Chapter 2
Qingyun Sanatorium is a place specially provided for the recuperation of wealthy people. It cost a huge amount of money, and the environment inside the entire hospital is comparable to a giant luxurious manor.
Su Yin sat in a wheelchair, looking lazy and boneless, but his eyes were surprisingly bright.
Her eyes rolled around like wheels as she surveyed the surroundings, and her expression grew uglier the more she looked.
This place...
It's so damn similar to the style that those Zhengdao people like!
The more I walked around, the more I felt like I was being locked up in the lair of the righteous.
The nurse saw that her face was not right and asked hurriedly, "What's wrong, Young Master?"
Su Yin sat up straighter, his expression extremely serious: "Who designed this place?"
The bald doctor puffed out his chest proudly, "This was designed by our dean himself!"
It has a new Chinese style and a quiet environment. Patients live in independent large courtyards, and even their medical staff benefit from it and live in a large villa not far away.
"oh."
Su Yin's face was expressionless, her vibrant lips opening and closing as she uttered a few cold words, "Then your dean has really bad taste."
Bald doctor: “…”
He is committing a sin. Why is he talking to a madman?
Su Yin glanced at him sideways, attacking him indiscriminately: "You have poor taste too."
The bald doctor wore a white suit under his white coat, and his short and fat body made the slim-fitting suit look like a barrel.
Su Yin probably knew that the white shirt on the outside was the standard attire for the medical practitioners here, but he also wore white underneath, following the same funeral style as the group of righteous people. That was a matter of taste.
Not that she had anything against the color white.
I just hate everything that Zhengdao likes equally.
Bald doctor: “…”
He endured it!
The nurse next to him was watching her closely, silently minimizing her presence.
After you scold them, you are not allowed to scold her.
The center of the sanatorium is a huge garden with six independent courtyards built around the garden. One of them is the medical building, and the remaining five are residences for the five patients of the sanatorium.
The bald doctor took Su Yin to visit the central garden hastily, deliberately avoiding all the courtyards.
After finishing, he couldn't wait to say: "Young Master, it's time for us to go back."
"I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?"
Su Yin calmly pulled up the blanket on her body and pointed in a direction with her swaying fingers.
If the main gate is included, the layout of the entire sanatorium is a bit like the Tai Chi Bagua diagram, with only one exception. The courtyard No. 3 where she lives corresponds to the Xun position of the Bagua diagram, and the place on the left, which should be the Qian position, has no courtyard, but a deep path.
The bald doctor looked in the direction she pointed and his eyebrows jumped.
What is this ancestor going to do? He points to the dean's office right away!
The next second, a clear female voice sounded: "I'm going to go there and take a look."
He knew it was no good.
The bald doctor cursed inwardly, but did not refuse.
Anyway, the dean is not here now, so it doesn't hurt to take her to see him.
The road leading to the dean's office is paved with bluestone slabs and is a bit narrow, with lush bamboo forests planted on both sides of the road.
The familiar configuration gave Su Yin a vague bad feeling.
In her previous life, she had often sneaked into righteous sects to cause trouble, and was very familiar with all kinds of decorations of the righteous sects.
If the garden outside is just similar, then this road is simply a one-to-one copy. She can find the same road in all the major sects of the righteous path.
Su Yin's doubts grew stronger and stronger.
Could this be a setup by the righteous side?
Could it be that she wasn't actually wearing anything, but just fell into an illusion set up by that bastard?
The road was not long. Before Su Yin could recover from her chaotic thoughts, they had already arrived at the door of the dean's office.
Although it is called the dean's office, it is actually a courtyard that is no different from the patients' residence. The only difference is that there is a low wall outside the dean's office so that you can see inside at a glance, while the patients' courtyard has a high wall that can block all sight lines.
The courtyard is decorated in a quiet and elegant style, and it is quiet, and it doesn't look like there is anyone there.
There is a plaque at the entrance of the hospital with five large characters written in calligraphy on it - Qingyun Sanatorium.
The font is elegant yet graceful, with sharp edges hidden in the turning points.
Su Yin looked up, staring blankly at the plaque, and unconsciously muttered: "Qingyun...?"
Day after day, he was always causing trouble.
The bald doctor was impatient. "What's the problem? Our sanatorium is called Qingyun Sanatorium."
Su Yin sneered.
Of course there is a problem.
This is a big problem.
The name of the largest righteous sect that has the deepest grudge against their Xiaoyao Sect is Qingyun.
All her suspicions were resolved at this moment, and she said it was not such a coincidence, it would make sense if it was the righteous group who did it.
In order to trap her, they spent a lot of money, and these things from other worlds were made to look very realistic.
"Explain how this name came about."
The young nurse instinctively shrank her neck.
How come the patient suddenly looked so much like her high school principal in a split second?
That look was no different from the one the dean gave when he caught someone in a premature relationship or playing with their phone.
She replied in a low voice: "This, this is also the name given by the dean."
It is said that the words on the plaque were written by the dean himself.
The answer was not surprising. Su Yin's mood had changed from initial suspicion and anger to calmness. She threw back the blanket and stood up shakily with the help of the armrest.
