This game is full of energy

Chapter 4 Please choose absolute alcohol for intravenous infusion
of course!Of course I want it!
Zhang Fang pushed open the door vigorously.

An old man as thin as a skeleton was lying weakly on a hard bed in the ward.The wide hospital gown on his body looked unusually uncoordinated with his thin body.

"If I hadn't heard the word 'wine', I wouldn't have known there was someone at the door of my room..."

Seeing Zhang Fang walk into the room, the old man tried his best to squeeze out a smile that could make a child cry:
"It's been a long time since I met a young man willing to help me..."

"You haven't said how I can help you." Zhang Fang secretly scanned the ward.

It seems that this ward has not been cleaned for a long time, the dust on the floor is very thick, and there are many used bottle bags scattered on the floor of the room.

"Young man..." The old man tried his best to raise his hand to Zhang Fang, revealing the indwelling needle in his hand:

"My needle may need to be sterilized... Can you get me two bottles of alcohol by the way..."

The old man's tone was very sincere.However, Zhang Fang still found something wrong.

Why does this small indwelling needle need to use two bottles of alcohol?
Moreover, although the words on the old bottle bags on the ground have faded, Zhang Fang can still barely recognize the labels on the bags that are all labeled with absolute ethanol!

What does this old man who seems to be dying need alcohol for?
Looking at the old man, Zhang Fang did not dare to agree to the old man's request:
"Old man, why don't you go to the nurse and doctor to solve this problem of yours?"

"Hehe." The old man gave a dry laugh: "They think half of my old man's foot has been buried in the ground, and they have been unwilling to talk to me for a long, long time..."

This reason is used to deceive ghosts...

Hearing this unnutritious answer, Zhang Fang just wanted to say no, but out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the little boy standing at the door who was winking at him constantly, his face was full of anxiety.

The dry old man needed two bottles of alcohol, and Zhang Fang happened to have two bottles of alcohol in his pocket. It was self-evident what he needed to do next.

"Then... old man." Zhang Fang still took out two bottles of alcohol from his pocket: "My alcohol seems to have expired..."

Seeing the alcohol in Zhang Fang's hand, the old man suddenly became like a hungry wolf who saw a blood meal, with a faint green light flashing in his eyes:

"No! It's not expired! Ah! I can smell the sweet alcohol through the bottle!"

Seemingly disliking Zhang Fang for being too slow, the old man stretched out his hand impatiently, his tone became hurried, and his voice became like a hungry wolf:
"Quick! Give me the alcohol!"

Before Zhang Fang could make a move, the old man snatched the alcohol from Zhang Fang's hand and hugged him tightly, as if afraid of being snatched away by Zhang Fang.

Staring at Zhang Fang with bright green eyes, the old man asked hesitantly, "You...won't you take them away?"

Seeing the old man like this, Zhang Fang reluctantly shook his head; "Do you think I look like someone who did that?"

But seeing that the old man was still staring at him like he was guarding against a thief, Zhang Fang spread his hands helplessly, expressing that he did not have any malicious intentions, and slowly backed out of the old man's room.

The moment he closed the door of the old man's room, Zhang Fang saw through the crack of the door that the old man was hastily connecting a bottle of alcohol to the indwelling needle in his hand with an infusion set.

A contented burp came through the closed door.

"Thank you, young man." The old man's voice was still hoarse, but he sounded much younger.

Zhang Fang seems to understand why this game script is called Madman's Disease Building.

"Little brother, I really have to go."

After leaving Ward 8409, the little boy at the door seemed a little reluctant to part with Zhang Fang, and followed Zhang Fang silently.

It wasn't until Zhang Fang reached the stairs at the end of the corridor that the little boy reluctantly stopped.

"Big Brother..." The little boy looked at Zhang Fang: "You will come back."

"Don't worry." Zhang Fang patted the little boy's head again: "Brother will."

"Then... Pull the hook!" The little boy stretched out his hand.

"Okay!" Zhang Fang also stretched out his hand: "Come on, let's pull the hook!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a "creaking" sound, and the door next to the staircase opened suddenly.

"Excuse me, little brother, can you do me a favor?"

The voice from the ward was very soft.

The girl who walked out of the ward was also very delicate.

The girl glanced at Zhang Fang, pursed her lips and smiled lightly:
"According to their doctor's treatment time, you are going to find Dr. Edward in the treatment room on the third floor, right? It just so happens that there is a specimen jar full of teeth in the drawer of Dr. Edward's desk, please help me secretly. ?"

Is this because I helped the old man, so another side mission was triggered?

While pondering, Zhang Fang quietly observed the girl, always feeling that there was something wrong with this girl, but he couldn't tell what was wrong with him.

Suddenly, Zhang Fang reacted.

This girl has been pursing her lips, so where did her voice come from?

Looking at this girl, Zhang Fang felt that this commission looked like a big hole waving to him.

In this case……

"I'm sorry. I'm afraid I can't promise you." Zhang Fang shook his head, but his tone was full of justice:
"The education I received from a young age told me: this kind of stealing is wrong."

"And the thing you want is quite special. I don't think I can get this thing out under Dr. Edward's nose."

Zhang Fang will not admit it, the last sentence is his focus.

"Little brother, can you stop being so unfeeling?" The girl's tone was still soft, but tears flashed faintly in her eyes:
"I'm not asking you to steal something..."

"Because that jar of teeth was originally mine..."

"It's just...it was just taken away by that soul of Edward..."

The girl looked up at Zhang Fang, with two tears streaming down the corners of her eyes:

"As you may not know, that jar of teeth is a relic of my sister who died when she was just born."

"For so many years, whenever I think of her, I can only look at this jar of teeth in a daze.

"That feeling, as if she is still by my side..."

"Since coming here, Doctor Edward has taken her away on the grounds that she cannot carry personal belongings."

"But, that's not a personal item...that's my sister..."

The affection and resentment in the girl's words made Zhang Fang feel distressed for a while.

But the question is, since your sister died at birth, why should her relic be a jar of teeth?

"But……"

Before Zhang Fang could say anything, there was a tugging feeling behind him.

It turned out that the little boy was tugging at the corner of Zhang Fang's clothes.

(End of this chapter)