My Healing Games

Chapter 572 The Future Has Already Changed

This was Han Fei's first time entering Building No. 1 as a caregiver. Led by the plump nurse, he walked through the luxuriously decorated corridors and arrived at the place where he had met Du Shu before.

“There used to be a very important person living on this floor, but she recently had an accident. She was the most beautiful person in the plastic surgery hospital, but she had a very strange temper. If you don’t want to die young, you’d better not have any contact with her.”

The fat nurse was probably referring to Du Shu. The staff at the plastic surgery hospital all knew what kind of person Du Shu was. Unfortunately, Fu Yi didn't understand this back then and thought Du Shu was just like any other woman, which ultimately led to him being played to death.

The entire floor belongs to Du Shu, and from here you can overlook the other buildings in the plastic surgery hospital.

"We will train you as a senior caregiver. You should seize this opportunity. Everyone who comes to Building One for nursing and cosmetic surgery is well-off. If you make them happy, it will benefit you as well," the plump nurse explained to Han Fei, emphasizing the things he should pay attention to.

"I'm just a caregiver. From what you're saying, it sounds like I have to do other things too?" Han Fei frowned slightly.

"Don't overthink it. You're just a pretty, strong vase here, not much different from those decorations in the room." The chubby nurse glanced back at Han Fei: "Most patients have rather eccentric temperaments. You should understand this from your experience as a caregiver. For the sake of the patients and clients' happiness, you'd better adjust your mindset, lower your stance, and do your best to cooperate with the patients."

"Cooperate? How to cooperate?"

"You'll see when the time comes. Many patients experience some inconvenience in their daily lives after undergoing cosmetic surgery and special treatments, and some may even become extreme in their personalities. That's when you'll need to accompany them. You need to treat them like your own family, like your wife, and like your children." The chubby nurse and Han Fei entered the elevator. "You don't need to work night shifts. If you work overtime, you'll be paid double. If clients want to give you tips, you can keep them yourself. We only have four requirements for you."

The elevator began to descend slowly, and the fat nurse's expression grew increasingly strange: "First, you cannot leave Building 1 during your work hours; second, you cannot communicate with patients and doctors from other buildings; third, try your best to meet all the needs of your clients, and if you are complained about, we will deduct part of your salary; fourth, if you hear someone calling for help in the hospital, do not go alone, you must immediately notify the doctor and nurse on duty."

"Understood, I will strictly follow the hospital's requirements."

"That's fine then." The plump nurse was very satisfied with Han Fei.

The number on the elevator display slowly changed to F2, indicating that we had arrived at the second basement level.

“Building One is a bit special; it has two elevators. The luxury elevator is for VIPs, and the other is for staff. Remember not to mix them up.” The elevator doors opened to both sides, and the plump nurse stepped out. “This is the underground parking garage. Some clients don’t want to show their faces, so they come and go through here. Sometimes you might have to pick them up and drop them off.”

Continuing forward, the two hadn't gone far when a man dressed as a security guard at a plastic surgery hospital silently appeared beside the fat nurse.

"Brother Shi, is it your shift today?" The chubby nurse greeted the parking garage security guard with a broad smile. She pulled Han Fei in front of the guard and said, "This is the new caregiver for Building 1, named Fu Yi. He's a little younger than you."

After she finished speaking, she pointed to the security guard and said to Han Fei, "His name is Shi Cheng. He's over fifty years old and is the oldest security guard here. You can just call him Brother Shi. You'll inevitably have to come into contact with him when you bring clients down."

"Hello, Brother Shi." Han Fei stared at Shi Cheng. The man was said to be in his fifties, but he looked to be in his early thirties. He was unnaturally young, and his skin was eerily white, as if he had never seen the sun.

Shi Cheng nodded to Han Fei, and then his gaze remained fixed on Han Fei, staring at him no matter where Han Fei went.

After leaving the underground parking garage, the chubby nurse took Han Fei to many other places, and finally led him to a small room at the end of the corridor on the second floor of Building 1.

The doors to the other rooms were incredibly luxurious, but this private room was quite inconspicuous. The door panel was the same color as the wall, and it was almost impossible to spot unless you looked closely.

"This is the room where you usually rest and change clothes; you can also call it a safe house."

The small room at the end of the corridor had a very special name. The chubby nurse didn't seem to have a key to the room. She smiled and walked to the door, then knocked on the door panel.

A series of hurried footsteps came from inside the house. A few seconds later, the door opened, and a young man who looked to be in his early twenties, strong and handsome, appeared in the doorway.

"Fatty, what brings you here? Is there any work to be done?" The young man was handsome, but his demeanor was far inferior to Han Fei's; he was only slightly above average in terms of good looks.

