That night, Master Azan thought about the little nurse, but couldn't sleep.

"If there is no rejection, it means that the DNA arrangement is similar. If they are similar, it means there is a relationship."

The little nurse's words made him feel frightened, and at the same time, he thought of Ye Tian's words again.

"If it is found out that you do have a father-son relationship with the little monster, it means that what you said before is all false. It also means that you are probably the murderer who killed several nurses."

Mage Azan became more depressed the more he thought about it, and he couldn't help but screamed openly.

"Your uncle, you don't want to wrong Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu didn't kill anyone at all."

Looking at the bright moonlight outside the window, Master Azan suddenly had the idea of ​​running away.

"Since these idiots won't believe me when they are killed, what am I going to waste with them? If I continue to consume them, they will send me to the detention center after my body is healed. I must not sit and wait for death. Preemptively, instead of racking their brains to prove that they are innocent, it is better to run away because they don’t believe me at all."

The idea was settled, Master Azan gathered the zhenqi in his body and chanted the spell silently. The result was disappointing. The handcuffs on his wrists buzzed only twice and did not open.

It seems that his physical strength has not recovered at all.

Is it possible to be trapped in this hapless hospital and continue to be troubled?

Master Azan was not reconciled, and chanted the spell again without any response, the cold handcuffs still cuffed his hands.

Just when Master Azan felt extremely desperate, he suddenly heard a strange voice.

"Dad—Dad—"

At first, when he heard this sound, Master Azan thought that a child would not sleep in the middle of the night and was calling his father.

But after listening, it feels wrong.

Because this shout is very familiar, it seems to have been heard somewhere, because of familiarity, Master Azan couldn't help but **** up his ears curiously and listen carefully.

At this moment, in addition to Master Azan, there was a little nurse who fell asleep in the ward. Of course, Ye Tian and his party were guarding at the door of the ward. Master Azan knew this very well. As long as there is a slight movement in the ward, Ye Tian will break in immediately.

"Dad—Dad—"

The shout, like wings, kept flying into his ears.

Is it possible that this child is a spirit body? There are many spirit bodies in hospitals, especially in places like operating rooms, where there are many spirit bodies, because many dying patients get on the operating bed, but it is difficult to survive. Those who died in the operating room became new spirits and gathered in the operating room. Over time, they will gather more and more.

Master Azan knew that there should be many spirit bodies around him.

However, what he can be sure of now is that the child who kept calling his father late at night must not be a normal child. Because no normal child would not sleep in the middle of the night and call his father for nothing, and no father would let his child keep calling like this. 80% of this child is a spirit body, unwilling to be lonely after death, most of the night, come out to mess around.

Master Azan wanted to use his spells to observe the surroundings, but his physical strength was too weak now, and he couldn't even do simple things like observing the spirit body.

However, the child's shout did not stop.

"Dad—Dad—Save me—"

Hearing the three words "help me", Master Azan felt terrified. He wanted to reach out and push the sleeping nurse, but his hands were handcuffed. And in order to prevent him from escaping, Ye Tian even handcuffed his feet together. Now he was lying on the hospital bed in a large font, unable to move at all.

"Hey, nurse, you wake up."

But the little nurse slept soundly and was still snoring slightly. He didn't even hear his shout at all.

"Damn, you slept so heavily, how did you become a nurse, and you can't wake up after shouting? In case the patient's life is in danger, wouldn't it all be delayed by you. Hello, little nurse, are you a dead pig? Sleep? Get up! Get up!"

Master Azan called the little nurse who couldn't wake up, and he babbled.

What made him depressed was that even though he yelled, the little nurse was still asleep.

"This bastard, haven't slept for a few days? Sleeping so badly? Like a dead pig, you can't wake up even if you shout."

But the shout continued.

"Dad—help me—fast—help me—"

The cry was miserable and helpless, like the painful moan of a child in trouble while he was suffering.

After shouting loudly, he didn't mean to stop at all, he heard Master Azan's scalp numb.

Master Azan really couldn't stand it anymore, so he opened his throat and shouted.

"Officer Ye, Writer Zhuang, He forensic doctor, come in quickly."

Ye Tian and the three were taking a nap outside the operating room. Hearing the shout of Master Azan, they immediately stood up.

Ye Tiandao, "Huh? Did you hear Azan's shout?"

Zhuang Mengdie and He Chuyao nodded.

Ye Tian immediately pulled out his pistol and broke into the door, only to find that Master Azan was lying on the bed as well as before. The little nurse was lying on the bedside, snoring.

Hearing the sound of Ye Tian hitting the door and coming in, the little nurse suddenly woke up.

"Ah? Officer Ye, why did you come in? What happened?"

Ye Tian pointed to Master Azan who was lying on the bed, and smiled bitterly, "We just heard him calling us, we thought something was wrong, so we came in."

The little nurse said in surprise, "Azan, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, so why are you shouting?"

Master Azan shuddered, "I heard a child calling Dad."

The little nurse smiled, "Azan, aren't you auditory hallucinations? There is no children's ward on this floor, and there are no children on the whole floor. Why would you hear the children shouting?"

Master Azan frowned, "I really heard it. The child was calling for Dad, save me. The shouting sounded miserable, like the voice of a child who is suffering from torture."

The little nurse laughed, "Azan, since you heard the shouting, why don't you wake me up? It's just a child's shouting, so you call Officer Ye and the others too?"

Master Azan said angrily, "Do you think I didn't call you? Just now you slept like a dead pig, and you couldn't wake up no matter how you shouted. I really don't know how you are a nurse, and you can sleep on night shifts. So dead. I'll ask you, do you have a sense of responsibility? Sleep during working hours?"

The little nurse said embarrassingly, "I should be taking a rest tonight. As a result, so many nurses died during the day and there was not enough manpower to work overtime temporarily. But I worked overtime last night. I worked overtime tonight. I haven't slept for two nights. If you didn’t close your eyes for two days and two nights, if you were you, you would sleep like I did."