Chapter 57 Escaping the Mental Hospital (6)
Chapter 57 Escaping the Mental Hospital (6)
Shi Qi was worried that there must be a huge protective umbrella here, and if she didn't expose the matter, it would be difficult to get attention.
They might be sent back in again.
After opening the doors to each room with his ID card, he tried to find the remaining people.
After Shi Qi left, no one in the cell dared to move; everyone looked numb.
They had lost the will to escape.
After a long while, a middle-aged woman, seeing that no one was coming to help them, slowly moved out with her hunched back.
She murmured to herself, "I still have children, I want to go back alive to see my children..."
The woman's figure disappeared into the cell, and one by one, others tiptoed away after her.
Gradually, everyone in the cell started to move.
Some people are already unable to walk, but as long as they have a breath left, others will help them, carry them, hug them, or even drag them along.
Let's get out of here first, no matter what.
......
Gu Shijiu sobered up very quickly; she woke up almost immediately as soon as the car stopped.
"Han Meng, are you alright?" Wang Zhi asked with concern.
Is there something wrong with me?
Gu Shijiu asked very sincerely, because in her opinion, she had only taken a nap.
Wang Zhi: "It's good that you're alright."
What's going on? I keep feeling like the other person is being sarcastic or sarcastic.
When I woke up, all the blood was gone, and someone even helped me change my clothes.
Hey, this detective is actually quite good at serving the public.
There was no time to educate Gu Shijiu, because they saw several fire trucks at the entrance of a building.
"Oh no, they're destroying evidence." Wang Zhi, with his extensive experience in handling cases, immediately realized what they were doing.
Unexpectedly, Gu Shijiu ran even faster than him, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"Hey—" Wang Zhi chased after him, reaching out Er Kang's hand.
Gu Shijiu bypassed the location of the fire and slipped away to a place where the management personnel had not yet dealt with it.
She figured Shi Qi wouldn't be so stupid as to run to the fire scene.
There were no guards here anymore, and Gu Shijiu noticed several doctors concentrating on performing surgery.
Well, it happened so suddenly, these doctors have been forgotten.
"What's going on? How can a donor be wandering around like this!" The doctor pressed a button and spoke to the person on the other end.
But no one answered him.
Before he could even speak, Gu Shijiu smashed the table leg into a pancake.
Even when she was asleep, she didn't put down the table leg.
Gu Shijiu looked at the weapon in her hand with satisfaction; it was surprisingly good quality.
The doctors present then began to feel afraid; they stopped what they were doing and desperately tried to explain.
"Miss, we don't know anything. We just perform surgery on patients. We're just doctors."
Gu Shijiu didn't understand: "You deserve to die because you're in cahoots with the Japanese. What does that have to do with whether you're a doctor or not?"
Why shouldn't doctors die? What kind of logic is that?
The doctor who spoke: Where did this idiot come from?
In a moment of desperation, someone pulled out their medical license and said, "I am the vice president of a hospital. You can't kill me. Even if I have to die, I should be judged by law."
To die at the hands of this lunatic would be certain death. But if he could get out, there might still be a chance, after all, his father-in-law is...
That makes sense. Under normal circumstances, Gu Shijiu is indeed a law-abiding person.
But she's a bit tipsy now, oh, I forgot.
A single slap with a table leg could be devastating, even for a vice president.
Another person, speaking in a language that wasn't too unfamiliar, said in gibberish, "I'm from Japan, you must send me back home."
Gu Shijiu immediately recognized it as Japanese language.
These people needed special attention, so she put extra force into knocking on them.
If the previous meat patties were thick-crust American pizzas, then these Japanese meat patties are thin-crust European pizzas.
Gu Shijiu licked her lips, thinking she should have eaten something before coming.
After all the doctors had finished treating her, she looked at the half-dead patient on the bed and was at a loss.
Some were already dead, but others were groaning softly.
Each hospital bed has a small refrigerator next to it, some containing organs from different parts of the body, and some empty.
It seems the surgery is not yet complete.
The organ has already been removed, and she doesn't know how to put it back in.
She didn't know how to sew up a cut on her stomach.
Gu Shijiu stared blankly at the hospital beds, his face full of sorrow.
At this point, the effects of the medicine wore off on a man who was missing a leg and an arm.
He was lucky; the doctor had just given him anesthesia and hadn't even had time to operate when Gu Shijiu arrived.
To minimize the impact on organs, doctors here are very sparing with anesthesia during surgery.
If it weren't for the possibility that a live cesarean section could cause the donor excruciating pain, the doctors wouldn't want to administer anesthesia at all.
Typically, the donor will wake up halfway through the surgery, after the organ has been removed, and eventually die in agony while looking at their dissected body.
Unless it's someone like Liu Quan, Shi Qi's character, who has had most of his liver removed, there's no one who would want his kidney.
Otherwise, the doctor would not have performed the sutures at all.
The donor is a truly disposable consumable.
The person who was missing an arm and a leg woke up after being unconscious for less than half an hour.
Gu Shijiu was delighted to see that there was someone here who could talk and dance: "Can you still walk?"
Murong Han, barely managing to sit up: What do you think?
Unfortunately, he didn't dare speak to Gu Shijiu like that: "Can you carry me out?"
"Oh, okay." Finally, someone gave her a suggestion. Gu Shijiu reached out and carried Murong Han on her back. "What about the others?"
Murong Han looked at these people with a pained expression on his face: "What's the situation outside?"
“There are many police officers,” Gu Shijiu added after thinking for a moment, “and people are setting fires.”
Murong Han wasn't stupid; he immediately understood the situation: "Then put me down and quickly run out to find the police."
Tell them there are people still alive here who need emergency medical attention.
He was worried that Gu Shijiu wouldn't be able to run fast if she was carrying someone on her back.
Gu Shijiu praised him repeatedly, "You're really smart."
After saying that, she put Murong Han down and quickly walked outside, sighing as she went, "This person is definitely lighter now that he's missing an arm and a leg..."
Murong Han, who was thrown to the ground: At least let me sit down...
With difficulty, Murong Han climbed up from the edge of the bed, using the IV stand for support, and slowly moved to a computer.
He unplugged a USB flash drive from the host computer's USB port and removed the hard drive, hiding them inside his clothes.
After doing all that, I was completely out of breath.
His broken body could hardly support such a great deal of physical exertion, but he couldn't sleep yet.
Murong Han gritted his teeth, thinking: Uncle, Third Uncle, we still have a lot to settle.
And there's Xiao Xuan, his younger brother.
He's so young, he has no idea how those inhumane people in the Murong family will treat him.
Fortunately, Wang Zhi and his group arrived quickly.
Murong Han was quickly recognized, and he managed to make a phone call before being taken to the hospital for treatment...
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