“A new guy has arrived at Building One. You two should get to know each other and help him out.” The plump nurse pushed Han Fei in front of the young man. “I have other things to do. You two can talk slowly.”

Before leaving, the plump nurse gave Han Fei a meaningful look.

"Brother, what's your name?" The young man, who looked to be only in his twenties, reached out his hand to Han Fei.

"Fu Yi, what about you?" Han Fei grasped the other's hand, feeling that the other's skin was exceptionally smooth, like silk.

"My name is Agou, I'm forty-one years old, and you'll be working for me from now on."

"Forty-one years old?" Han Fei's eyes widened. He hadn't expected the other person to be older than him. "You've aged incredibly well!"

"It's probably because I've always had a good mindset. People with a good mindset are usually younger." The young man smiled and invited Han Fei into the "safe house": "You can choose a locker of your own. They will deliver your uniform and various tools directly to your locker."

There are seven cabinets in the "safe house," but only three of them have personal belongings on them. Han Fei chose the fourth cabinet.

"Brother Dog, why is this place called a safe house? I feel like something's off about it."

“Once you encounter some particularly difficult clients, you’ll understand why this place is called a safe house.” Seeing that Han Fei had chosen a cabinet, Ah Gou gestured for Han Fei to follow him: “Perfect Plastic Surgery Hospital is the most upscale plastic surgery hospital in this city. It takes the pursuit of beauty to the extreme. Many wealthy people from other places come here for plastic surgery. I’ve seen many famous celebrities.”

"Do many celebrities come here for cosmetic surgery?"

"It's not necessarily plastic surgery. Some people want to combat aging, while others want to adjust their mindset. Besides cosmetic surgery, we are also very famous for psychological healing and correction. Other hospitals only pursue external beauty, but we start from both the appearance and the mind, making a person younger from body to soul." Ah Gou said casually, but Han Fei didn't dare to completely believe what he said.

Normal cosmetic surgery and anti-aging procedures are fine, but the cosmetic surgery at this hospital is clearly a bit unusual.

“We don’t have much to do normally, just odd jobs, and the base salary is very low. If you want to make big money, the bosses need to hire us as private caregivers. Before you came, one caregiver was very lucky; she was spotted by a female boss who did liposuction and body sculpting, and she took her home as her personal therapist. Listen to that, what a high-class title.” Ah Gou only described the wonderful plastic surgery hospital to Han Fei. He was like a loyal watchdog adopted by the hospital.

Ah Gou painted a rosy picture for Han Fei for a long time, until the receptionist's voice came through his walkie-talkie: "Second floor, hall number two, there is a patient who needs a caregiver, come over immediately."

"Okay, got it." Ah Gou smiled and said, "Work's here."

As soon as he and Han Fei reached Hall 2 on the second floor, Han Fei heard a familiar voice.

"Money is no problem. Arrange for the best doctors immediately. She is the only survivor at the crime scene, and she is the only one who saw the murderer!"

"Ms. Zhao, we are deeply saddened by what has happened to your company, but we still need to follow the procedures." The receptionist stood at the entrance of Building 2, with Zhao Qian and two police officers standing around her.

“I understand your difficulties, but please cooperate with our work as soon as possible.” One of the police officers spoke up. The receptionist hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded: “Normally, non-members cannot stay in Building 1, but considering your special circumstances, we will make an exception this time.”

The group waited anxiously in Hall 2. Before long, everyone heard a woman's piercing scream coming from deep within Hall 2.

Everyone ran towards the room deep in the lobby. A dozen seconds later, the ward door was pushed open, and an elderly male doctor walked out, clutching his blood-soaked hand.

"Doctor, what's wrong with her? She was fine yesterday during the day, but she's been like this ever since she went to her friend's party," Zhao Qian asked the doctor from behind.

“She has suffered a severe shock. We must wait until she calms down a bit before we can treat her.” The male doctor glanced at the bite wound on his hand. “Let’s use medication to help her sleep. One person can’t hold her down. Have a nurse bring a caregiver in. Under no circumstances should the restraints be loosened.”

The nurse brought the injection and then called out to Han Fei and A Gou, "You two come and help!"

Ah Gou led Han Fei forward, and Zhao Qian, whose face was full of worry, saw Han Fei at this moment. A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes: "What are you doing here?"

"I'm here to apply for a caregiver position..." Han Fei pushed open the ward door and saw a woman bound to the bed with restraints.

He vaguely recognized the woman in front of him; she seemed to be one of the octopus's henchmen.

