After two hospital patrol officers checked the area, one even poked his head out and carefully shone his flashlight downstairs: "Nobody's here. Were you just seeing things?"
"It's clearly just a figure!"
"Hiss, Lao Xing, do you think it could be some kind of evil spirit? After all, there are quite a few wronged ghosts in this hospital."
"Pah, pah, pah, what nonsense are you spouting? Where in this world are there ghosts? You're just scaring yourself! Since no one's around, go patrol the first floor."
...........
Almost immediately after the two patrolmen left, the figure clinging to the second-floor wall outside the corridor moved slightly, then slowly climbed up the platform above, and finally leaped into the second floor.
In the darkness, a sharp-eyed and incredibly agile figure searched the operating room and two treatment rooms on the second floor several times, but still found nothing.
It seems the third floor is where we can find something of value.
Or perhaps, we won't necessarily find anything on the third floor, but rather in some other, more secret place—that's not impossible!
On the third floor, the two groups met: "Chirp chirp..." the code signal sounded.
Response: "Pfft..."
"Boss, we've searched all those offices, but there's nothing there," Zhao Shuai said, rushing over.
Gao Dan nodded: "The first and second floors are fine. We just checked the operating room, and it's also fine. There are only two treatment rooms left."
"Let's do it together!"
"Let's go."
The two entered the treatment room on the left at the same time and found nothing different, but they still searched it carefully, leaving no stone unturned, including the instruments, utensils, medicine boxes, and cabinets.
Gao Dan was examining a drawer he had pulled out of the cabinet, which was full of scalpels, calluses, medical saw blades, and so on.
Zhao Shuai came over and glanced at it a few times: "Boss, is there a problem with this?"
Gao Dan reached into a drawer, took out a scalpel, and examined it carefully under the flashlight. Then, a slight smile curved his lips.
"Of course there are problems, isn't that what it is?"
Forehead?
Seriously? There's really a problem? It's just a scalpel, I really can't understand what could be wrong with it.
He followed his boss's example and took one out of the drawer to examine it closely. After looking at it for a while, he looked at the person next to him and asked, "Boss, can you explain this to me?"
At this moment, Gao Dan had already thrown the scalpel into the drawer: "Let's go back to the ward first."
"Going back already? Aren't you going to continue?"
The man glanced at Instructor Zhao, who looked like a curious child, and said, "If you want to continue, I have no objection. Do as you please." With that, he walked towards the door.
So, what's the difference between someone else being the boss and you being just a subordinate?
Instructor Zhao pursed his lips in frustration, then threw the scalpel in his hand into the drawer and left.
............
The ward.
Upon entering, Zhao Shuai anxiously asked, "Boss, what exactly happened?"
The man was already lying on the hospital bed: "Want to know?" His smiling face sent a chill down one's spine.
"Cough...I really want to."
"Every scalpel in the hospital has the markings and model number of the military factory on it. Do you remember the information on the scalpel you just saw?"
Upon hearing this, he seemed to suddenly understand as if struck by lightning: "I remember that military factories always have special markings, but the markings on that were from another place, I think it was called something like... Hongyang Processing Plant."
"Damn, I get it! All the equipment in the hospital, from large surgical instruments to scalpels and scissors, is issued in limited quantities! But XX Hospital, because they have to buy and sell privately, doesn't have enough of the issued equipment, so they have to buy it from outside! Boss, is that right?"
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