Doomsday Rise

After the cleaning lady discovered Dr. Liu, she was so frightened that she fell down. The binding made her very scared. The first thing she did was not wake up Dr. Liu, but ran to find the security guard.

It was already half an hour before we found the security guard and woke Dr. Liu up. Dr. Liu ignored the indecent image of just wearing a pair of underwear and rushed to the dean's office. After a while, the dean led more than 20 security guards to the special ward on the 18th floor.

"Where is the person?" The dean has thick eyes. If you don't look at his tall figure of nearly 1.9 meters, he looks very academic. But looking at the back, there are only two words: beast!

"Dean!" Outside the ward, two staff members looked at the aggressive dean and did not dare to stop him. They were stunned when they saw the disheveled Dr. Liu.

Isn't Dr. Liu in there? When did you go out? Are you still hanging out with the dean and looking so angry that you are being bullied? Suddenly I thought of the young master's habits, and a bad thought flashed through my mind. Isn't it possible that the soap was picked up? Thinking of Dr. Liu's delicate skin and tender flesh, the more they thought about it, the more likely it was, and they felt a chill all over their bodies.

"Where is he?" The dean suddenly closed his mouth and looked at the container containing the healing fluid with a look of disbelief on his face. Dr. Liu who was following behind also had the same expression, with his mouth open and his eyes bulging. The atmosphere and tension on his face turned into shock in a very short time, as if by magic, but the security guards were ready to attack, waiting for orders. , but after waiting for a long time, no one gave orders.

The two beautiful doctors and nurses were surprised when they saw so many people rushing in. Just when they were hesitating whether to turn around or stay still, they saw Dr. Liu and were a little confused. The doctor changed his clothes.

Dr. Liu had no time to pay attention to the strange looks from the two female doctors. His attention was entirely focused on the young man inside the container. Bodhisattva guarantees that he is fine and still alive.

The young man was immersed in a crystal clear treatment solution that had no effect. He was unconscious. The traces of ropes that had not yet disappeared on the surface of his skin showed the danger he had encountered before. One hand was hanging limply. Although Dr. Liu did not see what happened, he could instantly reconstruct what happened when he saw the young man's appearance.

The person who knocked him unconscious wore his clothes and pretended to be him, and took the young man to the special ward. The young man had only seen him once and would not doubt him. The two doctors and staff would definitely be able to spot the disguiser. Different, but because I was with the young man, I definitely had questions and didn't dare to ask. I would just keep my doubts deep in my heart. The pretender successfully deceived everyone, knocked out the young man, took possession of the healing fluid, and then appeared in front of them. Before, he ran away.

"Is the young master okay?" The dean looked at Dr. Liu. His field was brain department, but as the dean, he knew more or less about other departments. He also saw that the young man was okay, but the identity of the young man was too important. He had to confirm again.

"Young Master is fine." Dr. Liu was very sure. He hesitated and then said: "It's just that the treatment fluid has lost its effect. I'm afraid -"

"Exchange a portion of the heart's healing liquid, and it will heal your arm before the young master wakes up. Do you understand?" The dean's face had returned to calmness, and the two security guards who were looking around came back and made an uninvited gesture towards him. .

"Understood!" Dr. Liu said loudly, knowing that the dean did not want to make this matter a big deal. Although the B-level treatment fluid is expensive, as long as the shit basin is placed on the young master, everything will be perfect.

Since the visitor has great powers and can enter and exit the hospital without anyone's consent, it is better to lose a portion of the treatment solution than to die, so the director chose to settle the matter.

"You guys go to the 17th floor immediately to get a C-level treatment solution." Dr. Liu said to the two medical staff. He himself performed the surgery and gave the young man a sleeping injection and let him sleep for six hours first. Otherwise, you won’t know what the trouble will be like after you wake up.

"You two are standing here, have you seen anyone appear?" The dean suddenly asked as he walked to the door.

"Report to the dean, no." The two still don't know what the dean is doing in rushing up to them, and they don't dare to ask. They just feel that these people are weird.

"Think again, has anyone been in or out?" the dean asked again.

"No one, oh, only Dr. Liu just went out - ah!" The doctor who spoke suddenly screamed, and was dumbfounded when he saw Dr. Liu who was busy in the child's ward.

Since Dr. Liu is in the ward, who is leaving?

"You two are guarding the door. No strangers without clear identities are allowed to enter. Also, what happened before is rotten in my stomach. Do you understand?" The dean immediately understood what was going on. They were shocked and admired at the same time. The person who stole the healing fluid didn't leave early, but left openly before their eyes, and none of them noticed?

