I open a hotel in Thriller World

Chapter 227 Sally's Thoughts

"What about Tongtong and Mengmeng?" Qin Che asked, looking at Sally who was huddled aside and put her head on her knees.

"Hmm..." Sally raised her head and thought about it, then sighed, "Tongtong is still the same as before, but Mengmeng is obviously much more cheerful. She kept talking about you, Mr. Nursing Worker, two days ago."

"That's pretty good." Qin Che yawned, rubbed Sally's head, then stood up, "It's getting late, go back and rest."

As Qin Che said, he was about to go back to the Dead Dog Tavern, but Sally stopped him.

"Mr. nurse, the quilts in your room have been dried out."

Qin Che was stunned for a moment, then showed a smile like a spring breeze, and said, "Okay, then I will sleep in the madhouse tonight, good night Sally."

"Ah."

Sally responded, and ran to the third ward without saying good night to Qin Che.

Her room is over there.

Qin Che returned to the room, took a shower in the bathroom, dried his hair and went to bed.

In a daze, a cold body got into his bed and hugged him tightly.

Qin Che woke up instantly, feeling the softness coming from his body, Qin Che couldn't help shouting: "Sally!?"

"Good night, Mr. Nursing." Sally closed her eyes, smiled sweetly, and her breathing gradually became steady.

Qin Che took a deep breath.

Good night?

How do you let people sleep!
Qin Che stretched out his finger and poked Sally's shoulder. The girl had already fallen asleep, so he had no choice but to sigh, close his eyes, and force himself to fall asleep.

But...can't sleep at all.

Qin Che couldn't fall asleep until Sally woke up in the morning.

So uncomfortable!

With heavy dark circles under his eyes, Qin Che looked at the energetic Sally in his arms.

At this moment, she was looking up at Qin Che, showing a nice smile: "Good morning, Mr. Nurse."

"Well, good morning." Qin Che showed an ugly smile, Sally let go of Qin Che, and stretched.

Only then did Qin Che realize that even if the girl was wearing loose pajamas, it would be difficult to cover up the graceful curves that were about to emerge.

He swallowed hard.

He glanced at the palm of his left hand.

The twilight mark on it has disappeared, and he has turned back into a ghost master with the power of a high-level ghost.

Forget it.

Qin Che patted Sally on the head and said, "Get up and wash up."

"Okay~" Sally smiled, got out of bed and walked into the bathroom, Qin Che followed in, and saw two sets of toiletries on the sink in the bathroom.

Good guy, it's already planned, isn't it?

Qin Che smiled helplessly, but didn't say anything.

After washing up, Qin Che put on the butler's clothes of the Laisheng Hotel, and walked out of the room with Sally.

As soon as he went out, he bumped into Chen Feng, who had just woken up not long ago.

"Dean." Chen Feng was a little surprised, "Did you sleep in the hospital last night? Why are the dark circles so heavy? Are you mentally weak? How about I give you some medicine?"

After Chen Feng finished speaking, he saw Sally behind Qin Che, and then smiled slyly: "Ah, so it's Sally."

Seeing the rosiness on Sally's face, Chen Feng leaned closer to Qin Che, and whispered with a smile, "Dean, to tell you the truth, I first learned medicine. Do you want me to prepare some strong medicine for you?"

"Go, go." Qin Che said angrily, and the three of them came to the cafeteria of the fourth sick building. Qin Che asked Sally to wait in the seat, and then went to the window to queue up for food with Chen Feng.

Several employees in protective uniforms pushed the trolleys and picked up meals here.

They greeted Qin Che and quietly lined up in the queue.

Qin Che took a quick look and found that the quality of the breakfast was good. It was better than when he was working as a nurse here.

"Hey Xiao Feng." Qin Che approached Chen Feng and whispered.

"What's the matter, Dean?" Chen Feng turned around.

"Does the strong medicine you mentioned have any side effects?" Qin Che felt his face burning, but he still asked in a low voice.

Hearing this, Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes narrowed into two curved slits, as if there were only four eyebrows on his face and no eyes.

"There are no side effects, but the effect of the medicine may be too strong, that is..." Chen Feng said, looking at Sally who was sitting at the table not far away with her cheeks propped up, and said, "Sally's small body may Can't take it."

"Ahem...ahem..." Qin Che coughed dryly, "You don't have to worry about it."

"Hey." Chen Kuangjian smiled, "Okay, then I will make it for you when I have time, and put it in the second drawer on the right side of your office."

Hearing this, Qin Che's eyes also narrowed. At this time, one person and one ghost are like the kind of friends who have known each other for more than ten years. All words are contained in those two pairs of narrowed eyes.

The food pick-up line became shorter and shorter, and Qin Che finally came to the food pick-up window.

If I remember correctly, those ghosts who were busy in the kitchen were brought by Lu Jie.

"Morning Dean Qin, what do you want to eat?"

Qin Che looked at the breakfast behind the window, pointed to a white cup and said, "Is that milk?"

"Yes, it's milk."

"Then give me two glasses of milk." Qin Che said.

"Don't you want some meat?" The ghost in the white hat pointed at the sausage beside him.

Qin Che hurriedly shook his head: "It's all right, and then I'll have a random breakfast for Sally."

"okay."

The ghost responded, and soon, two breakfasts were placed on the tray.

Qin Che came to the dining table with the tray.

After breakfast, Sally and Chen Feng still had work to do, so they parted ways with Qin Che.

And Qin Che came to Lu Jie's office.

Lu Jie had a glass of milk and two meat buns on the table. He was wearing presbyopic glasses, and he was sorting out the patient's case.

Seeing Qin Che coming, he immediately said: "Dean, you came just in time. This morning, the adults from Wuwang City will come to discuss with us about transforming our lunatic asylum into a horror game scene."

"So fast?" Qin Che was a little surprised.

Lu Jie nodded: "Because if it is transformed into a horror game, Wuwang City will give us more funds, so I agreed in advance. However, the overall plot direction of the dungeon still needs to be decided by you."

Hearing this, Qin Che's gaze became much more serious.

It must not be too difficult to use the Cloprey Asylum as a bridge between the real world and the horror world.

"Old man, before you came, this was the scene of a horror game, because the dean at that time was dead, so I became the new dean."

Lu Jie nodded: "I know about it."

"Well, it was rated as a three-star scene because no one was managing the madhouse at that time, and it was relatively chaotic. Now, the overall situation of the madhouse is relatively good, except for a lack of manpower." Qin Che said, "Old man, do you have any help?" Any good ideas?"

Lu Jie smiled and said, "I think it would be nice to treat those players as free labor."

(End of this chapter)