Asking An Jialu for help might be a reliable solution.
However, the clothes that Su Qingyu obtained were related to a murder case. If An Jialu helped to sew them, she would inevitably ask a few more questions when she saw the strange shape of the hole.
Su Qingyu has not found the nursing rules yet. To be on the safe side, it would be more reliable to go back and ask Guiyi for help.
Back in the room, she spread out the torn nursing uniform and washed the blood-stained area with mineral water. Then she went to the bathroom, found the hair dryer that An Jialu had used before, and blew the black nursing uniform dry. Then she went back to the room and summoned Shuangxi.
Shuangxi had her hair tied in a double bun, with her black hair parted and hanging down in front of her chest. She stood there quietly and lifelessly, waiting obediently for Su Qingyu's orders.
"Shuangxi, help me mend this dress." Su Qingyu handed her the needle and thread.
"Yes, Master."
Shuangxi has dexterous hands and is very good at needlework. Her hands touched the silver needles. Even though she hadn't done these tasks for a long time, those habits seemed to be engraved in her bones. She would never forget them even if she died or became a ghost.
She sat under the lamp, threading and twisting the needle. The yellow light blurred the wound on her forehead and made her pale, dry skin without any moisture have a hint of color.
She looked focused, and it didn't take long for Shuangxi to repair the hole in the middle. From the outside, the stitches were almost invisible.
Su Qingyu stood in front of the mirror in the dormitory, put her hair up with the hairpin given to her by Yingluo, and put on the nursing uniform. To her surprise, the uniform fit her well, as if it was specially prepared for her.
What she stole was clearly a man's uniform.
It shouldn't fit this well.
Su Qingyu temporarily put his work badge into his pocket, packed up his personal belongings, avoided An Jialu's sight, and left.
Arriving at the fifth floor, Su Qingyu looked for her name at the door of the room.
Her name appeared on the door of the last room.
This was also the room where she stole the caregiver's uniform.
Pushing the door open, the bald man was standing at the door. Su Qingyu almost bumped into him. He had a gloomy face and a lot of flesh on his face. He greeted Su Qingyu with a fake smile: "Hello, new roommate, the dormitory that is all girls is full, and one of my roommates happened to be missing, so the seat is vacant. You have to stay here for a while, and when a girl's bed is vacant, you can move to another dormitory."
Su Qingyu looked normal: "Well, my name is Su Qingyu, please give me your guidance."
She stretched out a hand and shook hands with the bald man.
"Diao Lei, if you don't mind, you can call me Brother Lei. I can't say I'm giving you any advice, but I just want to remind you of a few things." The bald man looked at her hand, paused for a moment, and then stretched out his hand. His hand was very strong, and when he held Su Qingyu's hand, the smile on his face disappeared, and his face was against the light, with dark clouds on it. "You'd better be careful, in this dormitory building of ours, strange things will happen on every floor.
If you want to be safe and sound, it is best to sleep soundly at night, listen to nothing, watch nothing, and be safe and sound until dawn."
"Thank you, Brother Lei, for the reminder! Brother Lei, you are such a kind-hearted person. Although this is our first meeting, we hit it off right away! How about this, if Brother Lei doesn't mind, you can call me Xiaoyu, and we'll become sworn brothers and sisters, how about that?" Su Qingyu dragged a bench over for the bald man Diao Lei and asked him to sit down. "After we become sworn brothers, your business will be my business, and my business will be your business. Of course, as the eldest brother, you have to take good care of me, your younger sister."