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Zhou Yan put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth briefly with a tissue, and turned to look at Wen Bing: "Say it."

Before coming to the restaurant for convalescents to have breakfast in the morning, Wen Bing took Qi Feng, Liu Mian and Xu Zhe from the 666 team to the office of head nurse Li.

The three of them were looking for the keys in the office, leaving Liu Mian to watch the wind outside.Wen Bing didn't mention that they were almost broken by Nurse Li and rummaged around in the office, but only mentioned the clue that they got from Head Nurse Li by mistake: "From 302 to 312, the key to the nursing room on the third floor of the nursing home can be opened. The second floor corresponds to the door of the room."

Zhou Yan: "The lock is different."

The lock on the third floor convalescent room and the door 211 is not the same type.The door lock of the convalescent room on the third floor was embedded in the door panel, while the lock of room 211 they needed to open was hung outside the door.

"The head nurse Li said the news. I didn't quite believe it at first, but whether it's true or not, we want to try." Wen Bing hesitated for a while and said, "Captain Zhou, we plan to take 311 tonight. The key to the nursing room, go to the second floor of the nursing home, you and Ning Luan, and the indescribable boss, would you like to go with us?"

"Yes." Zhou Yan thought that Wen Bing and the others had already obtained the key to the 311 convalescent room, "Who has the key to 311?"

Wen Bing showed embarrassment: "We don't have the key to the 311 convalescent room."

Zhou Yan's eyelids lifted up, noticing that Wen Bing hadn't finished speaking, so he didn't ask anything, just listened with lowered eyes.

Wen Bing continued: "I heard from the head nurse Li that the key to the 311 convalescent room was put in the box containing Shi Mengyu's belongings. We don't know who owns the box yet."

Zhou Yan: "In room 303, Qiao Yuan's room."

Zhou Yan turned his head to look at the dinner plate on the table, wiped his fingers with a paper towel, and conveniently put the garbage on the table into the trash can next to him, and stood up with the dinner plate in his hand: "I can't do that now." Use ordinary people's behavioral logic to speculate on Qiao Yuan's words and deeds, and pay close attention to him during physical therapy later."

"it is good."

The investigators present agreed one after another.

Mingshan Nursing Home arranged sound therapy for them in the morning. Without the comparison between Long Zexu and Qiao Yuan, Zhou Yan, who looked the healthiest in the elevator mirror, looked particularly abrupt.

Other investigators also suspected that Zhou Yan had violated the rules of the nursing home. They didn't dare to ask in the elevator face to face.

Although they got a negative answer, everyone was still a little worried.

Ning Luan comforted them: "Don't be afraid, even if something happens, Team Zhou and Boss Lu can handle it well."

So far, everyone is finally at ease.

When everyone entered the door one after another, Long Zexu and Qiao Yuan were already in the sound therapy room.

Long Zexu leaned against the wall like a meatball and sat on the cushion. Qiao Yuan stood beside Dr. Yang, opening and closing his mouth slightly. Since there was no sound, it was hard to tell whether he was talking or breathing.

Zhou Yan slowed down a little, glanced sideways at the people behind him: "Watch closely."

The investigators nodded secretly.

The sound physiotherapy room can treat up to six recuperators at a time. After reducing the number of recuperators by two, Dr. Yang did not regroup, and still arranged physiotherapy according to the previous grouping and order.

He distributed the rest of the cushions to the crowd, and led Liu Mian, Xu Zhe, Qi Feng, Wen Bing, and Long Zexu to go for physical therapy first, while the rest waited aside as usual.

The physical therapy time of the first group was the same as the last physical therapy, a total of 10 minutes.

With experience, even if I was a little scared, the investigator's performance during the physical therapy did not change much.Only Long Zexu kept his face pale, covered his stomach with one hand, opened his mouth and stretched his neck, as if he was going to spit it out at any time.

"vomit--"

Long Zexu is about to vomit!

