I was spotted by the heroines while doing the quick-travel mission.

"Let go!"

"No!"

"I told you to let go!"

"No!"

"I want to go home!"

"I'll go back with you."

"..."

"Please, Forensic Doctor Yang." Zhao Yunduo, wearing a hospital gown, was tightening Yang Liu's waist. She looked so naughty and unreasonable that it was unbearable to watch.

Yang Liu had good intentions, and after seeing that Zhao Yunduo was basically fine, she decided to leave.

But as soon as she stepped out of the door, Zhao Yunduo grabbed her trouser leg and climbed up to hug Yang Liu's waist, looking like she was reluctant to leave.

"Yang Liu, please, I don't want to die." Zhao Yunduo looked at Yang Liu pitifully. He looked so aggrieved, like a love-struck dog who couldn't bear to leave the scumbag.

"It's like you won't die if you follow me! I'm in danger too!"

Yang Liu held Zhao Yunduo's face with her palms and tried to peel off the sticky candy on her body. Zhao Yunduo refused to give in and wrapped her arms tighter, almost breaking Yang Liu's old waist. Yang Liu felt the pain and used more force on her hands, almost rubbing her facial features to make them look hideous. Zhao Yunduo wailed and rubbed Yang Liu's waist. Wen Ya, who had just returned from somewhere, watched the farce of the two and joined in the fun. She imitated Zhao Yunduo's appearance and hung on Yang Liu, wailing at the top of her voice. Otherwise, what she was howling had nothing to do with her. Yang Liu almost believed that she was the scumbag who abandoned her after having fun with her.

Finally, after working overtime for a day and a night, Yang Liu, who not only skipped lunch but also had to go to the hospital to be a caregiver for the whole night, finally exploded in the quarrel.

She seemed to have given up on herself and quickly shook her hands. When she found that she couldn't get free, she grabbed Zhao Yunduo's collar and lifted her up and put her on the ground.

"You all should just shut up! You're making so much noise!"

Yang Liu's voice, which could not be suppressed for a moment, penetrated the corridor and attracted the other inpatients to stick their heads out of the door to watch the fun. Zhao Yunduo was stunned by Yang Liu's roar and looked at Yang Liu with red eyes, her face full of confusion, as if she was about to cry in the next second.

"What do you mean we? Yang Liu, are you crazy too?"

She caught the key words that she shouldn't have caught in Yang Liu's words. She raised her hand to wipe her face and asked, then she hummed and tried to stick to Yang Liu. Yang Liu shook her body violently as if she had touched something prickly, pushed Zhao Yunduo away, and then sat down on her hospital bed.

"Zhao Yunduo, you know I still have to go to work. You can't be discharged until the afternoon. Why don't you take sick leave and come back in the afternoon? My time to accompany you was only yesterday afternoon! If you don't go to work, whose salary will be deducted?"

Yang Liu clasped his hands together in frustration, and Zhao Yunduo felt a little guilty listening to him. She only thought that following Yang Liu might help her avoid accidents or alleviate stress, and she completely forgot that she had to go to work. It was her first time living outside of a repetitive cycle, and she seemed a little dazed.

"I'm sorry, Yang Liu. I'm just afraid. What if you leave and I run into a terrorist attack? A medical dispute? An explosion of medical equipment...what should I do then..."

Yang Liu rolled her eyes when she heard this, and she had a lot of thoughts in her mind. "First of all, there won't be any terrorist attacks here, and secondly, what does a medical dispute have to do with you?"

Zhao Yunduo poked her fingers and shook her body shyly, mumbling in rebuttal, feeling guilty as soon as she heard it.

"It's better to be safe than sorry. I've been eating potatoes for decades and now I'm allergic to them. Who knows?"

Yang Liu was speechless for a moment after seeing Zhao Yunduo's well-reasoned explanation. She turned her wrist to check the time and saw that there was still half an hour left before work. But she really didn't want Zhao Yunduo to follow her. Her identity was already exposed just by working together. If they lived together directly, she might as well lay the cards on the table with Zhao Yunduo and then, bang!, destroy the small world.

"That won't work either. Let your bodyguards come to protect you. They'll be standing in the row at the door last time."

Yang Liu directly refused, but Zhao Yunduo didn't give up and twisted her waist to rub against Yang Liu's shoulder.

"They have all asked for leave. I'm not some capitalist who requires you to be with me 24 hours a day. Yang Liu, please, I can pay for it."

As Zhao Yunduo was talking, her eyes turned and she thought of this, which really attracted Yang Liu's attention. She blinked and seemed to be asking further questions. Then Zhao Yunduo immediately understood and raised a finger.

"Five thousand a day, no, ten thousand, is that okay?"

Yang Liu was not a money-loving person. He would leave this small world soon anyway, so what was the point of making any money? So after thinking for two seconds, Yang Liu nodded. "Deal."

When Zhao Yunduo saw Yang Liu's cheerful look, her heart skipped a beat and she thought, oh no, I gave her too much. Then she put her arms, which were a little sticky due to the heat, around Yang Liu's neck.

"Anyway, there's nothing to do for you. Pack up and go to work. I'll ask if you can be discharged from the hospital and go and get you discharged."

Yang Liu pulled Zhao Yunduo's arm away from her neck, grabbed the air and then stood up and left the ward. When Zhao Yunduo saw Yang Liu leaving, she put away her pitiful look and smiled triumphantly.

Yang Liu pulled Wen Ya out of the ward and listened to the little girl chattering while waiting for the elevator. When no one was around, she turned to look at Wen Ya, then rolled up her sleeves as if she was ready to beat someone up.

"I was so busy teaching Zhao Yunduo a lesson that I forgot to teach you a lesson. Come here and let me give you a lesson." Yang Liu hooked her fingers with a dark look in her eyes, which made Wen Ya's back cold. She quickly put her hands together and bowed to Yang Liu in a begging gesture. "Oh, Sister Liu, I was wrong. It was just for fun. You won't bother with a childish person like me, right?"

Yang Liu glanced and snorted coldly, then the elevator door opened, and a group of people crowded into a small elevator room. Yang Liu hesitated for three seconds and chose a place that seemed to be barely big enough to accommodate people and stood there.

Wen Ya saw Yang Liu enter the elevator but did not go up to join in the fun. She went down and followed Yang Liu's breath to the first floor. Wen Ya thought it was fun, so she went down from the first floor directly to the bottom. Looking at the slightly dim basement, Wen Ya had been dead for too long, and her not-so-good brain was temporarily down. Curiosity prompted her to float into the iron gate and see a row of freezers. The cold air was terrifying. When Wen Ya came to her senses, she realized that there were wild ghosts wandering around with dull eyes and vague souls. As a ghost, she felt a chill on her back and rushed up directly to leave the underground, just in time to catch Yang Liu coming out of the elevator. Seeing the crowd, Wen Ya patted her chest with lingering fear, and then pretended to be mysterious and leaned close to Yang Liu's ear.

"Sister Liu, let me tell you, I just saw ghosts, so many ghosts."

Wen Ya made a big circle with her arms in an exaggerated manner. In order to avoid being thought of as a psychopath or a provocation, Yang Liu stopped rolling her eyes and reminded her that she was also a ghost. She walked to the window with an expressionless face to inquire about the situation. After some negotiations, she returned to the elevator with the discharge form.

Wen Ya followed Yang Liu and suddenly poked her arm.

"Sister Liu, are you angry?"