A wheelchair was parked outside the intensive care unit. The "nurse" put Xia Weixian on the wheelchair, covered her with a blanket, and put on her a hat and a mask.
After disguising Xia Weimian, he pushed the wheelchair to the elevator without rush.
At 12 o'clock in the evening, there were no people in the hospital except the doctor on duty, and it was still an inpatient building, much less like the emergency department where patients came and went 24 hours a day.
However, when the elevator went down to the first floor and the elevator door opened, the "nurse" encountered Li Zhanhan. Mrs. Li had another minor operation today to train in the VIP ward, so Li Zhanhan came to accompany her at this time.
Li Zhanhan was taken aback when he saw the nurse pushing a patient out of the elevator.
The patient sat silently in the wheelchair as if he was asleep. Li Zhanhan glanced at the patient, only to feel that the patient's hair resembled Xia Weimian's hair.
"Where are you taking her?" Li Zhanhan asked.
The nurse paused while pushing the wheelchair with her back, and said with her back to Li Zhanhan: "She's not doing well. I'll take her out to show the doctor."
Li Zhanhan often goes to the hospital these days, he naturally knows how doctors usually treat patients in the inpatient building.
"The situation is not very good. Just ask the doctor to go to her ward. Do you have to push her out in a wheelchair?" And the nurse seemed to move slowly, as if the patient's condition was not endangered.
Li Zhanhan said again: "It's 12 o'clock, which doctor do you take her to see? Are you in the emergency?"
The nurse ignored the severe cold, speeded up the pace, and pushed the wheelchair out.
"Hey, hello!" Li Zhanhan called the nurse several times from behind.
The nurse walked fast. Suddenly the patient's hand slipped from the blanket. Li Zhanhan saw that on the patient's white wrist was the crystal bracelet Xia Weimian had worn for several years.
Li Zhanhan strode towards the nurse, "Who did you take out of the ward?"
He came forward to lift the blanket on the wheelchair, but the nurse reacted more quickly, and the other party reached out and clamped the cold hand.
Li Zhanhan's free hand threw a fist directly on the nurse's face.
The nurse bent down swiftly and punched Li Zhanhan's lower abdomen with a punch. Li Zhanhan suffered a lot of pain, and his reaction was slow for a while, and the nurse kicked and flew over again, shoveling Li Zhanhan to the ground again.
The punch that the nurse hit on Li Zhanhan's lower abdomen just now made Li Zhanhan's spine numb, and he fell to the ground, unable to get up for a while.
The nurse looked condescendingly at Li Zhanhan, and let out a cold voice from the blue mask:
"My mission today does not involve killing people, little brother, don't let me kill people~"
Li Zhanhan put one hand on the ground, and the other hand was holding his aching abdomen. He wondered in his heart, this nurse is a man? !
The man was wearing a female nurse's uniform. He wore a mask and a hat. On the surface, he did not look much different from a woman. Li Zhanhan didn't realize that the other party was a man until he made a sound!
The nurse turned around, pushing the wheelchair and continuing to walk out, Li Zhanhan supported the ground with one hand, and wanted to get up, but he was punched by the man just now, and now he can't use it all over.
"Hey! Come back to me! What are you doing with Mianmian!"
It turned out that she was called Mianmian~ The killer was pushing the wheelchair, and the figure disappeared into the thick night...