The female doctor was wearing gloves and was still holding a bloody knife in her hand. Si Mu thought she would continue to make up the knife and kill herself.

However, the female doctor walked away directly, stepped over Si Mu's arm, and walked towards Che.

Si Mu couldn't see what she had done, but only knew that when she came back, the knife in her hand was gone. Instead, she opened her T-shirt, took out a bandage and disinfectant to stop the bleeding from her wound.

Disinfectant was poured on Simu's wound as if he didn't want money, it didn't feel good, Simu clenched his fists, throwing it couldn't resist the trembling of his body.

After the hemostasis was over, the man didn't stop, but immediately grabbed Simu's arm and dragged her from the floor to Che's direction.

The distance was not far, but Simu cried out in pain.

After that there is no after.

Simu fainted, and when he woke up again, he found himself lying on a white hospital bed with a needle on the back of his hand and an oxygen infusion device on his nose.

With the other hand, he pulled off the needle on the back of his hand, took off the oxygen infusion device, lifted the quilt, and got out of bed, but his feet were weak, he couldn't stand firmly, and he collapsed directly on the floor.

He accidentally knocked over the bottle and the wire rack on which the bottle was placed. Those things hit the ground, and the sound attracted people outside.

Not long after, the doctor came over and seemed to confirm something with these people in police uniforms, and these people obtained some kind of permission, handcuffed Si Mu, and took her away.

Simu was pushed by these people into a closed room in a wheelchair. The room was dimly lit, except for a white lamp.

After he was pushed to the opposite side of the table, the two guard-like people stepped back, leaving the main field to Si Mu and the other person who had been waiting.

Suddenly, the man turned the desk lamp, and all the light was directed at Simu's eyes.

It was too dazzling, Simu narrowed his eyes a little.

"Go ahead."

"what?"

"What's your name, when were you born, where is your household registration, where do you live now, where were you born, how many years have you been in school, is there anyone else in your family, have you ever been in a juvenile detention center?"

"Luo Simu was born on the seventh day of the seventh month of the Tiger Bone Year. His household registration and current residence are all here. He just graduated from university and his parents are dead. I am the only one who has never been in a juvenile detention center."

"Why kill?"

"what?"

"I asked you why you killed someone!" The man stood up suddenly, and slapped the table hard with both hands.

"Who did I kill?"

"The director of the pet hospital, and a little girl who witnessed the whole process and wants to expose your crime."

Hearing the important information, Simu suddenly became more excited than this person, and stood up from the wheelchair: "How is she? Is she okay? That little girl."

"sit down!"

Soon, the two guards at the back stepped forward again and pushed Simu back into the wheelchair.

"I'll ask you again, why did you kill someone?" The man seemed very impatient, and his voice raised a lot.

But this time, Simu stopped talking, closed his eyes and leaned back, making it look like he was asleep to outsiders.

The man got angry and slapped the table several times, but Si Mu remained indifferent.

She was preoccupied with thinking about what happened that night, how to get out of this place first, and what happened to Che.

However, in the end, like the result of the torture, there was no result.

Si Mu was pushed back to the ward. Outside the ward, the guards stood neatly, motionless, like wooden stakes.

They were born tall, and with Simu's current body, it was impossible to confront them head-on.

There were no windows, just a square vent, which was obviously locked.

There is no metal object on my body now, and it is impossible to get out from there, and I cannot escape.

It doesn't really matter anything else, Si Mu is just eager to know how Che's situation is now.

In the end, have you been rescued?Is it still alive?

Just thinking about it like this made Simu unable to sleep, and it was even more uncomfortable to stay in this kind of ward because of the sweltering heat at night.

At some point, Simu suddenly pressed the emergency button. The nurse first explained to the two guards at the door and then came in to check the situation.

She has worked in this industry for a long time, but she just turned on the light and glanced at Simu, and then she saw her condition. The wound was open, and if it was not treated as soon as possible, her life might be in danger.

Immediately notified the matter to the two guards, and then the nurse could only deal with it urgently, hoping to stop the bleeding slightly.

In this case, one of the hairpins on her head fell off, but she didn't notice it either.

Shouting for a doctor outside the door, one guard stayed behind, and the other guard went to find the doctor, but the doctor did not arrive. After all, this was an unexpected situation in the middle of the night. Who would have expected it? The wound that might have been opened was actually opened just like that.

Finally the doctor arrived, but it turned out that Simu was already in a semi-comatose state.

After some rescue, Simu's fate was saved, but he fell into a coma again, and the progress of the case was put on hold again. The two guards were criticized, and now they dare not close their eyes, focusing on guarding Simu's body. Outside the ward.

