Bei Shuo walked in against the crowd. It was not easy for her to stumble. There was a faint smoke coming from further ahead. Bei Shuo thought to herself, "Oh no." That was the ward.
She was almost certain that something had happened to that patient.
"Ah—" A nurse pounced on Bei Shuo. She instinctively reached out to support her. There was a sticky sensation on her hand. Bei Shuo lowered her head and saw that there was blood on her hand!
"You're injured?" Bei Shuo panicked.
The nurse fell to the ground in pain.
More screams sounded. When Bei Shuo turned around, she saw that the nurses were either panicking or running away with blood on their faces. They were at a loss. She saw a tall man waving a sharp knife in his hand.
