[Comprehensive] 221B's dead house girl

"The appendix cavity is blocked, and it's an acute attack, so it's more painful. But it's nothing serious, just a minor operation, don't worry, sir." In the hospital, the examining doctor pressed Connie for a while and came out in conclusion.

Connie was clutching her stomach in cold sweat and was in excruciating pain. When she first heard that she was going to have an operation, she was terrified.

She knew what appendicitis was, but she had never had an operation, and she was most afraid of pain.

Thinking of that explosion, the pain seemed to be the deepest palpitation.

Seeing the gray hospital again in a blink of an eye, he couldn't help but tugged on Sherlock's sleeve and started crying.

Half because of pain, half because of anxiety.

"It's okay, little girl, it's just a minor operation, it will be over soon, you just need to sleep well." The nurse on the side saw Connie crying miserably, but the husband on the other side was unmoved, and immediately Feeling distressed, he stepped forward to comfort her gently.

The gentle words accompanied by a faint fragrance immediately soothed Connie's emotions. She glanced at the nurse who was smiling and half hugging her. Her green eyes were as gentle as a spring breeze, completely different from Sherlock's.

"Yeah." She nodded, the tears came quickly and were taken away quickly.Seeing that she was so easy to coax, the nurse couldn't help feeling a little more fond of her.

Under the anesthesia, Connie gradually became confused.

I just remember pulling Sherlock's sleeve before sneaking over at the end, and said anxiously not to go.

When I woke up again, I was already in the ward.

The abdomen was completely anesthetized, but there was still a slight pain. When Connie moved, the pain immediately made her gasp, and she didn't dare to move for a while.

While looking at the ward, the gentle nurse from before came in.

"Awake? You're recovering well, the same anesthetic, and you're still lying next door, Connie is amazing..." She seemed to be afraid that Connie would cry again, and her speech was not only gentler, but also a little more playful than before. .

This is an excellent nurse.

Connie thought.

However, thinking of the way she cried before, she secretly felt embarrassed again.

How many years haven't I cried so embarrassingly... And I still pulled Sherlock's sleeve... Thinking about it, it's really...

Connie blushed, she almost wanted to dig a hole and bury herself in it!

"I'm fine, thank you nurse!" She smiled and thanked, which made the nurse sister Kao smile happily.

"Oh, don't be so polite, Connie...you can call me Amanda." She was about to talk to the little girl when a man and a woman came in at the door.

"Oh! Dear Connie, are you okay, but you scared me." Mrs. Hudson was always dramatic, but she could still see the worry in her eyes.

Connie patted her trembling hands: "I'm fine, don't worry."

Henry: "Yeah, don't worry, it's just a minor operation. It will be cured within a week of hospitalization, and nothing serious will happen."

Connie who just found out that she will be hospitalized for a week: ...

"Where's Sherlock?" she asked instead.

"Probably going through the formalities." Amanda injected a needle of medicine into Connie's bottle, thinking of the silent and indifferent man before, she felt a little curious.

Sherlock is going through formalities...

Huh? Why does it feel like something is wrong...

"You're awake." Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

The long scarf hung around Sherlock's slender neck and fell to his knees, swaying gently with his steps.

His curly brown hair looked a little messy, and he looked as if he had just stepped out of the cold wind.

"Yeah." Thinking of the tears and snot on her face before the operation, she smiled very reservedly - of course, it would hurt her to death if she laughed out loud (/▽╲).

"It's really thanks to Sherlock. We're not at home, otherwise we don't know what will happen to Connie alone." Mrs. Hudson obviously thought of her "incompetence" when she saw Sherlock.

Sherlock didn't react at all to this... It's a joke, I didn't see the cold face of "I won't sell it, I won't sell it!" to the boss of the West District~

The four have different hair colors and looks, but they seem to be a very harmonious family, which makes the nurse at the side, Amanda Roosevelt, feel a little more emotional.

It's rare to see such a "family".

After a while of asking for warmth, Mrs. Hudson finally let go of her heart.

But she was stopped by Amanda when she brought the pasta she made herself.

Connie looked at the sticky lump of noodles made by Mrs. Hudson, who hated spaghetti, with a face full of small crystal-like particles. I don't know if it was sugar or salt. Ni's little heart trembled for a while.

"Ma'am, there is food provided in the hospital, so there is no need to prepare it specially, and Connie has just had a tail cutting operation, so she can't eat too greasy food." Obviously, the shiny salt did not escape this outstanding woman. Nurse's eyes.

