Zhao Jue and Zhan Zhao raised their heads and looked at the old man with a disheveled look in front of them. At this time, the elevator door had been closed, and the three of them were in the closed elevator, and the old man had a knife in his hand.

Fortunately, the hospital's elevators require at least a next emergency bed, so they are quite spacious and not as narrow as ordinary elevators.

But no matter how spacious it is, it is at most one or two cloth distances, so the old man raised his knife.

"Ahhh!" Zhao Jue hid behind Zhan Zhao and grabbed the clothes on his shoulder, "So scared!"

Zhan Zhao glanced at Zhao Jue speechlessly, but now it is not the time to talk about this. The old man seemed to be irrational. He kept his head down and did not communicate with them with any eye contact. He held the knife in both hands and rushed towards Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao instantly regretted that Bai Yutang taught him the self-defense technique before, and he took the opportunity to touch Bai Yutang's abdominal muscles. Later, as he learned, it became a little different. In addition... he seemed to have a gun... Where did the gun be placed?

He was distracted, and the old man had already rushed to the front. Zhan Zhao felt Zhao Jue pulling him to the side, as if he wanted to face the old man directly.

Zhan Zhao was shocked, and instinctively stretched out his hand, his eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he grabbed the knife.

Although Zhan Zhao has no experience in fighting, he is an adult male at least, and adrenaline may also be secreted. A thought flashed through his mind - at least don't let Zhao Jue put it in his hands!

So, Zhan Zhao didn't remember the pain, so he grabbed the knife in the old man's hand and kicked the old man.

Originally, they were from the third floor to the second floor.

The elevator door had already opened, and the old man was kicked by Zhan Zhao, took several steps back and left the elevator.

However, the old man's hand was tightly squeezing the knife, so Zhan Zhao felt that the one embedded in his hand was pulled out again - the pain made him sweat in his forehead.

There were people coming and going in the hospital, and there were many people waiting at the elevator door, but the sudden change made many people panic. Someone even saw the bloody knife in the old man's hand and screamed in shock.

"Security! Here!"

At this time, He Ying, who rushed down from the building as soon as possible, held the phone that had not had time to hang up in one hand, and shouted the security guard behind him.

But the old man stood firm and did not stop, and rushed directly to the elevator.

When he rushed over, the elevator door was closing. The old man's behavior was very strange. He seemed to have lost his mind and bumped into the elevator door...

With his impact, the elevator door opened again.

The old man fell to the ground with a "bang". Just as he was about to get up again, the door of the safety staircase next to him was knocked open. Bai Yutang rushed out and grabbed the old man's hand and twisted it behind him.

Behind him were Bai Ye and others following him.

The knife fell to the ground, with blood on it.

Bai Yutang hung in his throat as soon as he saw Xuexin. He suddenly turned to look in the elevator. Zhan Zhao frowned, looking at the old man who was restrained by him. He put one hand in front of him, his hands were covered in blood, and his hands turned red.

Zhao Jue lowered his head and stared at Zhan Zhao's hand.

One hand was covered with blood, and the other hand was blocking his eyes, grabbing his arm, as if he wanted to block him behind him. This was Zhan Zhao's move just now when he was about to deal with the old man's second time rushing over. Maybe it was too nervous, and Zhan Zhao's hand had not been taken back.

"Cat."

He handed the old man to Luo Tian and the others who rushed over, and Bai Yutang rushed into the elevator to check the injuries on Zhan Zhao's hand.

Zhan Zhao blinked, then "hissed" and jumped, "It hurts so much!"

Bai Yutang felt ache when he heard the word "pain", and shouted, "Doctor!"

"Oh, I need a needle!" He Ying asked Bai Yutang to take Zhan Zhao to the emergency room to treat the wound.

The security guards came to maintain order, and Gongsun, Zhan Qitian and others also followed.

Zhan Qitian's face was so dark. Bai Yutang was all over Zhan Zhao at this time, otherwise he would definitely feel a chill on his back... After Zhan Zhao was shot in the last time, this was the second time he saw blood.

Yang Yang and Xiao Yi followed Yang Fan, trotted behind him, looking at Zhan Zhao's bloody hands with distress.

Yang Fan went to see the old man - why did a madman suddenly commit murder in the hospital?!

At this time, Bai Ye blocked the elevator door and looked in.

In the elevator, Zhao Jue was still standing, as if he was in a daze, looking at the blood on the ground.

He reached out and pulled Zhao Jue out. Zhao Zhen walked down with his hands in his pockets and asked, "Is it okay?"

Bai Ye shrugged, "Zhan Zhao is injured."

"Ah!" Xiao Baichi, who followed Zhao Zhen, jumped in shock and hurried to the emergency room.

Soon, the people left almost the same.

Bai Ye looked at Zhao Jue and saw that he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the old man who was handcuffed by Luo Tian.

The old man struggled non-stop, and Zhao Hu frowned, "It seems that he is not normal."

While talking, several doctors ran over.

"How did he come out?" Several doctors asked Zhao Hu and others about the situation.

Yang Fan whispered to Qin Ou, "It's a psychiatrist."

"This patient has a very serious mental illness. He was originally in a closed ward, but he ran out for some reason." The doctors seemed to have heard that the injury was caused and knew that the consequences were serious, so they explained to Yang Fan, Zhao Hu and others.

"He came out by himself?" Zhao Hu was dissatisfied. "Your hospital manages dangerous patients so loosely? What if someone dies!"

