The young nurse was stunned because the woman did not look like a patient. After coming out, she did not walk toward the ward. Instead, she went straight to the elevator.
The young nurse opened her mouth, wanting to stop the woman. However, she remembered that she had just made a mistake not long ago. She did not want to complicate matters, so she hesitated.
However, Han Lu noticed the expression on her face. Keenly aware of something, she turned her head and looked behind her. "What's wrong?"
At this time, another person walked out of the treatment room.
The young nurse breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the man, and a sweet smile appeared on her face. "Director Kuang."
The male doctor named Kuang nodded.
Seeing that the young nurse's expression had returned to normal, Han Lu did not ask any more questions. Instead, she focused her attention back on the visitor list. She was still thinking about how to see the name on it, but the next moment, an inexplicable sense of fear suddenly emerged in her heart.
The sense of fear came and went quickly, disappearing in a flash.
If it were not for the residual fear in the young nurse's eyes, Han Lu would have suspected that it was just a temporary illusion.
Then, she heard the male doctor named Kuang ask in a deep voice, "How is bed 203?"
The young nurse patted her chest. "She seems to be a little better today. I just took her temperature, and her fever has subsided." After a pause, she kindly added, "I hope she is okay."
Han Lu's body trembled when she heard the words, but she quickly restrained her emotions.
Bed 203 was Wang Shuangshuang's bed, so the identity of the doctor named Kuang was obvious. He was Wang Shuangshuang's attending physician.
This made him suspicious, and he appeared here at this time. It was hard not to connect what happened to Zhang Heng with him.
Han Lu's heart started to beat faster. She should have thought of it earlier. She had been focusing on the visitors, forgetting that there was another kind of person who could freely enter and exit the inpatient department — the hospital's own medical staff.
However, Han Lu's face did not change. She did not forget what Fan Meinan said. If Zhang Heng suddenly fainted and was dying because of Director Kuang, it meant that the latter was very dangerous.
Just then, the phone in Han Lu's pocket rang.
Han Lu looked at the caller ID. It was Fan Meinan's number.
She took the opportunity to walk to the side and find a wall where no one would notice. She picked up the phone and both of them said their first words almost at the same time. "I might have found him!"
Han Lu paused. "You go first …"
"I watched the surveillance video earlier. Zhang Heng bumped into a male doctor before getting into the elevator. After that, his condition in the elevator became a little strange. When he reached the second floor, he took my sister out of the elevator. After that, he probably wanted to come back to look for the guy, but his body couldn't take it anymore and he fell to the ground," Fan Meinan said.
"Is the doctor you're talking about Wang Shuangshuang's attending physician surnamed Kuang? I also noticed the person standing next to me just now, "Han Lu said.
"Yes, that's why I called you immediately."
"That means the person who just walked out of the room with him was your sister."
"That's right." Fan Meinan hesitated. The woman in sunglasses was about to leave the hospital, and Zhang Heng's condition was just as bad. At this time, she needed to make a decision.
Han Lu said without much hesitation, "I'll keep an eye on him here. Come here quickly."
"Okay." Fan Meinan did not say anything else. Although Han Lu was in a terrible situation, her top priority was to save Zhang Heng. "Wait for me," she said and hung up the phone.
On the other side, Han Lu was still pretending to be talking, but her eyes were secretly staring at Director Kuang.
The latter didn't seem to notice her at all. After saying a few words to the nurse, he walked to Wang Shuangshuang's ward.
Han Lu watched Director Kuang walk into the ward, and she breathed a sigh of relief and put away the phone.
After that, she just needed to wait for Fan Meinan to arrive.
The next moment, a hand suddenly grabbed her neck from behind. Han Lu didn't know what happened to her at all. After that, she was dragged through the wall and into the ward behind her.
Her body was thrown to the ground again.
When Han Lu saw the expressionless face of "Director Kuang" in front of her, the fear in her heart reached its peak. She couldn't help but scream at the top of her lungs.
On the other side, "Director Kuang" just stood there, looking at her indifferently.
There was no human emotion in his pupils at all.
Han Lu's heart was filled with endless despair. She was horrified to find that her scream couldn't be heard at all. The two patients on the hospital beds were still immersed in their sweet dreams, let alone the people outside the door.
It had only been less than five seconds since Fan Meinan hung up the phone. No one could hear her cry for help, and naturally, no savior would show up.
Han Lu struggled to crawl to the door, trying to escape from the ward.
But when she grabbed the door handle, she found that no matter how hard she pulled, she couldn't open the door. She used all her strength to slap the door desperately, trying to attract the attention of the people outside the door. At this moment, however, she seemed to have been forgotten by the world.
Then, Han Lu heard the neighing of a horse.
The light in the ward dimmed, and a crown appeared on "Director Kuang's" head. In his hand was a strange-looking longbow that looked like it was made of human bones.
He opened his mouth, and his voice was as loud as a bell.
"On the day I came to the world, the plague ran rampant, and all races cried!"
After saying this, he slowly raised the longbow in his hand and aimed it at Han Lu, who was already scared out of her wits.
However, neither the knight nor Han Lu noticed that at this moment, a dark shadow quietly climbed in from the window.
"Director Kuang" pulled the bow. There was no arrow on the bowstring, but Han Lu still felt an unprecedented fear of death.
Just when she thought she was going to die, a sharp scalpel stabbed into "Director Kuang's" back!
No blood flowed out of the wound. "Director Kuang" just frowned and slowly turned his head to look at the attacker behind him.
Zhang Heng did not look at "Director Kuang's" eyes at all.
He held the scalpel, his expression extremely focused, all the way down to the target's back.
However, the next moment, something magical happened. The top part of the wound had begun to heal slowly. There seemed to be some kind of force repairing "Director Kuang's" body. The first part that healed was as smooth as a mirror, and not even a scar was left behind.
"Director Kuang"'s eyes flashed with sarcasm, as if he was laughing at Zhang Heng's overconfidence.
However, the next moment, Zhang Heng did something that everyone present would never forget.
He inserted his right hand into "Director Kuang's" wound!
It was like a grass snake slithering, looking for something.
"Director Kuang"'s expression changed for the first time.
After that, Zhang Heng's right hand stopped.
He finally found his target!
"Director Kuang" was furious, and he roared, "How dare you …"
However, before he could finish his words, he suddenly stopped!
Zhang Heng's right hand had left his body, and in the palm of his hand, a black heart was beating constantly.
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