Chapter 3: Hidden Murderous Intent, Hospital Nightmare

  Murong Zi woke up and lazily leaned on the bed, looking at the door and said: "Come in!"

  A nurse came in to change her dressing and give her medication, although it was a simple task, this was already the best service that could be expected from the county's first hospital, if it were an ordinary ward, it probably wouldn't have been like this.

  However, after she took the pain-relieving and bone-benefiting pills, Mu Rong Zi's face turned black. The taste that entered her mouth, although she was well-versed in traditional Chinese medicine, but for absolutely fake medicines with almost no efficacy, she could still make a judgment.

  This hospital is terrible. If they continue to administer this kind of medicine, it's simply torture. I'm afraid she won't recover in a month. It seems like she needs to think of another way to cure herself quickly.

  If it were in the past, she might have made this hospital disappear, but now she is not in An City and not the young lady of the Mu family, so it's better not to provoke trouble and make herself more dangerous.

  Murong Zi remained silent until sunset, when Liu Guan brought over dinner. Murong Zi opened the lunchbox and looked at the delicious dishes inside with an unreadable expression, which made Liu Guan feel a little frightened, feeling that Miss was acting strange today, or was he just being paranoid?

  "I'm not hungry yet, I'll eat later, Liu Guanjia can go home first!" A tender voice said faintly, but beneath a pair of gentle eyes was hidden a murderous aura.

  "Alright! Miss, remember to eat something, don't starve yourself." Liu the housekeeper said respectfully with a bow.

  Murong Zi watched Liu Guan's back as he left, her eyes growing colder. Perhaps the previous Murong Zi wouldn't have noticed, but now she could smell it - a slow-acting poison had been added to the dish cooked by someone comparable to a five-star hotel chef.

  If things go on like this, in another half a year, even if Murong Zi doesn't jump off the building, she'll probably have to say goodbye to this world.

  This Liu Guan Jia was sent by Murong Zi's father to take care of Murong Zi, but he actually poisoned Murong Zi. Is this what Murong Zi's father meant or did this steward get bribed by someone without Murong Zi's father knowing? Those people still wouldn't let her go even when she was being exiled to the border.

  She hoped it was the former, otherwise the situation would be even more dire, with troubles lurking everywhere. The wealthy and powerful families were indeed places where people were devoured without being spat out, and she had already had enough of the Mu family, but she hadn't expected to face an even more troublesome and terrifying one.

  She had always hated trouble and was determined to come up with a foolproof plan to get herself out of this predicament.

  It was late at night, the nurse on duty had changed the last bottle of intravenous drip and gone to sleep in the duty room. Mu Rong Zi, who had been asleep, opened her eyes, got out of bed, and slowly jumped up while lightly holding onto the wall for support.

  Damn it, Murong Ziyu was walking with difficulty, she had to recover quickly, she absolutely didn't want to spend another day with one hand and one foot. Fortunately, she had experienced rigorous training before, although she had changed her body and suffered such a serious injury, she could still barely move.

  As soon as Mu Rongzi stepped out, he saw the endless hospital corridor, dark and bottomless, with warm yellow lights flickering due to a power outage. Moreover, Mu Rongzi's ward was on the second-highest floor, right below the morgue, where the cold air was heavy and the yin energy was even heavier. At midnight, Mu Rongzi's body was chilled to the bone, with goosebumps all over. From time to time, a few mournful howls of wind could be heard, like evil spirits wailing, as if demanding lives.

  If it were another girl in such an environment, she would absolutely scream with fright.

  However, Murong Zi was not like that, because the corpses she created would never be less than those in the morgue. No one really knew that this inheritor of the traditional Chinese medicine family was also the queen of the underworld in Anshi - Purple Flame.

  Murong Zi carefully observed the door signs of each ward, the nurses were all resting, not a single person was in sight, which suited her just fine, she didn't want anyone to know. After all, an ordinary weak little girl who could walk such a long distance with severe injuries would be considered possessed by a ghost, although this was indeed the truth.

  She skirted around the nurse who was dozing off in the duty room, and according to her mental map of the hospital's basic layout, she found her way to the medical equipment room. She wanted to go steal something to treat herself, as she really didn't have any confidence in this hospital.

  The layout of hospitals at the same level is roughly the same. This should be a secondary hospital, so the equipment room should be in...

  Murong Zi's forehead was sweating as he walked along the wall, speechless about this body.

  Weak, withered and exhausted in general.

  Fractured, generally refers to the fragmentation of a declining year like a candle in the wind.

  Finally, Murong Zi saw a equipment room, just thinking about borrowing something to pry the lock, but did not expect that the door was not closed tightly.

  Murong Zi gently pushed open the door, "creak..." The door was slightly ajar, and Murong Zi looked inside.

  But inside, he saw a white shadow, a tall and thin man wearing a doctor's long white coat, opened the refrigerator next to him, took out a bag of red things from it, looked at it seriously, and under the white light, a faint cold blood light emerged.

  Murong Zi felt her breath catch, she had not expected anyone to be inside, and yet she saw such a bizarre scene: a doctor in white coat, an icebox, and red ***, such a bloody scene was unexpectedly encountered by her.

  "Who?" The doctor seemed to have discovered something and said coldly.

  Murong Zi's first reaction was to escape, if this man was the kind of creature she imagined, he would definitely kill her to silence her, although she wasn't an ordinary person, but now this body was really too weak, and she absolutely couldn't beat the people inside.

  Murong Zi wanted to run away at the door, but found that her legs were cramping and she couldn't move half a step.

  At this time, the door was opened and a white figure walked out from inside. A huge shadow loomed over, making Murong Zi feel her palms sweating, but she clearly saw the man's appearance.

  Her pale face, illuminated by the white light in the room, appears exceptionally pale. Her ordinary features are neither handsome nor ugly, but rather bland in appearance.

  A gentle smile rose at the corner of his mouth as he said, "You saw that just now."

  Murong Zi hastily retreated and said: "I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything."

  "It's not good to lie! Since you've seen it, there's only...". The man slowly leaned in closer to Murong Zi, Murong Zi wanted to escape but behind her was already the wall, she could only resign herself to closing her eyes. Could it be that after being reborn once, she would die again?

  Heaven, must you play with me like this?

  Murong Zi closed her eyes and said, "Why don't we make a deal? Can you spare half of my blood?" She would find a way to survive with the remaining half.

  Silence, still silence...