Before the guards on shift came, they didn't dare to relax any more.

However, the high concentration of the spirit has brought about more exhaustion both physically and mentally.

"Take a break first, I'll keep an eye on it." Thinking that going on like this is not an option, one of them said to the other.

"Ah."

At this moment, Simu woke up, and there was still some pain in his waist, but these pains also happened to help him stay awake.

In the middle of the night, the moon was falling apart, and it was a fine day without rain, with a cool breeze, and it was very comfortable to hit someone on the body. Chen Nuo, a nurse on shift, came to check Simu's physical indicators as usual.

However, when I opened the door, I found that there was no one inside, the needle was hanging down, and the liquid was still dripping inside, but the quilt was neatly folded.

The lock of the air vent was opened, and a trail was artificially dragged out along the accumulated dust inside.

The prisoner got away, no doubt about it.

There was restlessness in the hospital, and the sheriff in charge of this case was furious, and the two guards who caused the incident bore the brunt of it and became the target of the sheriff's scolding.

But no matter how chaotic the hospital is, it has nothing to do with the central figure in this incident.

Simu had nowhere to go after she escaped, and the house she usually lived in was sealed off by the police. Secondly, she was a loner with no one to turn to. As a patient, it took a lot of effort to climb out of the ventilation duct. Strength, the body has been slightly unable to keep up with the action.

Last night, she desperately opened the wound by herself, in order to avoid the scalpel during the operation, and to escape the road, and also to pick thin and hard hairpins when people were not prepared, so that it would be easier to open the lock.

However, the god of luck did not wave to her at this time. The wound was not stable at all after being re-stitched, and now it is cracked.

What's more, wearing a hospital gown and running on the street like this is already eye-catching, but now that the clothes on the wound are stained with blood, she can only hide in a remote alley, where there are no people and the camera can't see it.

It was pitch black, hidden at the corner of an uninhabited street, and the surroundings were very quiet. Si Mu was originally a person who liked quietness, but now he was inexplicably afraid.

I thought that life is like that now, even if I die one day, it doesn't matter.

But at this moment, after all, he found that he was also a person who was greedy for life and afraid of death.

Suddenly, there was a noise somewhere, not far away, which frightened her to wake up again.

Struggling to stand up, Si Mu tightly held the scalpel with one hand, and covered the wound with the other hand, trying to minimize the amount of bleeding. Although he was tired, he tried to keep his eyes open and stared at that position, fearing that something might happen.

A black figure ran out from there, and rushed towards her. Simu noticed, and let go of the scalpel, freeing his hand.

"Meow~~" Heiying, who was so small, threw himself into Simu's arms, and Simu caught it.

"I haven't seen you for a few days." The other hand also raised up, and the two hands lifted the kitten and put it on his shoulders, "Why are you so heavy?"

The kitten seemed to understand what she was saying, and flicked its tail a little bit to express its protest, but then it still obediently rubbed Simu's face, and then stretched out its little tongue to lick it.

Being itchy, Simu smiled, but accidentally touched the wound again, which hurt a little, but Simu just frowned, with a smile still on his face.

The kitten didn't notice her strangeness, but after tossing for a while, it jumped off her body and walked ahead wagging its tail, as if it wanted to take Simu somewhere.

The meaning of the cat is easy to understand, and Simu follows behind.

It is very smart, and it takes the road without cameras, and the place it goes to is not far away. With Simu's current physical strength, it just happens to go there.

It was a small private clinic with a small footprint, but I didn't expect that the clinic was still open in the middle of the night.

Pushing open the door and walking in, there is a chill, it's this season, is the air conditioner still on?Thinking of this, Simu subconsciously searched for the electrical equipment in the room, but the furnishings were simple and there was no air conditioner at all.

After walking in cautiously, I found that although the lights were on, the clinic was empty and very gloomy.

Sensing something strange, Simu picked up the kitten and prepared to leave.

However, she bumped into another person who came in from the door head-on, and knocked him to the ground, and the food she was carrying was scattered all over the floor.

This man was wearing a doctor's white coat, his hair was quite grey, and his face was wrinkled. He should be about 50 to [-] years old. Although his body looked strong, but when he fell, his trouser legs were lifted up a little. You can see the prosthetic on her left leg.

Si Mu wanted to run away, but didn't go to help the doctor, apologize or something, only an inexplicable emotion rose in her heart at the moment, which made her unable to trust anyone who came into contact with her at the moment.

Although the doctor was in some pain from the fall, he could see Simu's current situation, got up by himself, and stopped Simu who was pushing the door.

"Doctors don't do harm to patients, little girl."

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