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Chapter 250 They Are Going for a Medical Examination
On Wednesday, I watched rows of patients line up to enter the elevator. The number outside the elevator stopped at the 5th floor, and the red button on the control panel went out instantly.

Only those above the director level can go to the top floor?It seems that the clue to the mission is there!
It's time to get off work at night.

The female ghost who had been taught a lesson by Wednesday was obviously more polite. She knocked lightly on the door of the fifth consultation room, and after getting permission, she walked in with her head down.

"Doctor Zhou, it's time to get off work. I'll take you to the doctor's dormitory."

Wednesday nodded and followed her out of the building of the treatment department.

Behind the building of the treatment department was a winding path. After turning around, they came to a strange building.

He frowned and looked at the dormitory building.

This is a six-story building in the shape of an inverted triangle. The entrance on the first floor is very narrow, and it becomes more spacious as it goes up. Maybe this arrangement of floors has something to do with the level?
The nurse ghost helped him open the door and introduced softly: "This is the doctor's dormitory building. We can't go in without permission. There is an administrator on the first floor. You can ask her to get the key. I'll go first!"

She turned and left in a hurry, as if she was afraid of the building.

On Wednesday, he didn't pay much attention to her, and turned around and walked into the hall of the dormitory building, carefully observing the surrounding situation.

The yellow light bulbs on the ceiling were flickering, and it felt like it had been in disrepair. The dim light made the whole hall look extraordinarily gloomy. On Wednesday, we could clearly feel a chilly draft here.

On the far right of the hall is a place similar to the hotel reception... The wooden partitions all over the wall have been peeled off, and there are some letters and keys inside.

There is a very wide wooden table in front of the wooden partition. The table is very messy and almost full of sundries.

Wednesday asked softly, "Is the administrator there?"

A hunched figure emerged from the pile of debris.

Although I am used to seeing all kinds of ugly ghosts, when I saw the administrator on Wednesday, I was still frightened and took a step back.

That face seemed to be soaked in water for a long time, full of wrinkles, and a pair of small green eyes were hidden in those wrinkles.There is almost nothing on the whole face except creases.

Her stature is very short, coupled with a severe hunchback, she looks like a mouse carrying a shot put.

"newcomer?"

Her voice was low and hoarse, and she couldn't even tell her gender, and her small green eyes looked up and down at Wednesday.

Wednesday smiled awkwardly: "Yes, I am the new doctor. You are the administrator here, right? Do I need to get the dormitory key from you?"

The mouse-like administrator snorted, jumped onto a stool nimbly, and reached out to take out a key from the wooden partition. She pinched the key between her fingers, without any intention of giving it to Wednesday: "You Let’s live in 3 on the third floor. There are five doctors besides you on this floor. There are cleaners in the staff dormitory, and they clean it every day. Don’t worry about hygiene issues.

There was a treacherous look in her small green eyes.

"As an administrator... I must remind you that the dormitory has strict rules. You are not allowed to go out after 7 pm, and you are not allowed to visit the house... Some doctors have very bad tempers. If you accidentally annoy them, you will be responsible for the consequences !"

After finishing speaking, she threw the key in her hand on the table and jumped off the stool lightly.

The moment the administrator threw the key, Wednesday clearly saw that her hands were very disproportionate to her body.Those hands looked very slender and fair, like a pair of women's hands, but the eyes were still a pampered and well-maintained woman.

Wednesday took the key with a smile, fiddled with it in his hand, and glanced at the manager of the mouse spirit who was looking for things in the sundries. If you find four little turtles in the sewer, don’t stew them as appetizers, you must raise them very carefully. In the future, they will be your proud apprentices.”

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the stairs.

The administrator of the mouse spirit poked his head out from the pile of debris and glanced at Wednesday's back: "What do you mean? Raise a turtle as an apprentice?"

There is no elevator in the dormitory building. On Wednesday, I stepped on the creaking old stairs to the third floor. I glanced at the environment in the corridor and frowned.

Compared with the staff cafeteria of the treatment department, this place is like heaven and earth... The gap is ridiculous.

The entire corridor on the third floor is divided into left and right sides at the entrance of the stairs. There is a small dim light bulb on the ceiling, and the light is even dimmer than the hall on the first floor.

Each room has a folding iron fence door, much like the old simple anti-theft door seen in old-fashioned Hong Kong movies.The difference is that these iron fence gates look very strong... The iron railings on them are as thick as an adult's arm.

Could there be thieves in this dormitory full of ghost doctors?
On Wednesday, he took the key and glanced around. The corridor was very quiet, as if he was the only one there.

With the help of the dim light, he glanced at the door plate next to the wall covered with a thick layer of dust, and opened the door of No. 304.

The room was dilapidated as he had expected. The whole room was only about ten square meters. Although the surrounding walls were painted with white paint, it seemed that it had been a long time, and there were signs of the wall peeling off on the roof.

There was only one iron-framed glass window in the room, and under the window was a single bed. The bed leg was broken, and it was padded with two bricks, but they were clearly not high enough, and the entire bed board was tilted. .

Next to the bed there is only a wooden chair and a small round plastic coffee table with a set of simple teapots and cups on it. In the corner of the room is a bathroom with only a white shower curtain as a partition.

In such a dilapidated room, the brand-new but expensive treadmill at the foot of the bed stood out.

The only thing that makes me feel satisfied on Wednesday is the cleanliness of this room.

All the furniture looked clean, there was no peculiar smell in the air, the toilet was not clogged, and the water coming out of the faucet was clean without any horrible blood or stains. At least he could take a hot bath with peace of mind.

He sat on a chair and lit a cigarette. The room was too small, and there was really nothing worth seeing. But at this moment, on Wednesday, he suddenly heard a loud door closing sound from the corridor.

Bang.

That one seems to have a grudge against the door of the room.

Across the entire corridor, the loud slamming of the door could make Wednesday's room feel obvious vibrations, and two pieces of the wall fell off very cooperatively.

(End of this chapter)