities, and there was not as much talk as before I came.

Shen Jin was absolutely certain that she had a special relationship with the barbershop. Perhaps she received kickbacks based on the number of customers she brought in, or perhaps the barbershop's haircuts were shoddy.

"The room has been arranged. I wish you a speedy recovery."

The nurse glanced around the room and gave a parting blessing.

"Thank you."

Although Shen Jin still doesn't know what disease he has, what the discharge criteria of this hospital are.

If there is a mental problem, then there should be a symptom.

The ironwork in the room was covered with cloth, making it look brighter and warmer, unlike before, which was too cold and hard.

She still chose to go to bed.

The body provided by this system is just an anthropomorphic biological appearance, so how could it lose hair?

So, it must have come from the last person who lived here.

Unfortunately, there is only a strand of hair and nothing can be seen.

Lying on the ground, he looked under the bed.

The iron bed was about fifty centimeters off the ground. Traditionally, the area under the bed was a dead end for cleaning, but in this room, it was meticulously cleaned.

She touched it lightly, and no dust came on her fingertips.

Shen Jin lay down under the bed.

"found it."

After a long time, she finally came across a dark crevice, which felt a bit rough.

Her spiritual sense finally came online successfully, and she was able to see the appearance of the dark crack.

It is a gap that was pried open by someone.

It's stuck between the headboard and the supporting block. Through the gap, there's a small hollow space.

Her spiritual sense continued to probe in, and she saw stacks of notes inside.

Belongs to the patient who previously lived in this room.