Connie took a symbolic sip, though.

although.

(*￣;(￣*) My sister is dead.

After staying with Connie for a while, the two also went back.

The hospital had special nurses, and Connie insisted that Mrs. Hudson go back to rest, and finally she was half pulled and half hugged by Henry and went home.

As for Sherlock, he had already rushed away under a phone call from Lestrade...

It seems that a new corpse has appeared again.

Suddenly recalling Sherlock's words, if there is another couple, Mina-san of Scotland Yard can be laid off. Connie secretly felt a few words with emotion, the police officers of the Metropolitan Police Department are not easy to do... …

Originally, they were still high-quality lambs from Scotland Yard. I don’t know what will happen in the future...

However, Connie's prediction was still wrong. The murder case happened, but it was still wrong.

Because it was not a couple who died this time, but a doctor.

He is also a tall, handsome, rich and funny hospital-level clinician—the kind who specializes in major surgeries in hospitals.

After the new year, he was promoted to the dean...but he died two weeks before Christmas.

Life is really lonely and unpredictable.

It seems that this matter should not be related to the killing of the couple, but the key point is that the police officers found all the organs of the woman among the dead couples from the doctor's house.

In a secret room behind a wall, they are being displayed one by one on a transparent crystal table, and numbers are engraved on the gold bricks beside it. Apart from this woman, there are many "exhibits".

As a result, the murderer of the couple murder case is about to be revealed, but how the doctor died is still a question. Far-fetched, as long as a thread can be drawn, who wants to hunt down such a pervert in the Chinese New Year?

But Lestrade, who followed Sherlock, knew something was wrong.

So even if he couldn't see anything, he immediately called Sherlock and explained everything.

Because of this incident, there was another riot in the police station, and the protagonist was Pauline the fire beauty again.

However, this is for later.

The doctor's suicide case over there has not yet come to a definite result, but here, a strange thing happened in the hospital where Connie was working.

On the first night of hospitalization, Connie, who had a separate ward, said that she did not enjoy the "white and rich" treatment at all.

She was easily squeezed into a ward with a bunch of smelly aunts and uncles, and she could talk anyway.

It happened at exactly ten o'clock.

Connie was drowsy at the time.

Snapped.Snapped.Snapped.

There were regular sounds overhead. At first, Connie thought it was the footsteps of people upstairs going to the toilet.

It's just that the sound rang for a long time, and it always seemed to be in the same position.

Disturbed by the sound, the drowsiness that came up gradually faded away, and she gradually woke up, turning on the desk lamp at hand.

It is worth mentioning that the moment the light was turned on, the sound disappeared.

Connie didn't realize anything, just thought it was an accident, so she waited for a few seconds and found that the whole room was very quiet, then turned off the light and lay back on the bed.

And that voice never appeared again.

The room was very stuffy, she got up and opened the window, the moonlight came in, revealing a dim light.

The cold wind swished, and there was a sudden rustling in the grass.

There was a sudden jump in her heart, and a horrified expression floated on her face.

Connie lowered her head stiffly, and a white cat jumped out of nowhere and jumped onto the wall.

"Meow……"

Under the bright moonlight, it was whining, and it looked very cute, but its chubby body could jump onto the wall... She laughed, patted the beating heart in her chest, closed the window tightly again, and just opened the door. The open curtains were not drawn again.

She glanced at the alarm clock on the wall, it was ten past ten.

Outside the window, the cat gradually walked away, and seemed to be still barking, with its mouth moving.

Connie smiled slightly, and lay back on the bed, quietly waiting for sleepiness to strike.

On the wall outside the window, rows of bloody footprints were printed on the wall from deep to shallow, and gradually disappeared with the distant figure.

In the grass, a pair of flaxen eyes were shining indifferently, looking at the transparent window quietly.

Boom.Boom.Boom.

After an unknown amount of time, another muffled sound came from under the white wall, but no one was awakened by the sound in the west ward on the second floor.

The alarm clock on the wall said two o'clock.

The thud stopped at that moment.

While the second hand was pointing to 12, there was a slight sound outside the door - "click".

The lock was opened.

The author has something to say: This chapter wants to create a little sense of horror. I don’t know if the author has written such a feeling. Hey...

And thanks to Kong sola for the grenades and mines!

And Sakura's mines!

Meme da(づ￣3￣)づ~~~