Aoba Office

Chapter 293 Zhou Kaiwei (1)

I decided to go see that person.

Although I may not be able to help much with my ability, it is not good to not take a look and keep it in mind.

You will regret doing some things, and you will regret even more if you don't do them. The lesser of two evils, always give it a try.

After get off work, I refused Slim Man and his companions and went to the hospital by myself.

The hospital is a tertiary hospital located three stops away from the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants. Naturally, the hospital was bustling with people, more lively than the vegetable market. I went to the inpatient unit. Before the elevator arrived, there were many people waiting. As soon as the elevator arrived, many more people poured out.

After experiencing two dreams last night, I felt a little awkward about being crowded with people like this.

Thinking about it now, since I met Qingye, I feel more and more awkward things. Although it is not to the level of phobia of all things, it is not uncomfortable either.

After arriving at the Orthopedics Department on the fourth floor, I discovered that there were quite a few people who had touched their arms or broken their legs. The wards I passed were full of people, both young and old, and there were also the sounds of children crying.

I glanced at the ceiling and curtains of the ward next to me.

In the last scene of the dream, the ceiling, fluorescent lamps and curtains were what Zhou Kaiwei saw when he woke up from the dream.

Zhou Kaiwei is the young man who broke his leg. I found out from Director Mao that he and his colleagues rented a house on the 18th floor of Gongnong Sixth Village. He worked as an accountant and was very busy on weekdays, just like most young people. Although he lived in Gongnong Sixth Village, It's been three or four years, but I'm not close to my neighbors. Director Mao also had contact with him when he was doing census and tenant registration, and when he was taken away by ambulance on the 7th, he said a few words, and because the water pipe burst, the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants was uninhabitable. He was entrusted by his landlord to visit him.

Zhou Kaiwei’s landlord was one of the first residents of Gongnong No. 6 Village, an old employee of the Gyeongju Manufacturing Bureau. He was also one of the first people to buy a unit and rent out a house after the house became freely available for sale and lease. Now I am quite old. I have rented out the house for so many years and have never found a real estate agent. I have changed several tenants, and they are basically introduced by the previous tenants. Most of them are the accounting firm where Zhou Kaiwei works. Junior employees.

Because I was thinking about the girl hiding under the computer desk, I asked more about that room and made insidious remarks about Director Mao.

But among the few tenants Director Mao met, there were no girls. As for the owner of the house, Director Mao called him because of the water pipe issue and found out that he was sick and hospitalized and was recuperating, so he entrusted Director Mao to visit Zhou Kaiwei. It's not convenient for me to bother you at this time.

I also asked about Director Zhou and found out that Director Mao had not received news of Qian Lan's funeral, so I felt very complicated.

It's like someone upstairs took off one shoe, but the other shoe didn't come down for a long time, which made people panic.

I didn't see Zhou Kaiwei in my dream. I heard from Director Mao that he was the only young man in his ward, so there was no need to worry about not being able to find him.

I slowed down as I passed by the door of the ward, pretending to turn my head inadvertently and looked into the ward.

In the four-person ward, the second bed was empty, and the remaining three beds were occupied by people, including two middle-aged uncles and an old man. Indeed, as Director Mao said, he is just a young man, but I can't find anyone now.

I had no choice but to walk by the ward, wondering if I should go around in a circle and pass by again later.

To be honest, I don't know what I want to see.

Zhou Kaiwei has some special abilities, but he is probably not aggressive. He can only dream about and see those ghosts. Judging from his frightened look, maybe that day on the 7th was the first time he had such an ability.

As for me, although I have some attack power and more experience than him, it’s hard to say in terms of combat power.

I can probably still try to see if I can help Zhou Kaiwei solve that girl, but if I encounter a group of ghosts who died in ancient times in Zhou Kaiwei's dream, I will have no choice but to sit back and relax.

I look forward to Zhou Kaiwei returning to the ward as soon as possible. It's past six o'clock now, and soon the hospital's visiting hours will end. I must leave. Regardless of whether I can help with this matter or not, I hope there will be an outcome as soon as possible and don't worry about it.

Director Zhou's shoe is already enough torture, but I can't bear one more shoe.

Passing Zhou Kaiwei's ward again, I slowed down and turned my head to look over.

The second bed was still empty, and I couldn't help but be disappointed.

It's just a circle. If I walked down this corridor for the third time, the nurse would be suspicious. I can only prepare to leave with regret and come back tomorrow.

"Hey, give way."

A nurse who delivered meals came over with a cart and wanted to enter Zhou Kaiwei's ward.

I took two steps back and let him go in first before continuing.

"Where is the patient in this bed? It's time for ward rounds, why isn't he here?" the nurse asked other people in the ward, "In the toilet?"

I stopped in my tracks, wanting to hear the answer.

"I'll go out in the afternoon."

"I went out with a cane."

The two middle-aged men answered one after another.

I frowned.

The nurse asked again: "Do you know where you are going?"

"He didn't say anything."

"Who are you looking for?" The old man was lying on the hospital bed near the door. He saw me standing at the door and asked.

I was startled and just about to tell a lie, I heard exclamations outside.

The nurse and two middle-aged men who originally turned to look at me looked out the window.

Two crutches quickly fell from the window, and the next second, a young man's head was downwards, falling freely...

Three sounds sounded in succession.

There was an explosion inside and outside the ward, and people's shouts could be heard in the corridor.

I was confused.

At that moment, I saw the young man's face clearly.

It's hard to say what he looks like. Because he clenched his teeth tightly, his cheeks were stretched apart, his eyes were closed tightly, and his expression was full of fear and determination. His hands were clenched into fists, and his body was stiff and straight, as if a wooden stick had fallen.

That kind of... way of committing suicide...

My body trembled.

I don't know why, but I suddenly recognized that person's identity.

My feet were a little weak, but I regained my strength after walking a few steps. I quickly rushed to the window, opened the transom, and looked out.

There were heads poking out all around, all looking downstairs.

Right below my window, a corpse with a split head lay in a pool of blood. The head has completely changed, and the shape of the head cannot be seen at all.

One of the crutches fell to the side, and the other was pinned underneath by the corpse.

The body was still upright and the hands were still clasped.

I tried hard to identify, but couldn't find any trace of yin.

Did he already escape, or was he there from the beginning...

"Let me tell you, could it be..." A middle-aged man walked up to me, looked down, and then spoke hesitantly.

"Is it Zhou Kaiwei? Is there anything unusual about Zhou Kaiwei being hospitalized for a few days?" I took my head back. I wanted to grab the middle-aged man's arm, but I saw the sling hanging on his hand, and the hand stopped in mid-air. middle.

The middle-aged man couldn't react when I suddenly asked him. He subconsciously replied: "He... seems to wake up in the middle of the night. I asked him if the wound hurt and asked him to talk to the doctor, but he refused. It's weird. weird……"

Good night everyone~

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