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The first time he saw a ghost, he was still walking up the stairs.

Wu Wen walked up the stairs quietly.

It was strange that he was almost at the sixth floor, but he still hadn't encountered anything.

This shouldn't be the case, because a one-star mission has at least two ghosts, and the Chengdong Road Primary School, which is a one-and-a-half-star mission of the same level, has eight rumors, no, ten, if you add the head in the photo and the story on the forum that he saw in the library.

Then the Red Hospital, which is also a one-and-a-half-star mission, shouldn't be so quiet!

Wu Wen's mood became more and more alert. Sometimes quietness and safety do not mean real safety, and it may even be the last tranquility before the storm.

Wu Wen looked at the sign of the sixth floor above his head, and he breathed a sigh of relief and raised his breath at the same time.

It was too smooth, and his process tonight was too smooth. It shouldn't be so smooth!

Isn't the corridor of this sixth floor a typical place for ghost walls? Why didn't the ghost wall appear?

If the ghost wall really appeared, Wu Wen might still be relieved, because no matter what, the ghost monster finally came out to fight. And it has not had any problems, which makes people feel hung up.

Wu Wen walked into the corridor of the sixth floor with a mixed feeling.

Unlike the first five floors below, the room layout of the sixth floor is completely office layout, and all the rooms have been converted into offices.

The sixth floor is still dark, and the dust deposition is more serious than the second and first floors below. At a glance, it feels like no one has been here for a long time.

Wu Wen looked at the opposite side of the elevator room. The place where the nurse station was originally on the first five floors was also built up with a wall and converted into an office.

"Medical Archives Room." Wu Wen looked at the doorplate of this office, stepped forward, grasped the door handle, and turned it.

"Ka!" The door handle was a little rusty, but it was not locked, and was opened by Wu Wen.

As the door opened, a long-sealed smell came to his face.

Wu Wen felt the dust falling on his face, and was glad that he was open and did not breathe, otherwise he would have to sneeze.

As Wu Wen's dead eyes adapted to the environment, the scene in the room gradually became clear.

Hey, this eye of death is quite useful.

Wu Wen sighed in his heart, and then walked into the room.

The office originally located at the nurse station is naturally not small in area, and the depth is also quite deep. However, there are only two rows of cabinets for files in this office, and the compartments of each cabinet are full of file bags.

Looking at the name on the cabinet, it should be the file information of the people who came to see the doctor over the years.

Wu Wen's mind moved, and he walked forward and began to look for the patient information of last year.

The nurse in front just now said that three people died last year. If there is 23 years of archive information here, he can verify whether what she said is true or false, and whether she is a human or a ghost.

Although he saw the nurse again on the first floor just now, Wu Wen did not think that the one in the medicine room was a ghost.

After all, he has never seen a ghost with such rich expressions, movements and language from the beginning to now, and she can play with her mobile phone.

The greater possibility is that the ghost in this hospital is just imitating the appearance of the nurse at the front desk.

Of course, this is just Wu Wen's guess.

And now, it is verified.

"2023 annual medical records." Wu Wen walked around in front of the cabinet and finally found a thin file bag in the innermost cabinet.

It can be seen that the business was indeed not good last year. The cabinets in the past few 1990s all had a thick file bag per month, and this record for 23 years is not shameful enough.

Wu Wen pulled out the file bag, then opened its mud seal and pulled out a thin stack of information from it.

"2023.03.05. Inpatient: Li Mao. Male......

2023.04.07. Inpatient Zhu Yiming, male, 9 years old. Infected with herpes zoster virus (varicella). One day in hospital, due to the second injection of doctors: Shi Liang, Sun Fei, a medical accident occurred, and the final compensation was: 500,000 yuan.

2023.06.09. Inpatient: Peng Wenhua, male, 69 years old. Multiple organ failure. Thirty-three days in hospital, due to ventilator failure, the patient died, and the final compensation was: 500,000 yuan.

2023.12.13. Inpatient: Li......"

Wu Wen flipped through the records of each patient one by one.

In the whole year of 23, there were only thirteen inpatients in this hospital. Two of them were the characters mentioned by the nurse at the front desk just now.

This made Wu Wen feel relieved, because from this point it can be roughly verified that the nurse at the front desk should be a human, and as for the one he saw downstairs just now, he should not be a human.

However, compared with this point, there is another point that Wu Wen is a little concerned about, that is, the third person who died mentioned by the nurse just now, there is no record on it.

None of the thirteen character lists are young women, either old women or men, and there are only two people in the death record, Zhu Yiming and Peng Wenhua, and there is no so-called third young woman who died.

So, is this young woman a misremembered by the nurse from hearsay, or is she hidden for some reason?

Wu Wen tends to the latter possibility, and this is also likely to be the secret hidden by this hospital.

Wu Wen narrowed his eyes, and the human skin climbed down from his body. He floated back and forth in the room, looking a bit leisurely.

Seeing the leisurely appearance of the human skin, Wu Wen's tense spirit also relaxed a lot.

The human skin didn't give any warning, it seems that this place is indeed safe now.

Wu Wen stuffed the record sheet back, and then grabbed the human skin and walked out of the archive room.

The corridor was still dark, and the entire sixth floor was silent.

Because of the skin, Wu Wen would not make any sound when moving, so the entire sixth floor was only quiet and dark.

I don't know what happened to the person downstairs.

Wu Wen thought for a while, then turned around and looked at other offices.

On the left side of the archive room is the office of the director of the clinical department, and the doorplate reads "Office of the Director of the Clinical Department".

Wu Wen stepped forward to grab the door handle and turned it gently. It was not locked yet, and he opened it again!

Ah? Do the doctors in this place have no defense at all?

Wu Wen pushed open the door of the clinical director's office, and saw a desk and a bed.

Behind the desk, there was another cabinet for files, but there was nothing inside, only a small ball for children and a pair of medical gloves.

There was nothing on the bed, and nothing on the desk.

Wu Wen searched around and found a leather-covered notebook in the drawer inside the desk.

The notebook was also covered with dust, and the leather cover was a little flaky, and it looked like the notebook was ridiculously old.

However, it was conceivable how long the notebook had been here since it was covered with dust in the desk.

"What's going on? Why do I feel more and more that this inpatient department has been idle for a long time?"

Wu Wen was more and more confused, and then he gently put the notebook on the desk and opened the first page.

"Ren Qiang." This should be the name of the owner of the notebook.

Is this a diary? Or what kind of record?

Wu Wen continued to flip through it, and it was indeed written by a person named Ren Qiang.

"August 3, 2008, cloudy.

I didn't expect the scale of the Third Hospital of Puyu City is really good, and my German doctoral degree is not in vain. The only problem is that the location of the morgue is a bit close to the assigned accommodation building. Every day before going to bed, I can see the windows of the morgue and the fresh corpses inside when I smoke on the balcony. It's quite disgusting."

Wu Wen's eyes flickered. Is the time in the diary so early?

"August 13, 2008, cloudy.

It has been drizzling for more than ten days in a row. It's so annoying! But I can always see the dean in the hospital when I smoke these few nights. What is this old man doing in the hospital in the middle of the night? He is also hiding outside the gate of the inpatient department. There are people coming and going at the gate. Is he a fool? Hiding in front of people?"