Nightmare Attack

What's even more strange is that the woman seemed to have lost her ability to sense the outside world and had no reaction to their arrival. ơɱ

Zhao Ru was used to this. She came to the bed with a medical tray, then reached out and pulled out something like a bracket from under the bed.

The bracket is retractable and is assembled under the bed.

It can be pulled out when in use and retracted when not in use, which is very convenient.

Jiang Cheng has been to the hospital many times, but this is the first time he has seen a structure like this.

Zhao Ru first placed the medical tray on the shelf, then took the woman's arm out of the quilt, and then disinfected it with an alcohol swab.

After adjusting the syringe, the needle was inserted.

Then, he began to help the woman wipe her face and checked her eyes by the way.

All the movements were smooth.

Obviously, this was not her first time.

Jiang Cheng was very curious about the woman on the bed. The layout of this ward was extremely special. The bed was a blue iron bed, and some places had rust.

But the difference is that the corners of this iron bed are wrapped with gauze, and the fence erected at the head of the bed is also wrapped with gauze, as if to worry that the woman will struggle and hurt herself.

But Jiang Cheng didn't think the woman could move no matter how he looked at her.

She was like a vegetable.

After the examination, Zhao Ru came to Jiang Cheng, and the two chatted casually. Facing such a poor woman, both of them were also affected in their mood.

"What happened to her?" Jiang Cheng asked, "It seems that she has been here for a long time."

Hearing this, Zhao Ru nodded, "It is said that she was stimulated and went crazy. You are right. She has been here for a long time, at least 10 years."

Jiang Cheng did not expect it to be so long, but what aroused his interest more was the 10 years.

If I remember correctly, Zhao Ru just said that the rooms on the 6th floor have been closed for at least 10 years. Is there any connection between them?

Although he thought so, Jiang Cheng's face showed only pity for the woman. He glanced at the woman with empty eyes on the bed, turned his head and asked: "What happened to stimulate her so much?"

"I don't know." Zhao Ru shook her head.

"What about her family?" Jiang Cheng looked around the room. It didn't look like there were often people here to accompany her.

"I haven't heard that she has any family. The hospital has always arranged people to take care of her." Zhao Ru said: "The nurse in charge before asked for leave, so I have been here recently."

"I am responsible for the injection. Sooner or later, a nurse will come to help her wipe her body or something."

Some physical work Zhao Ru can't do, so it's more appropriate to leave it to a male nurse.

The hospital has always been in charge

When Jiang Cheng heard this, he felt strange.

This is a hospital, not a welfare home.

If it is said that out of humanitarian considerations, the hospital helps take care of a few months, or even a year or two, Jiang Cheng can understand.

But isn't 10 years a bit exaggerated?

Is this hospital so good?

There must be something wrong when things are abnormal. Jiang Cheng's first reaction was that maybe some kind of medical accident happened during the woman's treatment, which caused the woman to become what she is now.

In order to maintain its reputation, the hospital privately signed a non-disclosure agreement with the patient's family. The patients were treated free of charge, but the matter must be kept confidential.

In addition, a large amount of hush money may have been provided.

Seemingly seeing Jiang Cheng's doubts, Zhao Ru lowered her voice and explained: "This woman is not a patient of the hospital."

Jiang Cheng frowned, "Not a patient?"

"No." Zhao Ru lowered her voice and said mysteriously: "I heard from the previous nurse that this woman was also a nurse in the hospital."

"And she doesn't look that old, she is only about 35 years old now."

"Which department is she in charge of?" Jiang Cheng asked immediately.

"I don't know about this." Zhao Ru answered after looking at the woman on the bed.

After all, she had just arrived, and it was normal that some things were unclear, but what she said provided Jiang Cheng with a new idea.

He instinctively felt that the woman was related to what he was investigating.

Although there is no direct evidence yet.

There was very little medicine in the drip bottle. After about half an hour, it was gone. Zhao Ru walked over to remove the needle and put it on the tray. Then she began to help the woman tidy up her clothes. Jiang Cheng walked up to help very naturally. While putting the woman's arm back, he said in a tone that pitied the woman's experience: Keeping a posture for a long time like this is not good for the woman's body. He said he knew a little about massage, and without waiting for Zhao Ru's consent, he started to help the woman massage a little bit. Mainly focused on the limbs. First the arms, then the legs. While massaging, Jiang Cheng whispered to comfort the woman, as if she could understand. Zhou Ru didn't expect that this man was so kind. For a while, her favorability towards Jiang Cheng increased a lot. Through massaging the woman, Jiang Cheng's eyes gradually became strange. Patients who have been paralyzed in bed for a long time will have different degrees of muscle atrophy due to lack of exercise, which is particularly obvious in the woman's legs. But strangely, the woman's arm muscles, especially the forearm muscles, are very full. Her upper arms were almost as thick as her calves.

Is it because her upper body can still move?

Jiang Cheng is not sure yet.

In addition, Jiang Cheng also noticed that there were not many pinholes on the backs of her hands.

And the wounds are all new.

The injections should have been started recently.

The patient's physical condition is poor and the wound healing will be relatively slow. Jiang Cheng judged that it should not take more than a month.

a month

This time period almost coincided with the time when Director Qi said it was haunted. Jiang Cheng squinted his eyes, feeling that things were getting more and more interesting.

After checking the basic situation, Jiang Cheng gently put the woman's arm back into the quilt, then stood up slowly, looking at the woman with eyes full of pity.

"Thank you for your hard work." Zhou Ru looked at Jiang Cheng's attentive appearance and felt from the bottom of her heart that he was a good person. None of the nurses in the hospital were as meticulous as him.

"It's nothing, I just think she's quite pitiful. If I can help her, I'll feel better," Jiang Cheng said sincerely.

After packing the tray, Zhou Ru checked it and found nothing missing, so she was ready to leave with Jiang Cheng, "Let's go."

Seemingly infected by Jiang Cheng's kindness, Zhou Ru took a different route on the way back and said she would go to the nurses and tell them to be more serious.

This time she saw that the clothes the woman was wearing were a little dirty, as if they hadn't been changed in a long time.

For such a poor woman, there is such a lack of people as patient as the man next to her.