Chapter 24 Un Entertainment Ji Yang clutched his arm, feeling as if insects were crawling on his forearm...

With Roue's instructions, Jiang Yang and Ji Yang were indeed not stopped when they went out.

The elevator was next to a high platform in the lobby, with a huge poster blocking its view. The young man paused and asked the person next to him in a low voice, "Why does the poster look a little different?"

I didn't notice it from a distance, but when I got closer, I could see a lot of black substance flowing on the surface of the poster.

"It seems like something is trapped inside," but what exactly is it...?

The two entered the elevator together, and Jiang Yang suddenly felt his shoulder relax as Ji Yang stood upright beside him.

"Which floor should we go to first?" Ji Yang asked.

"Let's go to the infirmary first."

Jiang Yang had only made up an excuse, but he didn't expect it to actually exist. He might as well go and take a look.

Ji Yang pressed the elevator button for the third floor. Jiang Yang realized something and pursed her lips shyly, "Um... thank you for your help."

"It's a bit too late to realize the trouble now."

Jiang Yang is 183 cm tall. When he looks at Ji Yang at eye level, he can only just see the corner of Ji Yang's slightly curved lips.

"Then please come back next time."

“Okay,” Ji Yang’s smile flashed across his lips. The elevator arrived with a ding, and he strode out, as if it had just been Jiang Yang’s illusion.

The sign opposite the elevator reads "Fitness Class." The entire floor has no trace of a forest; instead, there are two huge floor-to-ceiling mirrors on the front and back walls, making it more like a dance studio in the real world.

The infirmary was located at the far end, and from the outside it almost blended into the mirror. Only when the two people opened the door and went in did they realize that it was a one-way glass room that could only be viewed from the inside out.

Ji Yang's wounds were concentrated on his arm, and they looked much more serious than when Jiang Yang lifted the cover downstairs. The purplish-blue color had swallowed the flesh, and his entire forearm had become transparent, revealing the semi-coagulated, semi-flowing black blood clots inside the blood vessels.

Jiang Yang also lifted his shirt, revealing only a faint red mark on his waist.

The young man pressed his fair fingers against the flesh, leaving a soft dent. He pursed his lips, then looked up and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Ji Yang clutched his arm, a sharp, tingling pain, like insect bites, shooting through his heart. His voice was hoarse as he spoke again, "A little..."

Jiang Yang didn't notice the other person's strange behavior. She lowered her clothes and muttered to herself in confusion, "Why are we still different?"

Ji Yang cleared his throat. "It's probably because of the rankings."

"Rankings by strength?" Ji Yang nodded.

Without a doctor, they couldn't distinguish any of the medicines in the clinic, so the two of them simply searched through them first.

Soon, Jiang Yang discovered the doctor's work instructions hidden at the very bottom of the table.

[Article 1: Please wear cleanroom suits and medical gloves before starting work]

[Second: Your Patient]

[Article 3: The patient must not be taken out of the infirmary]

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[Article 7: After seeing three patients in a row, please change your clothes and rest immediately. Do not work when you are fatigued.]

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[Article 10: If you encounter a rabbit, please leave the infirmary immediately and do not trust it.]

Some of the contents were soaked and smeared by the medicine. Ji Yang leaned over and pointed to a clothes rack on the side, "There."

So does that mean we need to become doctors before we can find medicine?

“I think there’s probably more than that,” Ji Yang said, tapping the second item twice.

Even with the risks, Jiang Yang knew that Ji Yang's condition could not be delayed any longer. Considering that the other party was injured because of her, she stepped forward and decisively took the white coat off the hanger.

Moreover, if he were to pose as a doctor, he believed that Ji Yang would be capable of handling any unforeseen circumstances.

For some reason, even though they had only known each other for a short time, he inexplicably felt a sense of trust in Ji Yang.

"Is there any change?" Jiang Yang put on her white coat and gloves, turned her hands back and forth, and looked down to check, but didn't notice anything unusual.

Ji Yang's smile unconsciously burst forth in the center of his eyes. "There seems to be no problem on the surface. If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me." With the change in their roles, Jiang Yang has become the one who needs special attention.

Standing in front of a wall of medicine cabinets, Jiang Yang checked each item from the bottom row upwards, her gaze cautiously glancing at Ji Yang waiting in front of the glass, a blush creeping onto her face.

[Un Entertainment Observation Room - Jiang Yang's Perspective]

Some observers were the first to notice Jiang Yang's change, and, thinking they had missed something, they scratched their heads in the comments section.

The camera pans forward at the opportune moment, and the instructions printed on the medicine bottle become clear in the observation room.

Holy crap!

Holy crap! Holy crap!

(Friendly reminder: Please be mindful of your comments in the observation room!)

"What kind of potent and dangerous medicine is this?!"

Straightening up, Jiang Yang took a deep breath. Putting aside the effects of the medicine, he was more curious about why an entertainment company would have so many drugs with special effects.

A dull, persistent tapping sound, unique to glass, came from behind, and Jiang Yang tensed up. "Is someone coming?"

There was no one else visible outside the one-way glass.

The person knocking on the door urged them on.