"What a coincidence, both are called Qingyun."
"What coincidence?" The bald doctor was a little confused.
Su Yin turned her head and stared straight into his eyes, "Still pretending? Do you really think I'm so easy to fool?"
"Are you all from Qingyun?"
The young nurse echoed the patient's words and responded, "Well, we are indeed considered to be in the upper echelons..."
I signed a labor contract.
Su Yin had an expression of 'as expected'.
"You were sent by that bastard, right? What? Isn't it enough to just attack me? Are you trying to drag the entire Xiaoyao Sect down with you?"
"I knew you righteous people had bad intentions!"
“…”
The bald doctor opened his mouth, then closed it again and exchanged glances with the young nurse.
Oh, I'm sick and starting to talk nonsense.
"Why are you silent? Did I hit the nail on the head?"
As he spoke, Su Yin leaned over and casually broke off a sharp bamboo stick from the woods beside the road.
As the bald doctor and the young nurse looked increasingly puzzled and panicked, she scratched her palm with the tip of the bamboo stick, and blood instantly appeared on her delicate palm.
The young nurse's heart skipped a beat and she screamed, "Ah! Doctor, this is bad. The patient is self-harming!"
"Don't scream, I'm not blind!"
The bald doctor was frightened by Suyin's self-harming behavior. Before he could recover, he was startled by the young nurse's sharp scream, and his heart was beating wildly like a disco.
In contrast, Su Yin was exceptionally calm. He shook off the blood from his palm and then assumed a fighting stance.
Her natal weapon is integrated with her flesh and blood and is not bound by any magic weapon. Now that she has seen through the illusion, she will naturally not let this group of people succeed.
In the sunlight, the girl who could barely stand smiled confidently and extended her right hand towards the two medical staff.
When I clenched my hand, there was nothing in it.
I shook it again, but still nothing.
After three grips, the Dantian is empty.
…
…
…
It seems... seems... probably... there is no misunderstanding... she really wore it...
Su Yin was silent for a long time, secretly glanced at the expressions of the two people, put his hands behind his back awkwardly, kicked his feet to the side twice, and kicked the bamboo sticks into the bamboo forest to destroy the evidence.
Really, he acted so much like Zhengdao that she misunderstood.
The atmosphere was somewhat frozen.
The bald doctor seized the opportunity and pounced on her before she dropped the weapon.
The wheelchair in the nursing home comes with a restraint strap. As long as she is strapped in and taken back, and with some special treatment, everything will be fine.
Almost the moment he made a move, Su Yin saw through his intention and curled her lips in disgust.
She is wearing it, but she is not stupid. She still wants to launch a sneak attack.
A fat figure pounced on her, and Su Yin stumbled unintentionally and fell out of the bald doctor's attack range.
The moment the doctor fell to the side, her expression was extremely innocent, and she blinked at the stunned nurse standing next to her.
It's none of her business.
While the young nurse's attention was drawn to her, Su Yin quietly kicked the bald doctor's leg to help him descend.
Let him stab her with medicine!
With a loud "bang", a heavy object fell to the ground.
The bald doctor fell so hard that he saw stars and almost broke his old waist.
Of course he felt the kick on his leg and glared at Su Yin angrily, "You——"
As soon as the word "you" came out, Su Yin screamed exaggeratedly.
"Ah, I'm so weak—"
As if to prove this statement, she covered her heart with both hands and leaned slowly against the wall like a willow swaying in the wind.
After being out for so long, exposed to the cold wind and injured, her actual condition was indeed not very good. There was no trace of blood on her face, and she looked pale and fragile, which was very scary.
Bald doctor: “???”
What a great case of the villain complaining first!
The young nurse glanced at Su Yin, who looked really weak, and then looked at the doctor, who was lying on the ground with a rosy complexion and was still able to call out for help with full energy. The balance in her heart silently tilted towards the patient.
She explained seriously, "Doctor, I saw it all. She really didn't avoid me on purpose. And with your size, if you press down on her, the patient will really get hurt..."
“…”
So it's all his fault? What sin has he committed?
The bald doctor became more and more angry and pounded the ground hard.
He was in so much pain that he couldn't stand up. He could only lie on the ground, holding his waist and sighing about his rough fate.
The young nurse ignored the doctor and only had eyes for the weak patient.
She looked in a very bad condition, leaning against the wall alone, her body thin. The breeze blew up her slightly loose hospital gown, revealing some of her skin that was too white. She was so thin that she seemed like she would be blown down by a stronger wind.
She is so weak!
The young nurse was overwhelmed with compassion and wanted to help.
Su Yin raised her eyelids slightly and waved her hand when she approached.
It took a lot of strength to kick the doctor. She was weak and there were residual effects from the medication. She felt weak all over, dizzy, and her vision was a little blurred. She only managed to avoid falling down by relying on the wall.
The young nurse wanted to say something but stopped, paused, and stopped talking for fear of disturbing her.
The originally noisy place suddenly became quiet.
"Click"
Suddenly, the sound of a lock being opened was heard in the silent environment.
The bald doctor subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound, surprised—
"Dean?"
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