Ranran's progress was smooth sailing, but the situation on Shen Dinghai's side was completely contacting Ranran, he was ready to proceed according to the plan step by step. However, who knew that the nurse, whom he had repeatedly urged and asked, refused to take him to the cardiothoracic surgery department.
This was the third time Shen Dinghai passed by the ENT sign.
"Dear, beautiful, kind nurse, are you sure you are not taking the wrong path?"
The nurse who had been walking ahead paused and said, "If you don't believe me, you can go find it yourself."
What kind of attitude is this!
Shen Dinghai was furious. If he had the ability to find it himself, he would have done it on his own! Who made the Sacred Heart Hospital so big and winding?
He didn't understand why the people who came here to see a doctor were all smiling. Wouldn't they be annoyed and anxious if they couldn't find the way? Wait...
"Could it be that I'm the only one who gets lost and no one else will?!" Shen Dinghai just felt unbelievable.
"I'm not usually a directionally challenged person, so why do I become a directionally challenged person here?"
He suddenly came to his senses, "Damn it! This hospital is targeting me!"
The nurse who was still leading the way turned around and looked at him with a frown, "Patient, please stop talking nonsense. The purpose of Sacred Heart Hospital has always been to serve patients and care for them with all our heart. It is completely nonsense to target them."
Shen Dinghai nodded vigorously, "Yes, this is a good hospital and there are good people here." No way!
"Good man, I want to try to walk to the cardiothoracic surgery department by myself now, so I won't bother you anymore."
The young nurse curled her lips and said, "It's up to you. Don't waste my time anymore."
"Huh?" Shen Dinghai watched the young nurse leave without any courtesy after saying just one word, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Is this serving the patients? Caring for the patients with all your heart? This attitude is so perfunctory and arrogant! You still want me to believe this? You take me for a fool!"
Shen Dinghai couldn't control his emotions and shouted a little loudly, causing many patients coming and going to look at him.
He took the opportunity to catch one of them's eyes.
"Friend! Dear friend! May I ask for more than just your name?" Shen Dinghai not only spoke in a warm tone, but also approached the man enthusiastically. The man was frightened and became a little overwhelmed, and the words he said were not quite logical.
"My last name is Zhao... What can I do for you? Actually... I have something else to do..."
Hearing that the man wanted to escape, Shen Dinghai grabbed his arm and said, "Mr. Zhao, right? Don't go!" He instantly changed into a crying face.
"I need your help with something. It's just a small favor. It won't take up much of your time. It's like this... I have a poor sense of direction. I couldn't find the way back after leaving the ward."
It was indeed a small favor, and Mr. Zhao's frown relaxed a lot, but he was still reluctant.
"There was a nurse here just now, why didn't you ask her for help? Instead, you were mumbling to yourself?" Mr. Zhao paused, his face stiff, "You are not mentally..."
Shen Dinghai quickly interrupted him, "No, no!" Then he picked out a CT scan from the many examination lists that Dr. Jiang Zuxuan had given him.
"Look, what a blatant examination! Mental patients don't need to do this, right? I have a heart disease, but my brain is fine."
Mr. Zhao felt relieved and even muttered, "It's on the way..."
How could Shen Dinghai, who was sharp-eyed and sharp-eared, miss such a crucial sentence? His eyes lit up immediately.
"On my way! That's great! Brother Zhao, if you do me a small favor, I will definitely repay you!"
Shen Dinghai looked Mr. Zhao up and down and asked, "Are you here to get the medical examination report for your friend?"
In fact, Mr. Zhao looked ruddy, full of blood, full of vitality and radiant, and did not look sick at all.
Mr. Zhao pursed his lips and said, "Family."
Shen Dinghai felt like he had bitten his tongue and didn't dare to speak nonsense anymore.
During the whole process of leading the way, the two people did not have any more communication, but each of them had a lot of ideas in their minds.
Mr. Zhao, who was lucky enough to be selected by Shen Dinghai, looked at the clear sign above his head and couldn't help thinking: The hospital's signs are so simple and easy to understand, is there anyone who can't understand them?
Shen Dinghai was afraid that speaking further would cause Mr. Zhao more pain. His mind was full of thoughts, but his mouth was tightly closed.
As they were approaching the Department of Cardiothoracic Surgery, Mr. Zhao coughed and said, "We're almost there, just turn in." But when he turned the corner and walked into the familiar corridor, he was shocked to find that the sign hanging from the ceiling did not say "Department of Cardiothoracic Surgery." "That's not right... This road, I remember it wasn't like this before..."
"Oh!" Shen Dinghai didn't find it particularly strange. "You may have been implicated by me."
"Being implicated by you? What do you mean?"
Shen Dinghai spread his hands and said, "I said before that this hospital is targeting me. It deliberately prevents me from finding the way to the ward."
Mr. Zhao's eyes widened. "How is this possible? It's just a hospital. How can it be so mysterious?"
Shen Dinghai pointed to the sign ahead and said, "You were the one who said the road was wrong. I just don't know the correct way to go."
"Now that there are flaws in the results, do you doubt yourself or the hospital?"
Shen Dinghai nodded to himself, "If it were me, I would definitely suspect the hospital. After all, this kind of thing is not the first time that I have been trapped in a maze."
Mr. Zhao was shocked. "How does this have anything to do with the ghost wall?!"
"Actually, I'm not sure whether it's a ghost wall or not. I'm just guessing it's a similar magic." Shen Dinghai smacked his lips. Apparently, he found some sense of accomplishment in front of Mr. Zhao, a newbie who knew nothing about the mystical knowledge.
"Magic? Do you need to do math? The multiplication table?"
Shen Dinghai:......
This was a bit too much, and he didn't know where to start for a moment.
"Let me handle this first..."
Since my cousin has clearly stated that there is something fishy going on in the hospital, the right thing to do is not to trust any of the hospital staff.
But Shen Dinghai didn't expect that just asking the nurse to help lead the way wouldn't work... Was there any other influence behind his desire to find a cardiothoracic surgery department?
Otherwise, why was he so lost when he was trying to find his way alone, like a fly in a maze? Why did the Sacred Heart Hospital specially send a nurse to take him around?
Is there something wrong with the cardiothoracic surgery department, or is there something wrong with him?
Shen Dinghai paused and leaned more towards the latter.
If there is a problem with cardiothoracic surgery, it will affect too many people. The hospital should not be as normal and peaceful as he saw.
At that time, he made a prompt decision to abandon the little nurse, thinking that the little nurse was not unable to lead the way, but was unwilling to lead the way. He just needed to replace her with someone who could lead the way.
That's why he set his sights on patients who were also familiar with the hospital.
Unexpectedly, he was so lucky that he could easily catch a family member of a patient in the same department as him.
But in the current situation...it’s useless for the patient’s family to find the way.
It was the hospital that blocked his way forward, literally.
It makes no difference who he walks with.
In any case, Shen Dinghai decided to try the ghost wall method first.
He gave Mr. Zhao a dry laugh, "Perhaps, you want to go to the bathroom now?"
Mr. Zhao's eyes widened. "Why do you suddenly ask such a strange question?"
Shen Dinghai rubbed his hands awkwardly, "If you want, could you please aim it here?"
The air was eerily silent for a moment.
Shen Dinghai pointed at the wall at the corner and blinked harmlessly.
Mr. Zhao:?! (End of this chapter)
