Chapter 2392: Safe Place
A few people were stunned.
In a flash, Cao Yong grabbed the hand of the person next to him and took off running.
Cao Zhao turned his head and saw: this brother, abandoned his brother and ran off with a woman—
Zhu Huicang shook his head: A classic case of letting beauty trump friendship.
Pan Shihua was puzzled: "Are they chasing Yingying?"
"Seems like it." Duan Sanbao raised his ostrich-like head, his round face showing a strangely elderly seriousness.
The people running ahead looked like a swarm of mindless chasers, shouting as they ran:
"Catch her, catch her—"
"Don’t let her get away, she must know something."
Cao Zhao’s face darkened, and he quickly picked up his phone, calling security: "What are you doing? How can you let them block us doctors behind the inpatient department? Are the police here yet?"
Hearing this, security exploded: "The police are here, how did they manage to get to the back?"
In the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred people swarmed past them like a beehive.
Zhu Huicang was almost knocked over by the crowd, stepping back several times, cursing: "Are you blind when you walk? What are you chasing?"
His junior sister wasn’t a celebrity, he really didn’t know what they were chasing.
The crowd didn’t hear anything from outside, their eyes fixed solely on their target, charging forward relentlessly: Where on earth were they running to?
Dragged by her senior, Xie Wanying ran a short distance and, realizing the seriousness, said, "Senior, we can’t run to areas with patients. They’ll disrupt the patients receiving care."
Indeed, they couldn’t run into the inpatient department or the outpatient emergency department, none of these were options. They could only run to—the chilling, shadowy building that Cao Yong was pulling her toward in the night.
Seeing the direction they were headed, Zhu Huicang’s eyes widened, glasses almost coming off: No way! Why is this old classmate taking a girl to the morgue?
Cao Zhao, who was initially very worried, put a hand on his waist, unable to remain stoic. He was laughing uncontrollably now.
Pan Shihua covered his mouth: Don’t dare laugh, don’t dare laugh, just have to say Senior Cao and Student Xie are impressive.
Sure enough, once the two of them dashed into the mortuary, the rest who were about to follow immediately retreated in terror. The air exploded with bone-chilling horror movie screams: "Oh my, oh my—"
Duan Sanbao bent over, holding his stomach like a broken willow. Just like his grandma said, the most proper child in the family (Cao Yong) was actually the most improper one.
"Let’s go." Cao Zhao waved his hand dismissively, relieved now, knowing the place for playing dead was the safest for them at this moment, and led others to prepare at the operating room.
Pan Shihua and Duan Sanbao quickly caught up with their mentor.
Zhu Huicang stayed back, waiting for his old classmates, while pulling out his phone to hear from another old friend calling.
"Hello, hello, hello, Cao Yong isn’t answering my calls. What’s happening over there?" Ren Chongda asked.
"You mean Cao Yong? He—" Zhu Huicang looked towards the morgue, lost for words.
"What did he do?"
Zhu Huicang asked back: "You went to Guo Zhi, didn’t you see the madness blocking the hospital?"
Unbelievable that Guo Zhi wouldn’t have chaos happening.
There absolutely was. The Hao family came to see their grandson at Shou’er. They might have coordinated with the Hao family ahead of time, and the bride’s side was at Guo Zhi. The media were surely chasing after them to ask if someone from the bride’s family was plotting to murder their daughter.