Second floor.
"Hi, hello."
Bai Yanliang chose the most old-fashioned opening line to greet the balding middle-aged man by the window.
He turned his head and glanced at Bai Yanliang, his eyes blank, without speaking.
A bit tricky...
Bai Yanliang never worried about people lying to him, but what he found most helpless was silence.
Unable to get any useful information from this "Doctor Zhao," Bai Yanliang began to look around.
The structure of the second floor was completely different from the third floor, which only had a long corridor with rooms on opposing sides.
However, the second floor had an additional lobby, with rooms not laid out oppositely, making it feel much more spacious.
Nurse Tang seemed to have fallen asleep.
Bai Yanliang was about to leave when his wrist was suddenly grabbed by a hand.
"Hehe..."
The balding middle-aged man giggled foolishly and pointed to a passage on the left side of the lobby.
