MTL - Global University Entrance Examination-Chapter 81 Looking for dead patient

The medicine was very effective, and Zhou Qi's fever eventually subsided.

Miss Yang tied her skirt and raised her chin, and proudly turned back to her house. Gao Qi and Zhao Jiatong also breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered, "Maybe we think too much, but we have a normal fever."

Confused but not so.

He asked Qin Chen time and looked at the sky outside.

Gao Qi has been an invigilator for several years, and he is a bit handy about exams. Intuition is not as sensitive as that of a serious examinee. He asks strangely, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Just wondering just to open his mouth, Qin Chen said, "I think time is a bit coincident."

Wanderer closed her mouth again: "Well."

"What a coincidence?" Gao Qi asked again.

"Miss Zhou's time for fever." Qin Chen said.

"What do you mean?"

"Don't you think it's just a good time for Miss Zhou to wake up?" Qin Chen pointed to the balcony.

It's like ... the fever is to make sure she stays in the house quietly and don't go anywhere.

Gao Qi smiled and said, "No, what exam questions are so kind? How can it be possible to bring such a function?"

"Yeah, it's weird." Qin Chen pointed and perplexed, "Isn't Mr. Examiner confirming?"

Bewildered: "..."

After all the words were spoken by someone, he didn't even have to speak.

He stood behind the gate and listened to the voice outside, glancing at Qin Chen: "What's your surname?"

Qin Chen said: "Occasionally, this function can be triggered."

He strolled behind and walked to the door behind the confused, already holding the door handle, and suddenly added: "But there are prerequisites."

Confused looked at him for a moment: "... for example?"

"Like ... have to look at who?"

Qin Chen had opened the door a slit after he said.

Outside the door, the servants who had disappeared all night suddenly returned again, standing there respectfully, one on each side.

They were expressionless and stiff, as if they were standing still all night.

The morning light came in from several windows, as if nothing had happened overnight.

The servant heard the door ringing and turned his head, and met Qin Chen's eyes.

Qin Chen greeted calmly, "Good morning."

The servant said, "Good morning."

The door closed again.

Two seconds later, the servant suddenly turned his head and stared at the door. "???"

Another asked hoarsely, "What's wrong?"

"The sir who lives here ... looks like this ???"

"seems not."

Inside the door, Qin Chen smiled perplexedly by the door and said, "Run."

Bewildered: "..."

In the next second, Gao Qi felt that the two figures flickered in front of him, and on the balcony, they turned over and disappeared.

As he passed by, he pushed him and took him directly to the door.

The servant opened the door from the outside regardless of etiquette and saw Gao Qi leaning against the door.

The two looked at each other.

The servant said, "Just the door you opened?"

Gao Qi: "Yes."

butler:"……"

Although wearing a mask only has the lower face, but ...

He went to the next door unbelievably. As soon as the door was opened, Qin Chen came out of the bedroom with his coat in his arms, with a slightly surprised expression: "Is something wrong?"

Yang Shupu spread her big skirt and sat on the rug to take care of her bag. She turned to the man and said, "Who teaches your etiquette, and enters the lady's room without knocking ??

butler:"……"

He closed the door and calmed outside for two seconds, saying that he was blind?

***

Although Zhou Qi has given up her fever, her overall condition is not good.

As Yang Shu said, it seemed to be scared and didn't eat breakfast.

In this way, the confusion of the same group has a little more worry.

So this morning, he and Qin Chen broke the sky and frankly, or changed the strategy with the trend, decided to adopt Zhao Jiatong's opinion, and go to the town to follow the plot line.

At 8 in the morning, a black carriage was parked outside the castle, waiting deadly.

The guests stepped on board, bypassing the tip of Calton Hill and disappearing on the road.

At the west tower of the old castle, the Duke stood behind the window and looked at the curtain from a distance.

"Master." Steward Douglas stood behind him and asked respectfully: "What are you looking at?"

The duke said: "I don't know. Suddenly looking at those guests, I don't know how many people will return intact today."

When he finished speaking, he pursed his lips, his mouth sank, and looked very bad.

The whole room was permeated with a dangerous sense of oppression, and it was silent with decay and death.

Douglas didn't speak.

After a moment, the Duke suddenly said, "This time it didn't work."

He turned to the housekeeper and said, "This is ... why?"

He touched his chest, this place has been changed, and Zhang Pengyi's heart was beating in his chest, slowly integrating with him.

"I can feel that he likes that woman." The Duke lowered his head and said, "It's like I like my Alisa. Although that woman's face is far worse than that of Alisa, but ... Alisa is so gentle People shouldn't blame her too much. Why? Why doesn't Eliza still come back to me, Douglas? "

The steward stood with her hand down, and the old voice said, "I don't know, maybe the lady is not enough to love the gentleman."

The duke's mood finally improved.

He thought about it and said, "Yes, that's it."

"But I'm still upset," said the Duke softly. "I've tried too many times and I've waited too long. My patience is running out."

The housekeeper said, "There must be such a day."

