Chapter 2620 2632 [Unqualified Psychologist]
Vodka picked up the sealed bag handed to him by the Montenegrin doctor.
Just then, another person swaggered into the ward.
Vodka was startled, looked up alertly, and then was surprised to find that the person who came was actually Dr. Shirai - perhaps his last emphasis had paid off, and Dr. Montenegro finally helped him find this slacker.
The slacker's work attitude today was also perfunctory. Doctor Shirai looked at Vodka casually: "How are you feeling recently?"
When Vodka saw this hateful guy, he couldn't help but grit his teeth: "..." It felt very bad, the kind that made him want to shoot you in the head.
Doctor Shirai didn't wait for him to answer, and smiled to himself, "Actually, there's no need for you to keep looking for me. Mr. Heishan's medical skills are enough to treat your condition. Of course, the most important thing is that Heishan is a petty person. If you keep mentioning me in front of him, you'd better be careful that he will hold a grudge against you."
When Vodka heard the key word "grudge", he immediately became alert: "?!"
Dr. Shirai did not have such a high level of awareness. Ever since he decided to change jobs, he felt relaxed and was too lazy to continue maintaining the old-fashioned and serious image of a doctor.
He patted his colleague on the shoulder and joked cheerfully with the patient in front of him: "Haha, but he probably hates me more than you - I heard that you are barely a detective. If I die one day, you can just capture Montenegro, I guarantee it!"
Vodka: “…”
This, this is the doctor the organization picked for Uzo? Who picked this? Does he have any good eyesight? This doctor clearly looks dead!
and……
Without even counting, he realized with a glance that there were four people in the room - Dr. Shirai, plus three people of different identities including himself.
“…”
An innocent cadre began to sweat profusely.
Of course, Dr. Shirai, who was addicted to playing badly, did not stay to treat the patient. He just went through the motions and left.
Vodka gave him a heavy stamp of "fail" in his heart.
After unilaterally ending the interview, he wanted to jump up and run, but Inspector Megure's words "stay in the hospital" made him stop in anger.
——If he runs away now, even if the police find out that he is innocent later, he, "Mr. Yamada", will probably be labeled as "untrustworthy".
After today's ups and downs, Vodka became more and more aware that the friendliness of the police is sometimes very useful - for example, if it was Jiang Xia who was marked with blood-red paint today, then Inspector Megure would probably only suspect that the curly-haired man slipped and missed the target, and would not take his brother Jiang Xia back to the police station.
"Forget it, since I'm here, I'll just have to endure it for two more days." Vodka looked at the dark night outside, fearing the possible traps outside, and finally didn't dare to run away on the spot. "Besides, the interview results can't be written so carelessly, so it's a good opportunity to fill in some information."
…
Vodka brainstorming time.
Next to him, Dr. Montenegro took a deep breath and calmed down from his colleague's provocation.
Looking back, he saw that "Mr. Yamada" was holding the sealed food but did not open it and eat it immediately. Dr. Montenegro understood something and thought he understood.
He said to the nurse, "Please go out after you have packed up. Do not disturb this gentleman. Let him eat by himself."
Having said that, he left first, leaving the patient with enough quiet personal space.
Seeing this, the young nurse also picked up her tray and left.
After the two of them left, Vodka came to his senses, wiped his face in grief and anger, and focused his attention back on the present.
He began to check his dinner over and over again.
There are no leaks or pinholes. The brand is a well-known brand with strict inspections, so the quality is guaranteed. The anti-counterfeiting certification can also be checked, so it is not counterfeit... It’s good and edible!
After such a busy day, he was already hungry. Vodka checked the box of milk in the same way, finally tore open the package and started to eat his dinner.
Although the conditions were a bit difficult, he had eaten this kind of food when he worked overtime before, so Vodka adapted well to it: not only did he finish his meal quickly, he also immediately felt sleepy and leaned against the pillow drowsily, wanting to take a nap...
Huh? Wait.
Vodka opened his eyes wide, and suddenly felt something was wrong: Although it was dark, it was only a few hours later, why did he feel sleepy? !
Even though he had worked hard all day, a Uzo fan had just come over. How could he sleep at this time?
——Something is wrong, something is very wrong! There is something wrong with this food! Or... or maybe the little nurse just now secretly sprayed something in the air? ?
This shouldn't be the case! Even if someone wanted to murder someone, shouldn't the victim be Dr. Shirai? What does this have to do with an innocent patient like him?
The vodka was useless and covered his throat. A storm surged in his heart. He struggled to get up, but couldn't resist the surging sleepiness. Finally, he fell back on the pillow and closed his eyes peacefully.
…
After a healthy patient was forced to sleep.
With a creak, the door of the ward was gently pushed open. In the shadow outside the door, Dr. Montenegro walked in.
The kind-faced doctor saw the empty packaging bag on the table, pushed his glasses up, and smiled with a look of success.
He walked over to observe Vodka's condition and confirmed that "Mr. Yamada" was asleep. Dr. Montenegro took out a sealed food and a box of milk from his bag - from the brand to the specific type, it was exactly the same as the one Vodka had just eaten.
Then he leaned over to observe the packaging bags left by Vodka, and tore the bag in his hand in the same shape. He poured out the food inside and replaced the drug-stained food bags on Vodka's table with the empty packaging.
"How naive." Dr. Montenegro shook his head. "Who says sealed food is safe? As long as you open it after buying it and seal it back in the same place, ordinary people can't tell the difference."
He walked to the window, drew open the curtains, then turned and walked out of the ward.
…
Time flies.
In the middle of the night, the bed creaked and a figure jumped up in horror.
Vodka opened his eyes and saw darkness in front of him. His breathing stopped suddenly and his first reaction was that he had died and gone to hell.
Soon, his rationality returned a little, and he felt that maybe he was just blind, or he was kidnapped and locked up in some lightless basement.
Finally, as his eyes gradually adjusted to the light, Vodka found incredulously that he was sleeping in the same ward as before: his body was intact and not injured, and the floor of the ward was empty, with no corpse suddenly appearing.
Vodka: “……?”
Someone went to the trouble of knocking him out, then put him in a hospital room and did nothing?
…How is this possible? ?
(End of this chapter)
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