"No, this patient was supposed to be sent to the mental hospital... The door was locked well, I don't know why the door opened." The doctors were busy explaining.

"Someone broke the door lock and deliberately let him out?" Ma Han knew that there must be something wrong with the attack. Did he hurt Zhan Zhao like this?

"Is there any surveillance?" Luo Tianwen.

"Yes." The doctor quickly contacted the security room, and everyone was busy checking the video and looking for clues.

Bai Ye turned around and Zhao Jue disappeared.

Bai Ye was slightly stunned.

Bai Yunwen, who followed him to see the situation, pointed to the stairs not far away, spread his hands to Bai Ye, and pointed to his head.

Bai Ye knew that Zhao Jue was going to "be sick".

When Bai Ye opened the door of the safety stairs, he looked inside and saw Zhao Jue standing by the window alone, looking out the window with his eyes, and his fingers unconsciously poked the windowsill. He didn't know what he was thinking in his mouth, his eyes were dull, his face was gloomy, and he felt resentful all over his body.

Bai Ye's mouth twitched - Dark Mode is fully turned on.

Bai Yunwen also glanced in and raised his eyebrows, "Wow, he hasn't been sick for a long time, is it the last time?" As he said, he was worried, "He killed so many people last time, and he was going to be in a special prison for so long. I don't know what to do again this time."

Bai Ye was also a little embarrassed, "Or I'll take him away first?"

Bai Yunwen laughed, "You said so back then, did you do it later?"

Bai Ye was speechless.

"What are you two doing?"

At this time, Bai Jintang, who heard that Zhan Zhao was injured, also ran downstairs.

Bai Jintang's voice not only interrupted Bai Ye and Bai Yunwen, but even Zhao Jue, who was in a daze, raised his head.

Bai Jintang looked at Zhao Jue and was startled - Zhao Jue's current temperament is a little close to that of a ghost...

Zhao Jue walked out slowly, walked out of the stairwell, and began to look left and right, then quietly "float" to the emergency room.

"What's the situation?" Bai Jintang asked Bai Yunwen and Bai Ye in confusion.

The two sighed - it was a long story, but it was troublesome.

In the emergency room.

Bai Yutang frowned and looked at He Ying sewed Zhan Zhao's needle.

After applying anesthetics, Zhan Zhao didn't feel that it hurt so much just now, but he had to stitch twenty stitches in his palm. The visual impact of the needle passing through the skin still made Zhan Zhao feel a little uncomfortable.

He Ying's movements were very neat, but Bai Yutang's heart was still twitching, feeling unable to breathe.

"Fortunately, the bones were not damaged." He Ying bandaged and comforted everyone.

Zhan Zhao wanted to distract himself, so he asked Bai Yutang, "Where is that old man?"

Ma Han and others had reported to Bai Yutang that the old man was a severely psychopath. He was waiting for the transfer, but someone deliberately destroyed the door lock of the closed ward and took him out. They had watched the video. The hospital surveillance video did capture the whole thing. A female doctor in a white coat and long hair opened the door lock of the ward with a handful of hand. After the old man came out, the female doctor seemed to have said a few words to him, and the old man followed her.

The female doctor was wearing a pair of glasses and consciously lowered her head, covering most of her face... so she could hardly take any available images.

Ma Han has already found someone from the forensic department to collect evidence, and the video was handed over to Jiang Ping, hoping that he could analyze some useful pictures.

"Somewhat strange," Zhan Zhao said, "The old man is a severely psychotic patient. How did he choose us as the target of attack? A severely psychotic patient is a target that is not easy to implement hypnosis unless..."

"Unless it is someone the other party trusts." Yang Fan walked in, holding a piece of information in his hand and handed it to Bai Yutang, "This is the case of that old man."

Zhan Zhao wanted to reach out to pick him up, Zhan Qitian glared at him, "Don't move!"

Zhan Zhao shook his neck in shock. He was too focused just now and didn't even notice his father standing behind him.

Zhan Qitian reached out and grabbed Zhan Zhao's ear, "If you let your mother know you're dead!"

Zhan Zhao looked innocent, "Mom is still sick, don't irritate her..."

Zhan Qitian glared at him again, so much so that Zhan Zhao didn't dare to take the document again.

As soon as Bai Yutang took it, he suddenly stretched out a hand and pulled the document over.

Bai Yutang turned around and saw Zhao Jue opening the file. He glanced from top to bottom, turned the page, then turned the page... He finished reading the thick stack of documents in about ten seconds, then stuffed them back to Bai Yutang, and turned around and went out.

Everyone looked at Zhao Jue's actions in surprise.

Zhan Zhao touched his chin and said to Bai Yutang, "Zhao Jue seems a little strange."

Bai Yutang subconsciously looked at Zhan Qitian, and saw Zhan Qitian looking at the door with some concern, suddenly lowered his head and said in Zhan Zhao's ear, "I have something to tell you later, you and Yutang go to the lounge next to your mother's ward."

Zhan Zhao nodded confusedly and looked at Bai Yutang - what should I hide and say?

After Zhan Zhao finished bandaging, Bao Zheng also came down, but when he saw Zhan Zhao, he was pulled by Zhao Jue and pulled into the corridor beside him.

Bao Zheng was stunned when he got to Zhao Jue's eyes, as if he had some illusion. Has time gone back? That nightmare-like memory...

"What are you doing?" Bao Zheng asked Zhao Jue.
To be continued...