The people sitting on both sides of him leaned forward tacitly, trying to put the distance between them and Long Zexu as far as possible, thinking that Long Zexu's life and death had nothing to do with them, but couldn't help turning their heads back, with complicated expressions looking at.

"vomit--"

Long Zexu covered his mouth and made a swallowing motion, as if swallowing something he was about to spit out again, the smell coming out from between his fingers was worse than feces.

The other investigators who were paying attention to Long Zexu's situation: "..." Looking online for a pair of eyes that have never seen, and a nose that has never smelled.

For a full half an hour, Long Zexu vomited countless times, but he didn't vomit even once, but it almost made the other people he was treating with sick.

Xu Zhe said with emotion: "This is definitely the most difficult physical therapy I have received since coming to Mingshan Sanatorium."

"Don't poison the milk." Liu Mian poked him, "You need to do other physical therapy in the future, in case it is more difficult than this..."

"Captain, you better shut up." Xu Zhe also shut up after finishing speaking.

Immediately it was the turn of the second group of recuperators to receive physical therapy. Lu Chenzhao came out of the black box and stood beside Zhou Yan, his eyes fell on the direction Zhou Yan was looking at: "Zhou Yan, I am here. If you don't look at me, look at Yang Yan. What are the doctor and Qiao Yuan doing? Are they so pretty?"

Zhou Yan kept his eyes on: "The two of them are too familiar. Under normal circumstances, the investigator would not get so close to the person in the dungeon."

Perhaps because he sensed Zhou Yan's gaze, or perhaps because he had finished talking about what he wanted to say, Qiao Yuan dragged the cushion and moved to the seat arranged for him by Doctor Yang and sat down, quietly watching Doctor Yang guide Zhou Yan, Lu Chenzhao, etc. , Ning Luan walked towards him.

As Lu Chenzhao walked forward, he stretched out his hand to wrap around Zhou Yan's fingers, and his warm fingertips slid from Zhou Yan's palm to his knuckles, and then slid to his palm against his knuckles: "I'll sit next to you. If something's wrong, grab my hand."

Zhou Yan thought for a while, then asked softly: "And then?"

Lu Chenzhao stood beside Zhou Yan, lowered his head slightly, and the frame of the monocle moved down a little with his movements, revealing half of a light-colored scar: "I will accompany you."

Zhou Yan tilted his head to look at the scar under Lu Chenzhao's eyes. When he lost control, there would be a place where a fiery red river would flow.

Zhou Yan didn't believe it.

I don't believe Lu Chenzhao just wants to be with him.

"No need." Zhou Yan clenched Lu Chenzhao's hand, and then quickly let go, "What you expected will not happen."

Zhou Yan's words were more like a warning than a reminder.

Lu Chenzhao just smiled, took Zhou Yan's hand and sat on the cushion on the ground, and helped him put on the headphones for physiotherapy.

Half an hour later, the sound therapy of the second group of recuperators ended, including Zhou Yan and Lu Chenzhao, and no one had an accident.

Long Zexu left early, and Qiao Yuan, who was acting alone, was trapped in the corridor on the third floor by Liu Mian, Qi Feng and others as soon as he got out of the elevator door.

The tongue was too long, stuffing Qiao Yuan's cheeks bulging, and his speech became more and more slurred: "What do you want to do?"

Zhou Yan walked out of the elevator and filled the last vacancy around Qiao Yuan, blocking him nowhere to escape: "I want something from you."

Qiao Yuan asked nervously, "What?"

Zhou Yan: "The key to the 311 convalescent room."

Qiao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief: "The key is in room 303, I'll take you to find it."

Zhou Yan took two steps to the side.

Qiao Yuan pulled out a smile, and walked forward briskly, as if giving Zhou Yan the key was something that made him very happy.

"Da da da--"

Cheerful footsteps resounded through the corridor.

It fell on Zhou Yan, Lu Chenzhao and other investigators who were walking behind, and it became a series of alarm bells.

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This chapter counts as the update of 27, it will not be updated on January 1, and it will be one chapter long on 28.