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Chapter 67 Good and evil are not clearly defined(2/2)

Not fast, not slow.

Just as this rhythmic sound, Li Huan finally opened her eyes.

"Is this..." She looked around.

A nurse hurried over and saw Li Huan awakening. She quickly ran to the door: "I woke up, the girl woke up."

Soon, several doctors walked into the ward and asked with concern that Li Huan had no discomfort or something hurt.

Li Huan shook her head. Except for her lack of strength, everything was fine.

And at the last moment of memory.

She recalled Dr. Zhang's eyes.

Some regret, some helplessness, and a hint of relief that had no way out.

That is a very complex emotion.

But it seems that there is no malicious intention.

"Where is Dr. Zhang?" She suddenly asked this question.

"Oh, don't be afraid. Dr. Zhang was taken to the police station just now. If he really has any problems, he will definitely find out."

A doctor next to him replied with some apology.

Li Huan nodded. She didn't know how her brain circuit turned. At this moment, she suddenly thought of an insignificant question.

"Is the groundhog... a nickname?" she asked.

The medical staff on the side were also stunned and looked at each other: "You...how do you know the nickname?"

"Whose is it?" Li Huan asked afterwards.

"Yes... it's Dr. Zhang's." A nurse hesitated for a moment and replied: "Because Dr. Zhang's head is very round and not tall, so... sometimes we joke about calling him a groundhog.

But these are nicknames that were only given four or five years ago, and no one calls him that now."

Li Huan listened to the nurse's words, and for some reason, she suddenly sat up.

"Please... please lie down, you can't move around now." A doctor subconsciously wanted to stop him. After all, the test has not been confirmed yet. What was in the infusion bottle of this little girl, so the doctors were not sure. Whether she woke up means nothing was wrong.

But Li Huan didn't care about this, and she ran out of the ward quickly.

This is the 16th floor. Li Huan occasionally supports the wall and runs towards the 18th floor.

"Little girl, slow down, you can't move around now!" Several young nurses behind chased after him.

Li Huan kept walking and rushed to the 18th floor. At this time, the police officers on this floor had already pressed Dr. Zhang to the first floor.

Several nurses from the critical care department were surprised when they saw Li Huan, but they did not dare to come forward to stop him.

She quickly ran into Wang Xiaoming's ward.

At this moment, the wardrobe that had been pushed out into a gap still retains its original appearance.

Li Huan ran over, stretched her weak body, and pushed her hard...

Squeak ~

Squeak ~

The wardrobe rubbed against the ground and made a harsh sound. Slight beads of sweat appeared on Li Huan's forehead.

Then, she tried hard to reach the paper sheet pressed under the wardrobe.

Finally, she touched it.

Li Huan quickly gathered the paper towards him and picked it up.

On the first page, there are a lot of words on it, and the format looks like a diary.

【April 12】

【Negative】
Chapter completed!
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