“Something terrible has happened at the company. Three employees are missing. Octopus disappeared from your house last night. Cao Lingling was the only witness, but she’s gone mad now.” Zhao Qian’s eyes were bloodshot, and she looked much more haggard.

The company's major shareholder was kidnapped, three employees disappeared, one employee went insane, and internal surveillance captured some terrifying scenes. Such a powerful game company, and now the employees are too scared to come to work.

"What do you mean by disappearing from my house? Don't blame me. I've already resigned. Whatever happens to the company, even if it goes bankrupt, it has nothing to do with me." Han Fei never believed that the bankruptcy of the company he worked for had anything to do with him.

Upon entering the house, Han Fei and Agou walked towards Cao Lingling.

The woman, strapped to the hospital bed, struggled frantically, repeatedly shouting things like, "A ghost is standing at the door," "A ghost is wearing red clothes," and "A ghost dragged him away."

"Don't be afraid, get a good night's sleep, and you'll be fine when you wake up."

Ah Gou and Han Fei restrained Cao Lingling, and the nurse came to give her the injection.

Cao Lingling, who was struggling desperately in her hospital bed, gradually lost strength in her hands, but she was still trying desperately to hold onto the people around her.

Her lips were pale and twitched slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but her voice grew softer and softer.

When she could no longer exert any strength in her arms, tears welled up in her eyes, and her pupils became unfocused.

Seeing Cao Lingling in her current state, Han Fei was reminded of Fu Sheng from the building manager task.

While he was doing that mission, he saw Fu Sheng tied to the bed in the bedroom.

Wearing a hospital gown and bound by restraints, he lay in a room filled with ghosts and monsters, his eyes empty and numb, his whole body filled with despair.

A flash of lightning seemed to strike Han Fei's mind, and the face of Fu Sheng in his memory slowly overlapped with the face of Cao Lingling in front of him.

"Mr. Zhao, why did you send Cao Lingling to Perfect Plastic Surgery Hospital? Her brain has clearly been stimulated."

"The best private brain hospital, psychological treatment hospital, post-operative rehabilitation hospital, and hospice care institution in the province are all owned by Du Shu's family, and they are all located within Perfect Plastic Surgery Hospital. For people who are relatively wealthy, you can enjoy the best quality services here, and it can even extend your lifespan." Zhao Qian herself is a member of Perfect Plastic Surgery Hospital. After learning about Cao Lingling's situation, she immediately wanted to find the best doctor to treat Cao Lingling.

Upon hearing Zhao Qian's words, a terrifying thought popped into Han Fei's mind.

In reality, Du Shu gradually drove Fu Yi to the brink of despair, leading him to kill Fu Yi and her daughter, a scene that Fu Sheng happened to witness.

After Fu Yi died, Fu Sheng fell into the deepest despair, and his wife raised Fu Sheng and Fu Tian alone.

In order to cure Fu Sheng, she will likely do what Zhao Qian did and seek out the best doctor to treat him.

Given Du Shu's personality, she is unlikely to stop seeking revenge. She has said she wants to destroy Fu Yi's family, so she will likely continue to target Fu Sheng's family.

Fu Yi is a highly intelligent scumbag, but in Du Shu's eyes he is nothing more than a pretty toy. In terms of methods and intellect, Fu Yi is no match for Du Shu, let alone Fu Sheng, who didn't even finish high school at the time.

In Fu Sheng's memory, the plastic surgery hospital became an obsession, leaving him with an indelible shadow. Han Fei also found it hard to imagine what kind of "treatment" he had received there.

After much thought, Han Fei concluded that this must be the relationship between Fu Sheng and the plastic surgery hospital. Fu Sheng had suffered psychological torment and unimaginable torture at the plastic surgery hospital.

Looking at Cao Lingling on the hospital bed, Han Fei felt that the future had changed.

If he had chosen to kill Fu Yi and her daughter as part of his life's debts, then Fu Sheng might be the one lying in the hospital bed now, traumatized.

"Fu Sheng can see ghosts and communicate with them. The murdered Fu Yi and her daughter may be standing next to Fu Sheng after they die, looking at him with blood on their faces, and following him all the way."

Thinking about it this way, Han Fei felt that Fu Sheng was indeed a very remarkable person. After experiencing such despair, he not only did not fall down, but also changed an era together with his younger brother.

While the black box certainly played a role, Fu Sheng's own abilities should not be underestimated.

Han Fei touched his chin and took a deep breath.

"Fu Sheng went through such despair to gain the black box's approval, so what exactly did I go through in the past?"

Listening to the faint, maniacal laughter echoing deep within his mind, Han Fei fell into deep thought.

(End of this chapter)