The Duke said, "Yes, have you dealt with this kind guest?"

He whispered, "Although my Eliza didn't return, they helped me a little bit and made a small contribution. You can't let them be displayed there like that."

The steward lowered his eyes and said, "Take care, and as you have ordered, rest them as before."

"That's good, that's good ..." said the Duke, "it won't cause me any trouble?"

The steward's old voice said, "No, sir."

The duke patted him on the shoulder: "I'm assured that you are doing things ... how old are you from here?"

"Four years old, lord, you saved my life, I've been here forever."

The Duke said: "Apart from Eliza, you are the best to me."

"Yes, sir."

"You will never betray me, right?" Said the Duke, staring at his eyes.

"will not."

"You will always listen to me, right?"

"Yes, sir."

"Then change your body quickly, I think that ... the guest named is just fine."

The Duke pondered, "The two guests' bodies are so perfect, their height, muscles, lines, strength ... you one by one, right?"

Douglas hesitated for a moment and nodded, "OK."

"Unfortunately, the guests are always shy and timid. I observed the two for breakfast for a long time today. I think they are too gentlemen. Can you think of a way to make the two perfect gentlemen make mistakes? The kind that makes me less happy, so that I have every reason to give them a little punishment. "

Douglas thought about it and said, "I try."

Violent housekeeper Douglas pondered for a while and decided to follow the guests to the town-where there was a whole day to entice the guests to make mistakes.

Don't make any big mistakes.

The visiting guests have seen more of them, and the cowards did not dare to do anything extraordinary.

A little fault is enough for them to sting.

***

The weather in midsummer was sweltering and humid, and the town still looked dull.

Until a large number of carriages stopped in the town and circled around the pool, the townspeople protruded out of the window in twos and threes.

"Are you here to cure?" They asked.

Someone answered, "Yes, that's right!"

Not far away, the door of the chapel opened, and a nun in a black dress ran to the carriage and said, "You are finally here, come with me."

Candidates glanced at each other and followed behind the nun.

The nun reached out and counted: "A total of 24?"

Many people nodded subconsciously.

After a while, someone suddenly whispered, "No, aren't there 26 candidates?"

Everyone was quiet for a while, and the sound of buzzing sounded.

"Zhang Pengyi and his girlfriend ..."

"Yes, the two who were late last night. What about them? Didn't come?"

"Maybe ... Maybe I've slept? Or plan to give up the points on the town?"

...

Many people come up with some terrible ideas, but no one wants them to come true. So each one is making good guesses.

After a while, they fell silent again.

"Which room do the two candidates live in?" Youcha asked suddenly.

Zhao Jiatong said, "I didn't notice, it seems to be downstairs?"

"Your room is just below." Qin Chen said.

"How do you know?" Zhao Jiatong asked in surprise.

"Look at one more last night."

Confused looking at Qin Chen, he has not spoken yet.

Qin Chen nodded and said, "Okay, check it out later."

Zhao Jiatong: "..." Am I deaf?

***

The chapel was gloomy.

Everyone could not help holding their breath as soon as they entered the door.

This smell is terrible.

The smell of sweat, carrion, and blood is mixed.

The tables and chairs of the church were removed, and old beds were placed everywhere, roughly counting more than 20. There is a ball of objects on each bed ...

"Oh my God……"

"Is that human ????"

The exclamation sounded one after another.

Some with shallow throats have started to retching.

The nun looked down and said, "These are all patients, who have been ill for a long time. The duke is kind and always invites some guests to come here. It is said that they are all very good people like you."

Gao Qi muttered, "This is purely rumor ..."

Confused looking at the bed nearby.

I saw sores on the face of the person on the bed, and chin flesh dripped on one side.

He shrank into a quilt that couldn't see the original colors, grabbed his face in a groan, his fingertips flushed.

The nun sighed and said, "Unfortunately, there are not many doctors who can really help patients. Some doctors have not been able to relieve them from the disease, but have been infected."

As she spoke, she took the candidates in place.

They all found out that there were 26 beds in total. If Zhang Pengyi and his girlfriend were still there, it would be exactly one candidate for one patient.

This shows that helping patients should be the first point to score.

Of course, it may also be the first kill point.

The nun walked to the last bed and said "ah" gently.

There was only a dirty quilt on that bed, no one.

"Ah, it's awkward again." The nun's words mumbled into her ears.

She hurried to the door and said to the crowd, "One of the disobedient patients slipped away. I have to get him back. As for the remaining patients, I leave them to you."

"By the way, remind them, they have been sick for too long, their tempers are a bit bad, you ... be careful. In addition, don't touch their sores, and they will be infected if they touch them."

She held the door with two hands and tilted her head and said to everyone, "It is terrible to be infected. It will die."

"Wish ya'll good luck."

After that, she closed the door.

The sound of falling locks came from the outside.

The moment the door lock fell, a hand suddenly grabbed the bewildered forearm, with a smell of moist sticky.

Confusion looked down, and the patient in charge took the **** sore on his hand and grabbed him tightly ...

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