Chapter 7: Ankang Hospital (2)
Everything is normal here.
Besides the episode of OCD, Zhou Li felt that the cabinet and the wall were not parallel, so she didn't find anything else.
Old Zhang took out a key, unlocked it, and took out a very flat stack of pictures from the bottom drawer.
He unhurriedly spread it out, and greeted the interns who signed and put on the card sleeve: "Come on, let's look at the floor plan like this, and recognize the distribution of various departments in our hospital. I have an old problem with my waist, so I can't stand for too long, so I won't take you around for a while."
Interns form a circle.
Liao Yun replied first: "Mr. Zhang, your waist is not good, you should rest early! The floor plan is very clear, we can study by ourselves and communicate with each other!"
He picked up a corner of the floor plan.
Old Zhang shook his head and said, "I can't show you this floor plan alone, so as not to lose it. It's not very peaceful in the hospital recently. If...cough cough", he coughed twice and continued: "Hey, when you're old, you're not in good spirits, so it's easy to talk nonsense. There's nothing in the hospital. You can watch it here, and I'll lock it up after you're done."
After he finished speaking, he lay back and nestled in the chair.
Liao Yun couldn't wait to open the drawing and take a closer look.
Yan Zhengyan squeezed to the left of the drawing. She looked at the simple picture, took out the paper and notebook, quickly drew it, and marked it one by one.
The hospital is huge with five buildings. Three are inpatient areas, one outpatient area, and one experimental area.
Each building has thirty floors, and the use of each floor is not marked in detail.
Some places have strange names, "Shenzhen Branch"? "Fake ophthalmology"? What a mess! There's also a "waste section" or something.
The highlighted check-in point is located at the counter in the lobby on the first floor of the outpatient area, facing the glass door.
Next to the elevator and stairs.
In addition, there are several shaded places in the hospital floor plan, but the reasons are not stated. Including the boiling water room on each building, the No. 3 room on the top floor of the inpatient area, the No. 4 basement in the experimental area, and the No. 9 room on the tenth floor in the outpatient area.
Interns take note of the unusual.
Liao Yun asked left and right, folded the floor plan, and smiled at Lao Zhang: "We have finished reading. Thank you, Teacher Zhang."
Old Zhang didn't answer, just put away the drawings neatly.
He remembered something when he locked the drawer, and warned: "It's best not to go to the places marked by shadows. Also, clocking in at seven in the morning is a special rule for you, everyone else is Clock in at six. Don't be late!"
Then Lao Zhang sent the interns to the waiting room next to the elevator on the fifteenth floor of the outpatient department.
The nine people were scattered in the corridor and couldn't help but test each other.
Zhou Li walked beside Liao Yun, almost embarrassed: "Liao Yun, your name is so nice. Did you find anything?"
Liao Yun replied mildly and ambiguous: "Student Zhou, I think we need to abide by the hospital regulations first, and then consider other things a day later."
Wu Xiaoxiao is tall, with long legs, and swayed to Zhou Li's side. She put on Zhou Li's shoulders carelessly, smiling brightly: "Zhou Li! We meet again! Are you teaming up with me this time?"
Zhou Li was frightened by the familiar heat, trembling all over, and smirked stiffly: "You are Wu Gao?! You, you are transgender?! What a coincidence. I am still the nine of us. Let's go together? How dangerous is it to form a team alone." After speaking, his expression became more sincere.
Wu Xiaoxiao still smiled brightly: "No, last time was a special situation. I am Wu Xiaoxiao now."
After she finished speaking, she did not wait for Zhou Li to express her position, and quickly turned to Liao Yun.
Yan Zhengyan was walking while pondering the map with a notebook in his hand, and almost bumped into Wu Xiaoxiao who suddenly turned around.
Xu Qing and Xu Lan were whispering, and Li Jia, Zhou Zhou, and Liu Siyu were also talking. Several of them were five or six steps behind, only Yan Zhengyan didn't know where.
[It seems to be the man named Yan Zhengyan. She was able to evade my detection, and she had been unknowingly ignored before. Sure enough, those who can enter the intermediate world are not simple people. 】
She turned to Liao Yun and asked, "Liao Yun, do you know where the cafeteria is? It's not marked on the floor plan. Is it possible to order takeaway here?"
Liao Yun smiled and said nothing.
Yan Zhengyan heard this sentence in his ears, and touched the boxes of instant food in his backpack from the outside, thankful that he had bought food well prepared.
On the way to the waiting room, she was also reflecting: Did she rely too much on the mysterious sense of existence?
Because of the emptiness of existence, everything is often smooth sailing without setbacks.
Although once you do something that has a major impact, you will have a short-term sense of existence, but before entering the horror game space, life has been calm and stress-free.
This has also led to the fact that I have never been in control of my existence, and there are only a few tricks that can barely influence it.
But in this dangerous space, who knows if there will be rules that will kill you for not being there? I am afraid that the previous self-introduction is similar to entering personal information. If the name is not entered into the system, then the daily punch-in must be impossible.
The game space and this hospital are emphasizing punching, what is the purpose? If you don't check in, you will be obliterated by space. What about punch cards? Will it be harder?
Yan Zhengyan continued to think: The time limit is seven o'clock, so there is only one minute at most to swipe the card, which means it is best to go to the check-in place in advance. That…
"Ding-" interrupted her thoughts. The elevator door opened and nine people entered. Liao Yun pressed the button on the fifteenth floor and closed the door.
Soon, the elevator reached the fifteenth floor.
The room next to the elevator is very conspicuous, the door is closed, and the three words "waiting room" in black letters on a white background are pasted on the door.
There is no lock on the door, there is only a circular hole where the lock was originally.
Liao Yun stepped forward and opened the door.