Chapter 1645: Ask Gong Xuemei to taste the taste of being drugged

"What happened to the patient in 1706!" Lu Zhihe grabbed the little nurse, and the little nurse's face was wrinkled in pain.

"Sir, don't get excited, let her go first." The attending doctor rescued the little nurse, "You heard it wrong, she said something happened to the patient's family, not the patient."

The doctor pulled the two away and said to the little nurse, "This gentleman is also a family member of the patient in 1706. What happened, please clarify."

The little nurse was frightened, rubbed the wrist that Lu Zhihe grabbed red, and said timidly: "Yes...it's the aunt from 1706...she...she didn't know what happened, and suddenly rushed into the psychiatric department downstairs. The ward, and then...then..."

The little nurse couldn't say anything after that.

As soon as Lu Zhihe heard it, he knew that the little nurse was talking about Gong Xuemei.

She was anxious, and asked with red eyes, "Then what happened, you said it!"

After being yelled at by him, the little girl immediately cried, "You, go down and see for yourself... I can't say it!"

"You..." Lu Zhihe pointed to the little nurse, his fingers trembling.

"Sir, there must be a reason why she didn't say it. Don't worry, let's go down and see..."

After listening to the doctor's words, Lu Zhihe finally regained his senses.

That's right, it's no use worrying now, you can only hurry up and see what happened.

Lu Zhihe followed the doctor and walked quickly to the psychiatry department downstairs.

As soon as I arrived in the psychiatric corridor, I saw a large number of people crowded in the corridor, pointing at a ward.

Some people were holding mobile phones in their hands, as if they were taking pictures.

"Let's let, let's let everyone..." The chief physician took Lu Shiga to squeeze into the crowd with difficulty.

When Lu Zhihe finally squeezed into the innermost part, before he could look into the ward, he heard a familiar groan coming from the ward.

"Ah... so comfortable... a little deeper, a little deeper!"

"Yes, I still want...don't stop, don't stop...give me a little more!"

When Lu Zhihe heard the sound, it was like an electric shock.

He recognized that voice, and what he loved most about Gong Xuemei was her enthusiasm on the bed.

Lu Zhihe raised his head and looked through the window in disbelief at the absurd scene in the ward.

Gong Xuemei is middle-aged, but because she is serving people all the year round, she is quite devoted in nursing.

Lu Zhihe saw Gong Xuemei's bumpy body, sandwiched between two men.

The two men were still wearing hospital gowns, and Gong Xuemei was among them, being sandwiched between them, enjoying themselves one after the other.

Beside the three, there were three other mentally ill patients.

At this time, they all admired Gong Xuemei's body with fascinated eyes.

However, they were not very satisfied with Gong Xuemei's appearance.

Probably because Gong Xuemei's cheeks were bruised and swollen so high that it looked very unattractive.

Gong Xuemei was caught in the potion, and she didn't know where she was at all.

I don't know, there are more than 30 people including my husband watching outside the ward.

The body controlled by drugs is becoming more and more empty.

Gong Xuemei screamed louder and more charming.

Through the small window that was not closed on the door, her flattering cry was like a signal of shame, all of which entered Lu Zhihe's ears.

Lu Zhihe was stunned for a moment, then suddenly regained his senses.

He kicked the door and smashed the window frantically, but the doors and windows of the psychiatric ward were of special quality and could not be broken at all.

"Key! Doctor, key!" Lu Zhihe dragged the doctor with a terrifying expression.