fictionpage Chapter 500, Gynecology Clinic Room 3
Chapter 500, Gynecology Clinic Room 3
More than a dozen chosen ones, including Martha, accompanied Lin Feng.
Among the crowd, a man from the Broccoli Country stood out. He was obese, had a full beard, and looked casual and rugged.
The man recognized Lin Feng at a glance and excitedly approached him:
"Hello, you must be Lin Feng from the Dragon Kingdom, who achieved S-rank clears five times in a row?"
Lin Feng nodded slightly: "Exactly."
The man extended his hand: "My name is Toby, from Broccoli Country, I'm a rancher."
Lin Feng reached out and gently shook his hand, asking, "You also drew a gynecologist role?"
Toby blinked. "I think this job is pretty good, don't you think?"
Lin Feng joked, "It seems you have a lot of experience with this."
Toby laughed and said, "I've watched a lot of videos. I wouldn't say I'm a professional, but I can definitely fool everyone."
As they spoke, the group arrived at the medical complex designated by the navigation system.
Lin Feng's watch issued a notification: "Please proceed to the third floor, and be ready in Gynecology Clinic Room 3."
Lin Feng, Martha, and Toby slowly ascended the dimly lit staircase. The stairwell was dimly lit, with old light bulbs flickering on and off.
Dark red, dried bloodstains clung to the cracks in the steps, and the walls were covered with mottled stains.
They had only gone down one floor when they heard a "crackling" sound from above—not the sound of footsteps, but the crisp sound of bones being dislocated.
A woman peeked out from the corner of the stairs above.
Her face was expressionless, her eyes were two dark, empty cavities, but the corners of her mouth were curved upwards in an eerie arc.
Lin Feng slowed his pace and walked past her sideways.
She could feel those empty eyes following him, but they didn't move.
I walked a few more steps.
A hunched figure squatted on the edge of the steps, like a crumpled old garment.
Upon hearing footsteps, the "clothes" suddenly unfurled—
It was an elderly man wearing a hospital gown stained with dark red dirt.
He slowly raised his head, bright red liquid dripping from the corner of his mouth.
His mouth opened and closed, emitting muffled breaths: "...It hurts...it hurts so much..."
Toby swallowed hard, his pace quickening unconsciously.
As we approached the third floor, we suddenly heard a rapid, metallic scraping sound coming from ahead.
A woman was on all fours, crawling like a spider on the ceiling at the corner of the stairs, her hair cascading down like a waterfall.
She slowly turned her head from the ceiling, revealing a bloodshot eye that stared intently at the three of them.
Toby gasped.
The woman suddenly grinned—her mouth split to her ears, revealing a row of uneven, sharpened teeth.
Then she loosened the ceiling and fell straight down toward Toby.
"Ah—!" Toby cried out in surprise, instinctively falling backward.
Lin Feng reacted quickly, grabbing Toby's thick arm and pulling him back.
The woman stopped less than a hand's breadth away from Toby—
It didn't land, but remained suspended in mid-air.
She tilted her head, her sharp teeth almost touching Toby's nose, making a hissing sound.
three seconds.
She shrank back, climbed back onto the ceiling, and disappeared into the shadows.
Toby's legs were trembling, and a warm liquid uncontrollably trickled down his trouser leg, dripping onto the steps.
He wet his pants.
A strong smell of urine filled the air.
Lin Feng frowned, glancing out of the corner of his eye at the dark water stain that had seeped onto Toby's pants.
"Don't be afraid," Lin Feng said in a low voice, his eyes fixed on the shadow where the woman had disappeared. "As long as we don't break the rules, they shouldn't dare to touch us."
Toby's face was as white as paper, his lips trembled, and he tried to say something, but only managed to utter a few indistinct breaths.
We've finally arrived at the third floor.
The door to the stairwell was half-open. Lin Feng pushed it open, and the hinges made a sharp "creaking" sound.
The waiting area is outside the door.
A fairly spacious open space.
Most of the ceiling lights were not working, with only a few emitting a pale green glow, making the entire waiting area look like a deep-sea tunnel in an aquarium.
The ground was covered with gray-white ceramic tiles, which should have been spotless, but were now covered with dried footprints.
Some are red, some are black, and some are a kind of indescribable brown.
Several rows of plastic chairs were scattered haphazardly.
A person is sitting in a chair.
Saying it's "people" is not accurate.
They were wearing pink nurse uniforms with short skirts that revealed their thighs covered in stockings, and white wedge nurse shoes on their feet.
From a distance, her figure is graceful and even alluring.
But they... have no face.
The area that should have been the face only had smooth, pale skin, like a piece of paper that had never been painted on.
But the "blank" face was trembling slightly, as if something was wriggling under the skin, trying to push out from inside.
One of the "nurses" was mechanically folding a blood-stained tissue repeatedly, folding it, unfolding it, folding it again, unfolding it again, over and over again.
Another "nurse" tilted her head and slowly rotated her cervical vertebrae one by one, making a "crack, crack, crack" sound. After rotating to the limit, she rotated back one vertebra at a time.
"Is this their daily lunch break routine?" Lin Feng murmured to himself.
Toby dared not look again, and quickly walked across the waiting area with his head down.
Lin Feng's gaze lingered on the group of "nurses" for a moment before shifting away.
In front of the waiting area is a short corridor.
The corridor was lined with closed doors, each bearing a metal sign that read: "Gynecology Clinic 1," "Gynecology Clinic 2," "Gynecology Clinic 3," and so on.
Each door was covered with scratches of varying depths.
Lin Feng arrived at the door of consultation room number three, glanced at Masha standing in front of consultation room number two, then took a deep breath, pushed the door open and went inside.
The consultation room was small, about fifteen or sixteen square meters, and was divided into two areas by a light blue curtain.
The first half is the consultation area.
An old desk was placed against the wall, with a heavy monitor on its surface.
The keyboard is an old-fashioned mechanical keyboard, and the letters engraved on the keycaps are worn and barely visible.
Several medical posters were pasted on the wall—anatomical diagrams of the female reproductive system, diagrams of the menstrual cycle, flowcharts of cervical cancer screening…
The rear section is the inspection area, separated by a curtain.
Lin Feng lifted a corner of the curtain—
A gynecological examination bed.
At the foot of the bed are two high-raised metal legs covered in black leather with fine cracks on the surface.
The bed was covered with a blue and white non-woven fabric mattress, which looked newly replaced.
Just then, the watch vibrated, and a cold, mechanical female voice sounded:
"Please put on your white coats before starting work."
There was a stainless steel coat hook by the door, with a white coat hanging on it.
He took it off, shook it out, and put it on.
The moment the white coat was put on, a strong smell of disinfectant hit me, but beneath that smell, something else seemed to be lurking—
A faint, indescribable smell, like... blood?