A nurse approached me, staring at me with cold, mocking eyes, "Mr. He, I'm going to change your dressing now!"
But before she could make a move, I acted directly, skillfully pinning her against the wall!
"What are you doing? Mr. He!" the nurse protested, struggling.
"How dare you ask, what's in that syringe of yours!"
"It's glucose!" the nurse explained.
I snatched the syringe, smashed the medicine with force, and immediately smoke filled the air, emitting a sour, pungent odor. It must have been acid!
"You bastard, are you trying to murder me?" I said fiercely. The nurse stopped pretending and lunged at me with a dagger. I quickly dodged and knocked over a lot of medical supplies. With a clatter, many doctors and nurses rushed into my room. By then, I had subdued the nurse and shouted, "This person is an imposter!"
Several doctors approached, looking at the nurse and me, and then revealed sly smiles. "Hahaha! We're all imposters, didn't you know? There's something strange about this hospital!"
"What?"
Bang—! I felt a heavy blow to my neck, and then fainted again. I felt someone dragging me to the bed. I was somewhat groggy. Did Liu Yuning not notice either? What was going on?
"Don't let them know our identities. Officer He, let's just arrange things like this for now. You were too impulsive. If he died so quickly, our plan would be exposed. What a fool!"
"I'm sorry, Dr. Cang. I was wrong. I shouldn't have acted without authorization."
"Alas, the Cao family is finished, but we can't give up, you know? But why am I telling so much to insignificant characters like you? Get out! I'll keep an eye on Officer He."
"Yes!" The doctors and nurses left. Cang Da Xiao sat alone beside me, pulling the blanket up. "Sleep well, my hospital will take good care of you. I need to go back to the plastic surgery hospital later, or the old dean will get angry! Oh dear, old women are lacking in that regard, making me feel a bit unwell lately. So I'll find an excuse to stay with you for another 20 minutes. Officer He, next time I'll take you to my psychiatric hospital to visit all my hospitals... they are all my businesses, hahaha, are you also full of anticipation... Officer He..." Cang Da Xiao stared at me, talking to himself.
I could hear his voice at the time, but I was completely unable to resist. I could only let the devil in front of me say things I didn't quite understand. He seemed to be involved with all medical facilities – hospitals, plastic surgery clinics, and psychiatric hospitals. Did he monopolize our Guangming City's medical industry?
Thinking about it, I felt the person leave, and the room was empty. I slept for a long time in a daze. After a while, I heard footsteps outside the room door again. I initially thought the devil had returned, but then I heard a woman's voice: "I won't be so impulsive anymore, Dean Cang, please don't fire me!"
"Heh heh, I'll give you another chance. Take good care of He Sheng. Remember not to kill him, or I'll kill you next!"
"I understand. I'll go change his dressing now. Let me show you first!"
The nurse seemed to hand the syringe to Dean Cang. About a minute later, the door to my room opened, and the nurse walked in. "I'm back. Don't worry, I know you're awake because the drug only lasts this long!"
I cautiously opened my eyes. I wanted to subdue her immediately, but I found that my limbs were locked with metal plates. My God, this bed had a problem! No wonder they weren't worried about me leaving. Seeing that I couldn't move, the nurse seemed very proud. "Haha, fool, how could we just leave you lying in bed like this, Detective He? Come! I'll change your dressing now!"
The nurse approached skillfully and then pulled out a syringe as thick as an arm, aimed at my wrist. It reminded me of the drugs injected into patients in psychiatric hospitals. What is this?
I wanted to shout, but found I couldn't open my mouth. My lips were sealed together by something, and my molars were fixed. I moved my jaw muscles and realized my teeth had been sewn shut. Damn it! When did this happen? I had no idea. I must have been asleep then and someone must have sewn them up without my knowledge.
The matter of sewing reminded me of an old case from a long time ago. It had been a long time, and I never expected something like this to happen to me.
The nurse ignored my reaction and plunged the syringe in. Soon, my body convulsed violently, and foam came out of my mouth. At that moment, I didn't even have the will to think about how I would die. It was as if I was stripped naked and changed into another set of hospital clothes. But I didn't die. When I woke up again, my teeth seemed to have been loosened, and my limbs could move. I got out of bed and found that the room was still the same, but it seemed empty.
I stood up cautiously, but before I could take a step, I collapsed onto the floor.
After lying on the floor for a while, I felt a little better. I leaned on the metal bed frame and slowly stood up. My head was still dizzy and heavy, but at least I could move for now. I noticed that the room was quite chaotic, unlike before. All the medical equipment seemed to have been pushed around and were lying on the ground. Heart monitors, bedside tables, bottles of medicine, newspapers, coverslips, and syringes were scattered everywhere. I walked to the door and tried to pull it, but it was locked from the outside, meaning I couldn't get out.
At this moment, I heard a dripping sound and realized the bathroom faucet was leaking. I followed the sound and found that a pipe had burst, and a lot of blood was gushing out!
Damn it! Someone must have died here. I habitually felt myself and found that my phone, police ID, gun, electric baton, grappling hook, and other equipment were all gone. These people had taken all my things.
With no tools, wearing only a blue and white striped hospital gown stained with blood, I didn't know whose blood it was. I continued walking, approaching the pipe, and suddenly found a wheel here...