Chapter 548 It was Zi Tong who arrived!
Chapter 548 It was Zi Tong who arrived!
At 7:40 a.m., the outpatient hall of Yongshan Hospital was already bustling with activity.
Zi Tong stood in front of the reception desk, her fingertips tapping slowly on the surface, her long silver-gray hair gleaming coldly under the pale fluorescent light.
She changed her outfit today—
Her long, silver-gray hair was tied into a low ponytail, secured with a dark red velvet headband. The end of the headband hung down to her shoulder, swaying gently with her movements.
She wore an oatmeal-colored crew neck sweater that fit well but wasn't tight, and the fabric was a soft, cozy knit that looked very warm.
She wore a khaki A-line skirt and light brown ankle boots with the tops just above her ankles.
Compared to yesterday's outfit, which was "obviously meant to seduce," today's outfit was much more restrained, but the alluring charm that emanated from her very being couldn't be hidden by simply changing her clothes.
"So," she leaned forward slightly, her dark purple vertical pupils fixed on the nurse behind the reception desk, "are you sure?"
The nurse swallowed.
She was only a C-level anomaly, but although the person in front of her had concealed his aura, his vertical pupils and the faint but palpable pressure were like an invisible finger pressing against her brow, making her instinctively want to obey.
"Yes...yes," the nurse's voice was a little tight, "Lin Feng has been assigned to the breast surgery ward today."
Zi Tong raised her eyebrows slightly.
Department of Breast Surgery, Inpatient Department.
She straightened up, a complex emotion churning in her dark purple eyes.
"How...how come he always gets assigned these kinds of jobs?"
Gynecology.
Department of Breast Surgery.
What's next? Obstetrics? Postpartum care center?
Zi Tong took a deep breath and looked at the nurse again: "I want to be admitted to the hospital."
The nurse was taken aback for a moment: "Huh?"
"Hospitalize me," Zi Tong repeated, "process my hospital admission procedures."
The nurse's expression became subtle.
She looked Zi Tong up and down – her complexion was rosy, her breathing was steady, her posture was upright, and there was nothing about her that looked like she needed to be hospitalized.
"Madam," the nurse carefully chose her words, "to be admitted to the hospital, you need a diagnosis from an outpatient doctor and an admission slip. You'll need to register for an outpatient appointment first, and after the doctor's evaluation—"
"Too slow."
Zi Tong interrupted her directly.
The nurse opened her mouth, then closed it again.
Zi Tong didn't argue with her anymore and turned to walk towards the inpatient department.
The sound of her boot heels striking the floor tiles was crisp and rapid, but her brows were slightly furrowed as she walked, lost in thought.
She needs a legitimate identity.
Although she is an S-class supernatural being, there are quite a few powerful supernatural beings in Yongshan Hospital.
If it weren't for Chen Lan interfering and ruining her plans yesterday, why would she have to revisit this place today?
Therefore—an identity is needed.
An identity that would allow her to appear in the breast cancer ward without being immediately kicked out.
Or... a patient's family member, that's the most suitable identity.
Find a hospitalized patient, exert a little influence, and get them to admit that they are a family member—it's not difficult.
With her abilities, she could find a "suitable" partner in no time by simply walking around the hospital ward.
As for whether the patient's original family members will show up?
We'll talk about it later.
Anyway, she doesn't need to stay in this instance for too long. As long as she can have a good "talk" with Lin Feng today and settle the score from yesterday—
"Click, click, click."
Her boot heels slammed against the ground.
After turning a corner, the inpatient building came into view.
Zi Tong strode in, and after finding out in the lobby that the breast surgery department was on the fourth floor, she didn't wait for the elevator and turned directly into the stairwell.
I darted up the stairs in a few strides and reached the fourth floor.
She pushed open the door, and on both sides of the corridor were rows of wards, with door numbers arranged in order.
Purple eyes quickly swept over the numbers while keeping an eye on the activity in the corridor.
A woman in a nurse's uniform walked from the direction of the nurses' station, carrying a tray with several items on it—a new roll of gauze, a pack of iodine swabs, and a small bottle of spray labeled "Medical Adhesive Remover".
Her steps were light and brisk, and her face carried a natural, somewhat aloof, and unsmiling expression.
Evelyn.
Zi Tong immediately stepped forward to greet her: "This nurse."
Evelyn paused, then looked up at Zi Tong.
Her gaze lingered on the purple-eyed face for less than half a second before quickly moving down to scan her clothes and posture.
"Hello, may I ask which ward you are from, or are you here to visit?"
Zi Tong did not answer the question.
She took a step forward, closing the distance, her dark purple vertical pupils staring directly into Evelyn's eyes.
"Excuse me, which ward is Lin Feng in?"
Evelyn's innermost brow muscle fiber twitched slightly, and her upper eyelid lifted gently.
She looked into Zi Tong's dark purple vertical pupils, feeling the faint, though deliberately suppressed, yet still present, pressure—
Then, I decided to tell the truth.
If Lin Feng is currently entangled with the Phantom and unable to break free, this uninvited guest might be able to break the deadlock and rescue him.
"Lin Feng is in ward 405."
Zi Tong's lips curved into a smile.
"Thanks."
Then she turned around and walked towards room 405.
The door to ward 405 was closed.
Zi Tong didn't knock. She reached out, grasped the doorknob, and pressed down—
"Click~"
The door opened.
Lin Feng, who had just come out of the bathroom, turned his head to look at the door.
The newcomer had long, silver-gray hair and dark purple, vertical pupils...
Purple eyes?!
Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, but then a second reaction struck him like lightning, dispelling all his confusion and surprise, and replacing it with an expression of almost ecstatic joy.
He'd already learned enough that Zi Tong was also attracted to him.
Two hunters, one prey.
Purple Eyes is an S-class eerie entity, and so is Phantom.
Both S-class weirdos want him.
But—they cannot share.
What does this mean?
This means he will become the object of a struggle between two people.
Purple Eyes tried to pull him over, but Phantom wanted to keep him there.
And he-
Perhaps when the two are arguing, one can find an opening, slip away, and make a quick getaway.
This isn't a golden opportunity, what is it?!
Almost instinctively, with a sense of relief he himself wasn't even aware of, he let out a soft sigh:
"Purple eyes?"
It's as if they're saying: Why did you take so long to come?
But the other person in the hospital bed did not react so mildly.
The moment the door was pushed open, Phantom grabbed the blanket and covered her chest with it.
The blanket covered her collarbone, concealing the breathtaking curves beneath.
But it couldn't hide the sharp, venomous glint in her narrowed eyes.
"Who let you in? Get out right now!"
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