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"Help! Help!" Pan Mao screamed as he was dragged to the observation room by the nurses and forcibly tied to the hospital bed.

Soon, he couldn't shout anymore because his mouth was sealed and he could only whimper.

The nurse left, the curtain opened, and a female nurse wearing high heels and heavy makeup walked out.

The female nurse smiled kindly and spoke in a very gentle tone: "Don't be afraid. Every patient who has surgery must undergo a preoperative examination. I will draw your blood very gently. It will only take a few dozen tubes. I guarantee it won't hurt to death. Hehe..."

Her bright red lips split into a huge laugh, and she looked as terrifying as a man-eating demon.

Pan Mao's eyes rolled back and he fainted.

However, not long after, he was awakened by the pain again.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a blood-drawing needle inserted into my arm, and bright red blood was being drawn out tube by tube - more than ten tubes had been drawn and the process was still ongoing.

The beautiful nurse gently comforted me: "Just bear with it, it will not hurt soon. After all, compared with the frontal lobe surgery, this little pain is nothing."

Feng Wenyan, Yuan Fangxuan and Xiao Lu were sent back to Ward 322.

Before the nurse left, she scolded him: "If you run around again, I'll rip you open!"

Feng Wenyan was very annoyed: "Yuan Fangxuan, it's all your fault for instigating us to go out. Now that the director has been arrested, that crazy dean won't really cut open his brain, right? If he gets killed, you will be primarily responsible!"

Yuan Fangxuan said unyieldingly, "We all agreed to go out, how can you blame me now? Sang Feiwan should be blamed. If she hadn't been the first to go out, we wouldn't have followed her to the fifth floor. But she ran away first and didn't even come to save us. What a selfish woman!"

Speaking of Sang Feiwan, Feng Wenyan felt very strange: "How come Miss Sang ran away in a blink of an eye just now? She ran too fast. Where is she now? Is she in danger?"

Yuan Fangxuan snorted coldly: "Maybe she has found a way out and left us behind and ran away. You are still worried about whether she is in danger? We are the ones who are in danger now, okay?"

At this moment, Sang Feiwan appeared on the fourth floor of the inpatient building.

Half of the fourth floor is the inpatient area, and the other half is the staff dormitory. All medical staff live here.

It was still daytime and the staff dormitory was empty. Except for a few employees who were resting, everyone else was busy with their own work.

Soon, the mentally ill patients who were out were called back to their respective wards. Occasionally, a few patients made noises, and were immediately scolded, beaten, and scolded by the nursing staff, and some were even directly beaten with electric batons.

Sang Feiwan stood at the window and observed silently for a while. When she turned around, she saw the little black cat sniffing around, looking for the scent left by Yu Beiming.

Sang Feiwan frowned slightly: "So, Bei Ming and the others didn't show up here at all?"

The black cat meowed at Sang Feiwan in a sad tone, and those who didn't know would think something had happened to its owner.

Sang Feiwan patted its furry head and said with a smile: "Although it is a little weird here, it is not enough to cause harm to Bei Ming. Don't worry. Let's go and explore the situation."

Just now, Xiao Hei was able to get from Yu Beiming to Sang Feiwan, so maybe he can trigger the conditions again and reunite with Yu Beiming.

Unfortunately, after walking around the inpatient building for a long time and seeing that it was almost dark, I still didn’t find anything unusual.

At this time, Sang Feiwan thought of the mobile phone again.

She turned on her old cell phone and prepared to record the situation here for Yu Beiming.

Unexpectedly, a new recording suddenly appeared on the phone. When it was opened, Yu Beiming's voice was heard:

"Wanwan, I heard your recording. Xiao Hei suddenly disappeared from my side. Did he go to your place?"

"My situation is completely opposite to yours. It's dark here, and the entire hospital is filled with wronged souls. They are trapped here and cannot escape."

"I just caught two ghosts and asked them about it. They said they couldn't leave here because they wanted to seek revenge on the dean. They were all killed by the dean, who later died too, and their souls disappeared. The patients' resentment cannot be vented, so they can only be trapped here forever."

"We are clearly in the same place, but we cannot meet. I wonder if there are multiple worlds overlapping here? Different time dimensions, intertwined spaces. The occasional fleeting encounters are because both of us are immortal cultivators who can see things different from ordinary people, so we can occasionally sense each other's existence."

"Wanwan, let me first tell you the background of Qingshan Mental Hospital so that you can have a general idea of ​​it."

"Qingshan Mental Hospital was established 24 years ago, funded by a Westerner named Johnson. Under the banner of free treatment for mental patients, it gained the trust of countless patients' families, and the hospital was filled with patients in a very short period of time."

"Later, it was discovered that they were exploiting patients and conducting illegal brain research, killing more than 130 mentally ill patients. It was not until they were exposed that the mental hospital was closed down."

Sang Feiwan listened to Yu Beiming's recording and thought about the various strange situations that had occurred since he entered this place.

Then, she pressed the record button again:

"Bei Ming, I also heard your recording. Xiao Hei is by my side now, don't worry about it."

"Your guess is correct. There are indeed multiple time dimensions and multiple overlapping worlds here. The real world is 2024. I walked into the basketball hall and came to the world 12 years ago, that is, the past. 12 years ago, the location of the basketball hall was Qingshan Mental Hospital, which held a large number of mentally ill patients."

"For some reason, the past and present have become independent parallel worlds. The world you came from should be the time when the mental hospital was abandoned and the basketball stadium had not yet been built. Therefore, there are only souls wandering in the mental hospital where you are."

"Therefore, this should be the overlap of three worlds: the first world is our real world. The second world is the mental hospital 12 years ago, which is where I am now. The third world: a certain period of time after the mental hospital was abandoned, which is the ghost world you, Bei Ming, are in right now."

"And the mobile phone is a medium that can connect multiple worlds. So we can communicate through recording."

"Now, we have to find a way to separate the overlapping worlds, the past and the present, and return these two worlds to their respective places, so as to avoid chaos."

Yu Beiming was still on the fifth floor at this moment. After hearing Sang Feiwan's recording, he felt relieved.

Although Sang Feiwan and I are in two different worlds, we can still keep in touch and communicate, and work together to find ways to solve problems. It feels good to fight side by side.

At this time, Yu Beiming's phone had a new recording from the previous day: "Beiming, who later exposed the shady dealings at Qingshan Mental Hospital?"

Yu Beiming had seen the specific reasons in the information provided by Minister Meng. He immediately replied to Sang Feiwan:

"It was reported by someone. A patient named Liu Guan stole the director's cell phone and called home for help. The next day, many family members came to ask to take their relatives back. The situation became serious and the police were alerted. As a result, the illegal activities of the hospital were exposed."

"When investigating afterwards, we couldn't find Liu Guan. It wasn't until some time later that Liu Guan's body was found and his identity was confirmed through technical identification."