If you don't have extraordinary courage, you would never dare to do such a thing.

…

"Where are the people? Where have they gone?"

In the office, Yan Deming grabbed his hair and pulled out more than a dozen strands without feeling anything. There was a large map posted on the wall. It was a topographic map of the vicinity of the small clinic. The map was covered with various large and small maps. Large and small photos, connected to the photos and maps, turned into some lines, horizontally and vertically, some red and some blue.

The desk is filled with volumes of information. Some pages have been rewinded, while others exude the aroma of ink. The tea cup placed on the foot of the table is no longer steaming, but the tea is still full, and you can take a sip. I didn’t drink, but the ashtray was full of cigarette butts and I couldn’t find any place to insert them.

Five people ran out from the front, and seven people ran out from behind. Including one person who died, there were thirteen people. The numbers were exactly right. Liu Wei'an was either among these thirteen people, or he was still in the clinic. The clinic had already conducted a thorough investigation. , there is no place to hide, no basement or cellar, and no warehouse for storing medicines. There are only two exits to the outside world, one is the door, and the other is the drainage pipe. The drainage pipe is as thick as a thigh. It can be said that except for rats, No one can get in except those who can get in.

The clinic took photos and found that Liu Wei'an was among the twelve people, but he recalled it carefully, and with the testimony of a large number of cameras at the scene, there was no one else except these twelve people.

What's strange is that here, all twelve people have been caught and their identities have been determined. None of them is Liu Wei'an. Yan Deming has a headache. How did Liu Wei'an hide himself among these twelve people.

People cannot disappear out of thin air, nor can they turn into flying animals such as flies and mosquitoes and leave. Wherever people walk, they will inevitably leave traces.

The twelve people are all real people, there is no problem with their identities, and they are not disguised. The probability of them being Liu Wei'an is zero.

"The number is right and the people are right, where have you been?" Yan Deming took his eyes away from the wall and sat down on the chair. He felt that his IQ was not up to par. He wanted to light a cigarette but failed. I found that there was only one cigarette box left, and the cigarettes were gone. After hesitating for a moment, he grabbed a longer cigarette butt, lit it, and took a deep puff. After a while, white mist sprayed out of his nose.

You can still smoke the cigarettes you have smoked. If you can smoke them in a cycle like this, how much money you can save on cigarettes in a year, Yan Deming thought fondly.

"No, the number is wrong!" Yan Deming suddenly opened his eyes, his face full of surprise.

There are 13 hostages, two gangsters, two old men, a middle-aged woman, three young men, 4 half-baked mercenaries, and a college student. After excluding the dead gangsters, there are still 12 people left, plus voluntary actions. There are 13 hostage female police officers, and Liu Wei'an himself, 14 people.

He had been focusing on these 14 people before, but he missed one key person, the doctor in the clinic and the person who called the police.

Thinking of this, he was extremely excited and felt that the answer to the mystery was not far away. He checked all the photos and all the files at top speed, and as he expected, there was no doctor from the clinic.

"Assault interrogation of all hostages, focusing on the doctors in the clinic." After Yan Deming gave the order, he drove to the clinic again. There was still water on the ground, and the smell of blood and potion was mixed, which was very pungent. Ten minutes later, Yan Deming came out and stood at the door, simulating Liu Wei'an's modus operandi. What should he do if he were Liu Wei'an?

An hour later, the results of the surprise interrogation came out. Almost half of the people were sure that the doctor from the clinic was in the hospital and had not left. A few said they saw the doctor's body and that the doctor was dead.

Yan Deming didn't care about the doctor's life or death, he only cared about his presence or absence. Soon, people who checked the surveillance also reported back the news. In the video, there was a video of the doctor entering the clinic, but there was no sign of him leaving. It was 100% certain. The doctor did not leave the clinic.

You need to see people when you are alive, and you need to see corpses when you die. Since the doctor is in the clinic, what about the people? Yan Deming vaguely felt that he was one step closer to the truth.

"Go to the hospital!"

The driver is a veteran of the army and has driven for several leaders. He is very smooth. After arriving for support, Yan Deming strode towards the policewoman's ward.

"Chief!" The policewoman was startled when she saw the person coming in, and struggled to get up.

"Don't move. I just came to see you. The case has just happened and everyone is still using their mobile phones. I can squeeze out some time at this time. At other times, I might not have the chance to meet." Yan Deming pressed. He pressed his hand and said: "I'm here to see you this time, and I also want to get to know you..."

Half an hour later, Yan Deming walked out of the ward and asked the driver, comrade and several police officers to come over, while he walked to the morgue.