Chapter 42 Night Action
"Why are you sweating profusely?" Li Donglin asked, scratching his head.

Gu Sheng held his breath and replied stiffly: "It's okay."

Li Donglin ignored him and walked straight towards his bed. The thumping footsteps were like heavy drums, which kept hitting Gu Sheng's chest, making him hold his breath.

Suddenly, cold sweat started to flow from Gu Sheng's forehead. On Li Donglin's neat sheets, there was a conspicuous dent, where Gu Sheng had just knelt down to pick up the photo frame.

At the same time, Li Donglin also stopped, his head slowly turned around, his dead fish eyes stared at Gu Sheng, his mouth chewed mechanically, and the corners of his mouth seemed to have a little more bright red.

"You didn't touch my things, did you?"

Gu Sheng held Fat Orange tightly with both hands and froze in place. He lowered his eyes and pretended to be expressionless and said, "No."

For a moment, there was deathly silence in the room, except for Gu Sheng's heartbeat, which sounded like a heavy drum.

Li Donglin stared at Gu Sheng for about a minute, then he rubbed his neck with a bang and said calmly and without emotion: "Don't believe Sun Delong's words."

After saying that, he regained his crazy look, laughed strangely, sat down on the mark where Gu Sheng had knelt, and started chewing.

Only then did Gu Sheng dare to breathe. His back felt cold, and his hands and feet were shaking involuntarily due to long-term stiffness.

However, he ignored these concerns and focused his peripheral vision on Li Donglin, who picked up the photo frame and studied it over and over.

To Gu Sheng's expectation, Li Donglin just looked at it a few times, threw it on the window sill, hugged the pillow and fell asleep.

"Crench!"

There was a soft knock on the door, and Sun Delong walked in briskly, went straight to the bed and lay down, but glanced at Gu Sheng the moment he lay down.

Gu Sheng said nothing, as if he was immersed in the fun of petting the cat.

The room fell into dead silence again, but this time it was not so oppressive.

Gu Sheng took advantage of the time he played with the cat to carefully consider the information just now. According to the instructions on the back of the photo frame, he needed to find a person named Director Zhang in exchange for the white coat and signature pen.

But where is Director Zhang, and what is the price in exchange?
For Gu Sheng, the more difficult thing is how to prove that he is not sick. I am afraid that if he tells Zhou Ziping that he is not sick, all he will get in exchange is pills that can last a person to death.

With these questions, Gu Sheng met Sun Delong's questioning gaze.

Gu Sheng nodded slightly and pointed outside, indicating that he would go outside to talk. Then he stood up and walked towards the toilet at the end of the corridor.

Seven or eight minutes later, he found Sun Delong holding a Bible.

"Can you tell me your harvest?" Sun Delong asked in a deep voice.

"Of course, this is what we agreed on." Gu Sheng looked around and continued: "The method of restoring the identity of a doctor is indeed recorded there, Director Sun."

Sun Delong ignored Gu Sheng's teasing and stared at the thin figure with his big eyes, breathing slightly.

Gu Sheng didn't want to show off, and continued: "As long as I get a white coat and a pen, and then prove that I am not sick."

"If you are dishonest, the glory of the Lord will not continue to shine on you." Sun Delong shook his head, his face full of disappointment.

Gu Sheng became a little anxious and said hurriedly: "These are the things recorded on the back of the photo frame. I didn't lie to you."

"How do you prove that you are not sick?"

"How do I know? I've only been here a few days." Sun Delong was silent and kept rubbing the cross on his neck. The expression on his face became more and more ferocious, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth began to twitch involuntarily.

"Case!" Sun Delong said suddenly.

"What? Cases, where can we get cases?" Gu Sheng retorted.

Sun Delong punched the wall hard and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "The doctor's case is only valid if it is obtained from there and then signed by the dean."

Gu Sheng tightened his lips and said nothing. Not to mention that he could not get the case from the doctor. Even if he did get it, the dean would not sign it.

Because he remembered it very clearly, the rules were clearly marked at the beginning. This hospital does not have a director.

Gu Sheng was caught in an endless loop. If he wanted to regain his status as a doctor, he had to find the dean to sign. However, since the hospital did not have a dean, he could not prove that he was not sick. Then he had to continue taking medicine and eventually sent himself to the second floor.

Sun Delong was the first to recover and said, "We'll talk about the case later. Now let's focus on the white coat and signature pen. Do you know where the office is?"

Gu Sheng shook his head. He only knew that there was such a place and where exactly it was. He could only continue to look for it.

Sun Delong suddenly stopped turning the cross and said viciously: "Go to the operating room. The people there definitely know where the office is."

Gu Sheng shivered all over and asked tentatively, "Why?"

"Every time after the operation fails, they have to go to the office to explain. As long as we follow them, we will definitely find it. When the time comes..."

Before Sun Delong finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly came from the toilet door: "Take medicine!"

Gu Sheng turned around and looked. At some point, the nurse stood at the door of the toilet, with the weird smile still on her face. The purple-red bruises seemed to be bigger, almost covering her entire eyes.

The two immediately stopped talking, looked at each other, and then returned to the ward. White pills had already been prepared for them.

Gu Sheng hesitated a little, and immediately saw the nurse floating over with a ferocious smile, and her eyes hidden under the bruises seemed to be full of expectation.

Simply, he was heartbroken, swallowed the medicine in a big gulp, and then immediately lay down on the bed to sleep.

In a daze, Gu Sheng felt that someone was grabbing his leg. The person's hand was very big and wrapped around his ankle, pulling down hard.

"Who?"

Gu Sheng sat up suddenly and saw Sun Delong put his finger to his lips, making a silent gesture.

His expression was very ferocious, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching, as if he was trying his best to endure something, but the light in his pupils did not change and remained gentle.

"Operating room." Sun Delong mouthed, then pointed to Li Donglin next to him.

Gu Sheng nodded, slowly stood up from the bed, picked up Fat Orange, covered his nose with a pillow towel like Sun Delong, then walked slowly towards the open door.

It was pitch dark outside the door, with only the electronic clock flashing red and the green emergency lights overhead providing some light.

Gu Sheng glanced at the time. It was already [-]:[-] in the morning, and it was time for the hospital to disinfect.

After loosening the pillow cover a little, the strong smell of 84 immediately penetrated Gu Sheng's nose, which scared him and quickly covered the pillow cover tightly.

Whether it's the smell of alcohol or 84, it's very common in hospitals, but this is the first time Gu Sheng has smelled the smell of 84 mixed with rotten meat.

(End of this chapter)

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