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I put down the phone and rubbed my temples.

Xinyi Town is an ordinary town located in the northern suburbs of Dongzhou City.

In the north, this time the constellation belongs to the constellation Xuanwu.

Du Niang's search results show that there are two health centers in Xinyi Town.

One is an old hospital that was abandoned on the original site, and the other is a new hospital that was built just two years ago.

Where I want to go is more towards the former.

What is a furnace?

These two words remind me of the huge burning furnaces in Lvcheng’s underground factory.

What was being refined in those furnaces, I still don’t know.

Are these two live broadcasts related?

The rickety bus took me into the small station in Xinyi Town under the scorching sun.

A few passengers got off the bus.

I found a small restaurant and ate a bowl of noodles before slowly rushing to the health center.

The whole town is very small, and the direction that passersby points to is the new hospital of the health center, which is located on the west side of the town.

The few buildings are small and still look new.

There are a lot of people inside. It seems that no matter where you are, the most indispensable thing in the hospital is patients.

Outpatient building, inpatient department, pharmacy

The layout is simple and it didn’t take me long to complete a full circle.

I found a chair in the small garden and sat down in the shade. I thought about what a furnace was and what it had to do with the hospital.

"Did you hear that there was another death in that hospital bed?"

"No way, isn't the patient in that bed not serious?"

"You still don't know, that hospital bed was brought from the old hospital."

Several nurses walked by carrying plates and whispering.

There is nothing unusual about the hospital bed, but the word "old hospital" caught my attention.

I stretched my neck slightly and eavesdropped on the conversations of the little nurses.

"Aren't many of the hospital beds brought here from the old hospital?"

"You're new here, but you don't know that that hospital bed is different. It's the famous No. 4 bed. When I was in the old hospital, no matter what kind of patient, as long as he stayed in bed No. 4, his condition would worsen."

"Moreover, his condition deteriorated very quickly and he would die within a few days. We all called that hospital bed the ghost bed."

"This is too evil. I don't even dare to see the patient in that bed. Why doesn't the hospital throw away the bed?"

"The leaders all say it's feudal superstition and don't allow nonsense. Anyway, if the bed can be accommodated for patients, it won't be arranged."

The little nurses chatted and left quickly.

I was a little disappointed. What they said had little to do with the old hospital. The focus was still on the hospital bed.

"Ghost bed"

But it was still a clue, and I wrote it down.

Based on past experience, seemingly irrelevant fragments of information can often be aggregated to reveal the truth.

After sorting it out, I walked around again and looked at every building from the first floor to the top floor.

The health center is not large, and there are people almost everywhere. There is no space that is unused for a long time.

This should not be the location of my live broadcast.

I was about to leave, but the security guards were already targeting me. If I didn't leave, they would probably arrest me as a criminal.

After I went out, I found someone else to find out the address of the old courtyard. I walked slowly over there under the sun.

The old courtyard is located at the east end of the town. To walk from the edge of the old street, you need to cross the entire street.

The sun was blazing.

There were very few people on the street, and no one paid any attention to me.

I bought an ice cream and ate it while walking.

The buildings on both sides of the street are getting lower and lower. The houses in the old street still retain the style of decades ago, dilapidated and uninhabited.

The roadside was overgrown with weeds, and the cicadas on the trees were chirping.

At the end of the low and scattered roofs is the old abandoned health center.

When I walked through the old street and walked to the big old rusty iron door, I was already sweating profusely.

It seems that no matter where you are, no matter what the temperature is outside, the hospital is extremely cool.

Especially, this is an abandoned hospital.

Just standing at the door, you can feel the cold air coming from inside.

I wiped the sweat off my face and looked inside through the locked iron door.

Several dense trees surrounded the edge, blocking the sun and making the place extremely cool.

The front is a three-story building. The exterior walls are covered with long white tiles. After years of wind and rain, they have left patches of mottled stains.

This is the outpatient building, and there are two buildings behind it. I don’t know what they are. You have to go in to see them.

I looked around and there was no one around.

I pulled the rusty iron door and shook off the dust. The lock hanging on it was just a decoration.

The yard was overgrown with weeds, gravel was everywhere, and some garbage was stuck in the soil.

The cool wind blew over, and the shadows of the leaves swayed back and forth on the ground.

The clothes soaked with sweat clung to my back, making me feel chilly and uncomfortable.

Stepping on the weeds, I first walked around the entire health center.

Behind the outpatient building is the inpatient building with a total of four floors. There is also a row of small bungalows next to it. I don't know what they are used for.

I stood at the window and looked in through the dusty glass. It was basically empty, but judging from some of the remaining utensils, it might be a laboratory or something like that.

The entire health center is so big, much smaller than the new hospital, very dilapidated, and has a gloomy atmosphere everywhere.

An abandoned hospital in such a remote town is indeed a good place to do some shady things.

Since the furnace is used to refine something, it is definitely not a small furnace and requires a relatively large space.

The outpatient building is more conspicuous, so I guess such things would not be placed in the inpatient building.

The lock on the door of the hospital building is also in vain. It is just hanging on it and is not really locked.

I pushed the door open, and the coldness hit my face.

The building was dark inside, with mottled walls and cobwebs and dust everywhere.

There was a thick layer of dust on the ground, and no one had walked on it for who knows how long.

"Who are you?"

I was about to go in when a sudden voice came from behind, startling me.

Turning around, I saw a man holding a cigarette in his hand. He was wearing a white coat and had a stethoscope hanging around his neck. He looked like a doctor.

"What are you doing in our health center? Do you want to steal something?" the male doctor asked.

"No, I was just passing by and wanted to find a toilet." I twisted my legs and made an anxious expression.

"Excuse me, where is the toilet?"

"How can a man be in such trouble? Why don't you just find a place where no one is around to solve it? Why do you come to the hospital?"

The male doctor didn't believe it.

"I'm a more civilized person." I said seriously, my expression getting more and more anxious.

"You are the doctor here. You should know where the toilet is. Please tell me. I can't hold it in anymore."

"Over there!" The male doctor stared at me for a few times and pointed his cigarette finger to the side.

Following his hand, there was a very short building in the corner.

"Thanks!"

I ran all the way into the toilet and looked out through the ventilation holes in the broken wall.

The male doctor threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out, then stared in my direction, as if he would not be relieved until he saw me leaving.