Ji Yang gestured for Jiang Yang to continue searching, while he carefully pulled the doorknob himself.

After the door opened, a wooden box fell to the ground. A note was stuck to the box. Ji Yang picked it up, closed the door, turned around and returned to Jiang Yang's side, placing the wooden box on the table. "Do you think you can understand this?"

Just as he had expected, the note contained information about medicine that only doctors could understand, the same kind of medicine that had just baffled Jiang Yang.

This dosage is for at least... three people...

After preparing the medicine, Ji Yang took out a piece of black thread and put it into the box. Jiang Yang curiously craned his neck.

"This is for tracking, and it can last for six hours."

He put the box back, and through the glass they saw the wooden box on the ground quickly disappear from its original spot.

Jiang Yang finally found the ointment on the top shelf of the cabinet. The ordinary packaging made him hesitate with some uncertainty. "You have to wait ten minutes after applying it."

Ji Yang didn't say anything. He lowered his head, rolled up his sleeves, touched the bruises, removed the ointment, and squeezed it on.

Jiang Yang smoothed the ointment over his arm, the white cream covering his entire forearm and slowly dissolving the black blood clots as it seeped into his skin. He breathed a sigh of relief.

Not long after, there were two more knocks on the door. This time there were two wooden boxes. Jiang Yang followed the same procedure, prepared the medicine, and put them inside. "Is there the one from before?"

Ji Yang took out two more, intending to put one in each box, but he stopped him, saying, "Just put one in."

If the first victim was the abuser, then this victim is like a victim.

As for the one that wasn't put in, it just contained ordinary cold medicine.

He bent down to place the box on the ground and was about to close the door when a hand with tremendous strength grabbed his wrist.

A huge rabbit head was squeezed through the crack in the door. Jiang Yang retreated in fear, but couldn't shake it off. He instinctively shouted in a panic, "Ji Yang!"

Outside the infirmary, more rabbit-headed, human-bodied creatures lunged at the glass. Some were missing eyes and ears, while others had scars all over their faces. But without exception, all of them had protruding abdomens, regardless of gender.

"Let me in! Let me in!"

Ji Yang's longsword slashed at the hand on Jiang Yang's wrist, and the rabbit fell to the ground in pain.

Jiang Yang slammed the door shut, suppressing her discomfort, and spoke with lingering fear, "What...what are these things?"

The rabbits outside the wall kept scurrying about. According to the rules, they should leave the infirmary as soon as they encounter rabbits, but how can they leave now! Jiang Yang grabbed his hair in frustration and paced back and forth in circles.

"Take off your clothes," Ji Yang calmly instructed.

Rule number seven states that after seeing three patients in a row, please change your clothes and rest immediately; do not work while fatigued.

Jiang Yang immediately realized that if Ji Yang was included, he had already received four guests.

After taking off his white coat, Rabbit calmed down considerably, but the glass was already covered with many fine cracks from their impact.

Ji Yang lowered his eyes and met Jiang Yang's gaze. "Do you have any thoughts on this trial?"

Jiang Yang considered for a moment, then stared into the person's eyes and said calmly, "Toying with."

Whether it's animals escaping through the forest, beauties imprisoned in caves, or even the rabbits now gathered in the infirmary...

It's like falling into a giant net and waiting for the real hunter to arrive.

A message popped up on the panel, sent by Nan Ke.

"The two security guards said that many celebrities have recently gone missing here."

"But they've been preparing to host a big shot lately, so they've suppressed these things."

"However, it seems an undercover reporter has sneaked in..."

Jiang Yang closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and hesitated before slowly speaking, "I want to let them in..."

The marks on Ji Yang's arm had faded, and he rested his arm on the table behind him, quietly watching Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang continued to explain, "The rules are meant to constrain doctors. I want to know what the rabbit is trying to do." Since Nan Ke can communicate with the security guards, does that mean they can communicate with the rabbits as well?

"Apply the medicine first," Ji Yang reached behind him and tossed the ointment to Jiang Yang, who nodded vigorously, leaving Ji Yang looking helpless.

The cool ointment was applied to my lower back, and the next moment, pain pierced my waist, causing my legs to buckle and I to kneel on the ground.

His inability to let go of his pride made him refuse Ji Yang's outstretched hand. He gritted his teeth and stood up, supporting himself on the ground. Tears welled up in his eyes, and when he spoke, he sounded aggrieved, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Ji Yang has always revered the spirit of warriors, so he has never looked down on Nan Ke's delicate and pretentious ways. However, Xie Lu frequently interacts with people, so he has no choice but to maintain a superficial relationship with them as well.

Seeing Jiang Yang like this, although the first thing that came to mind was "spoiled", her expression softened unconsciously. "It won't happen again next time."

Despite having mentally prepared herself, Jiang Yang hesitated when it came time to open the door.

Ji Yang stood to the side, sword in hand, and nodded to the person. The young man held his breath and slowly opened the door.

A path also branched off among the rabbits, and a rabbit dressed in extremely finery emerged from behind the herd, clutching its belly.

"Hello, we don't have much time to wake up, so we'd like to get some mifepristone tablets and misoprostol."

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