I don't know when it is late at night. Xiao Jing, a little nurse who has been tired all day, has woken up from her fifth nap. Xiaojing looked bored at the wall clock on the wall next to the duty room. "It's only 2 am. It's really annoying When do I get off work at 7 o'clock? " Damn hospital, low salary and frequent overtime, and less overtime pay. This hospital is also ... "But Xiao Jing immediately closed her mouth and looked at the corridor nervously. I saw the wind blowing wide curtains in the corridor, and the dim lights flashed, as if I saw something terrible shaking. Xiao Jing got a cold war and looked back at the patient indicator light in the duty room.
In fact, being on duty at night is the last thing Xiao Jing wants to do. She usually shirks when she can. But today she's really involved. The dean has made it clear to her that if she doesn't deserve the night shift, she doesn't have to do it. Alas! Life is often unpleasant. At this time, Xiao Jing only hopes to get to 7 o'clock soon. She always feels a little creepy.
Suddenly, the indicator light of patient No.4 flashed. Xiao Jing was so scared that she almost cried out. Clap your chest and hold back your beating heart. Sighed, pressed the indicator light and walked slowly to the fourth ward. I was a little confused halfway through. I didn't know there was a patient in ward 4 today. Didn't I pay attention today? It was dark when I opened the door, accompanied by a cold wind. Xiaojing immediately turned on the ward light, and there was no one in the hospital bed. Small static a surprised, cold sweat straight drop behind. Who pressed the light just now? Was it you? ......
Xiaojing hurriedly turned off the light, closed the door and hurried into the duty room. Before I could sit down, the indicator light in ward 4 flashed again. Xiao Jing gave a loud cry. Pupils dilated and looked at the indicator light in horror.
The indicator light flashed twice, exploded with a bang, and slowly spewed sticky blood from the inside. "Please help me, please help me ..." A sad cry came from the dark corridor. Xiaojing can't watch it anymore. She put her hand over her ear and ran upstairs. Because there is a little nurse upstairs who works the night shift together, it is better for two people to be together than one person. The road upstairs is not long, so I quietly took a few steps upstairs. Ran into the duty room upstairs and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. The little nurse doesn't seem to know that terrible night yet. I sleep at my desk. Xiaojing patted the little nurse on the shoulder to get her up and talk. She was really scared just now. The little nurse gave a well and slowly buried her head on the table to blow, but Xiao Jing stayed at the door. This is the little nurse I saw during the day. At this time, the eyes on the little nurse's face had already disappeared, and the corpse worm was crawling slowly outward in the empty eyes. "Why?" Talking and spitting foul blood. Suddenly the little nurse hugged Xiao Jing's leg. Cold way: "Please help me, please help me ..."
"Ah ... ah ... ah ..." The shrill cry went through the gloomy darkness. Xiao Jing screamed, struggled to push away the little nurse's hand and left the duty room at a gallop. Now she can be fired or not. She just wants to go home now. What this hospital left her was only fear.
"Xiao Jing, where are you going?" It was the dean's voice, "Dean, there are ghosts in this hospital." Xiao Jing seemed to see the light running to the sound. I found a man lying on the ground. That man is the dean. Xiaojing ran to help the dean get up. At this time, the dean has slowly got up from the ground and walked towards Xiaojing. Without taking two steps, the dean's head was broken by an invisible hand and rolled to Xiao Jing's feet, muttering "Please help me, please help me ..." There was a strange smile on his lips. Xiaojing limped to the ground, and now he has no courage to run. The quiet night has become lively in this hospital, and every ward makes the same sound. "Please help me, please help me ..." The headless dean is still slowly coming towards Xiaojing, and a large number of walkers wearing hospital gowns or nurse uniforms are pouring out of the corridor. Although none of them are healthy, they are either broken legs or arms or headless. But their slogans are too neat. "Please help me, please help me ..." Xiao Jingxiao. No one knows whether she suffers from schizophrenia. Maybe she thinks this is where she belongs. ...
In the early morning, before the sun shone completely, there was a crazy woman in the blocked hospital. The crazy woman drools at the corner of her mouth and laughs in the street. A woman sweeping the floor in the distance sighed at the crazy woman, and a long memory came to mind: one day, this prestigious hospital admitted a cancer patient. When the patient's family learned that cancer could not be cured, the patient's family disappeared in the city the next day. The hospital has no choice but to stop giving medicine to this patient who suffers from illness day and night. Every night, I can hear the patient's painful * * *: "Please help me, please help me ..." But the dean insists on the principle of stopping the medicine without paying the treatment fee and never gives the patient painkillers. So two weeks passed, and one day there was no cry for help in ward 4. It turned out that the patient had died of pain. When people think that this matter has just passed, the nightmare of the hospital has just begun. First, the dean died in the office, and I don't know who screwed off his head. Then all the doctors and nurses in the hospital died strangely in the hospital. Even the police couldn't find out who did it, so the hospital was blocked for no reason. It's just strange that there are several crazy women shouting "Please help me, please help me ..." every year in this hospital.
As for the woman who swept the floor, how did she know so clearly, because she was among the nurses on duty last night.