The central hospital was five stories high in total.
According to the hospital map, Dean Richard's office was located on the top floor.
Just as Han Dong continued to pretend to be a scarecrow, carrying a big bag of injection needles and acting lost, the moment he left the morgue corridor... a small figure bumped into him head-on.
Clatter!
Hundreds of injection needles scattered about.
Han Dong was also knocked to the ground, several strands of straw from his body were knocked out.
"Sorry..."
A soft, delicate apology came to Han Dong's ears.
He looked up and found that it was a little loli, about twelve years old, standing beside him.
She wore little black leather shoes, white stockings with strawberry pattern, a light-colored dress,
her black curly hair framed a pair of pure black eyes.
Truth be told, even though Han Dong's physical strength was quite poor, he couldn't possibly be knocked over by such a little loli.
