This actor is full of tricks.

"are you crazy!"

Liao Fei suddenly stepped back. He wanted to say something more, but he immediately saw the killing intent in Lin Jue's eyes. Killing intent is a vague thing, but when you are face to face with someone who has killed someone, you can clearly feel it. It is an instinct that humans have retained in their bodies during the dangerous process of evolution.

Lin Jue's gaze silenced Liao Fei, who muttered a few unintelligible words before reluctantly leading Liao Fan away.

Liao Fan kept turning back to look at Lin Jue and the White Rabbit candy in his hand, as if he really sensed something.

Watching the father and son leave, Lin Jue raised an eyebrow, hoping that Liao Fei would remember what happened today, that a "murderer" had been secretly watching him.

Lin Jue didn't return to the hospital until the afternoon. During his trip, he saw many real-life friends, such as Bi Zheng and Fu Yu.

Like a prophet, he revealed the future outcome to Bi Zheng and the others with all sorts of bizarre reasons. Whether they believed it now or not, they would eventually believe it when everything started to unfold according to plan.

When Lin Jue returned to the hospital, he ran into Dong Jian, who was leaving get off work. Dong Jian was originally walking in a straight line, but when he saw Lin Jue approaching with a big smile, he quickly took a detour, as if avoiding a plague.

"Director Dong!" Lin Jue wasn't embarrassed at all and moved closer to the other person: "Just got off work?"

"You haven't left yet?" Dong Jian had no choice but to stop, looking a little impatient. "Didn't I tell you yesterday to hurry up and resign?"

"But you haven't told me why! I just started working here, and you're already telling me to quit. Anyone would know the reason for this." Lin Jue feigned innocence: "You're just saying things I don't understand and then telling me to quit? How is that possible?"

"What quagmire, what inescapable situation, that's your leaders' business, what does it have to do with an intern like me?"

He pretended to be very curious and resisted leaving the company, hoping to get more information out of Dong Jian.

But this guy was surprisingly tight-lipped. Lin Jue kept pestering him the whole way, but couldn't get a single word out of him.

Watching the other person's resolute departing figure, Lin Jue sighed. He had thought the other person was a helper, but now it seemed that even trying to establish a relationship would be difficult.

"Sigh, why is it so hard to find a helper? I finally found Xiao Qiu, but now his fate is unknown..."

Lin Jue shook his head and went to the inpatient department to clock in for work.

Dr. Zhao Yin was organizing documents in the duty room when he saw Lin Jue come in. He looked up and smiled, "I heard that you calmed down a patient all by yourself yesterday?"

"It's all thanks to your excellent teaching. You said to be patient and gentle." Lin Jue glanced at the documents in Zhao Yin's hand, which were mostly information about the inpatients in the ward today.

"That's because you have a good personality. If it were someone with a bad temper, they would have already hit the patient." Zhao Yin paused here, suddenly remembering that Lin Jue had also hit a patient. He coughed strategically, thinking about how to smooth things over.

"Dr. Zhao, when are we going to make our rounds?" Lin Jue changed the subject to avoid embarrassing Zhao Yin.

Zhao Yin glanced at the clock on the wall: "Um, in ten minutes." "Okay." Lin Jue nodded, sat back in his seat, and idly flipped through the school motto.

Ten minutes later, he and Zhao Yin left the office to begin their rounds. After the woman and He Ping had taken over the intensive care unit, there were no more noteworthy patients on this floor; they were all ordinary patients who, although they had some mental issues, were not aggressive.

"Doctor, doctor!" As Lin Jue was checking the last room, an old woman suddenly grabbed his hand: "Doctor, do you feel like you've forgotten something?"

"I clearly remember someone dying on this floor before, but why can't anyone else remember?"

The old woman's hand was gripping tightly, making Lin Jue feel a little uncomfortable. He pulled his hand away and flipped through the patient's medical records.

The medical record indicates delusional disorder.

“This old lady was abandoned here by her son before the Lunar New Year. At first, her condition was not so serious. She was just talking nonsense in private. But later her condition worsened. Every now and then she would say that someone had died in the hospital, or that she saw strange people break into the inpatient department and forcibly take away a patient.”

"But we have no recollection of any of these things; they were all figments of her imagination."

Zhao Yin explained from the side, sighed helplessly, and gently comforted the old woman.

Lin Jue listened thoughtfully, and only when he left the ward did he ask, "Really no recollection? The system should have all the patients' medical records, right? Are there any cases where there are medical records but the information doesn't match?"

"You actually took it seriously?" Zhao Yin chuckled. "Doctors make rounds every day, so we know perfectly well whether any patients have been missing."

"Dr. Zhao, didn't you say that we should try to understand patients from their perspective? Perhaps we can look at this hospital from the patients' point of view, and maybe we will discover some unusual things."

Seeing that Lin Jue was speaking with such seriousness, Zhao Yin pinched the bridge of his nose and said helplessly, "That's not what I meant."

Lin Jue didn't continue discussing this with Zhao Yin. After returning to his office, he opened the hospital's system: "Hey, Dr. Zhao, what are the system's username and password?"

"Your name, initial password is 1 to 6." Zhao Yin walked to Lin Jue's side, watched Lin Jue enter his account and password on the computer, and frowned: "Are you really going to check the medical records?"

"Since I have nothing else to do, I'll take a look." Lin Jue logged into the system, selected the department, and began to review the medical records from the past three months.

Time passed slowly, and Lin Jue observed very carefully, while Zhao Yin couldn't take it anymore and returned to his seat to rest.

Two hours later, Lin Jue finally found two cases that looked a bit abnormal from thousands of cases.

One of the medical records was from a month ago, showing that the patient was admitted to the hospital on that day, but was discharged that same evening, with only a few hours in between.

The other case was from ten days ago. The patient on that case hadn't been seen since being admitted, indicating the patient was still hospitalized on that floor. However, Lin Jue searched through the current patient roster but couldn't find this patient in the system, and he didn't recall seeing the patient during his rounds in the past two days. (End of Chapter)