It was already past midnight; even if they were night shift nurses, they didn't need to be on duty every single second.
Besides, they had just checked and confirmed the patient was only having a nightmare, not experiencing any actual problems.
Therefore, they prepared to go get some rest.
As the nurses left, they didn't notice that in a nearby restroom,
something suddenly flew in through the open window, glinting with a metallic luster like the claw of a beast.
And if anyone who liked outdoor adventure, rock climbing, or mountaineering were here,
they would definitely recognize at a glance that it was a grappling hook, a special piece of equipment used for climbing from low to high places.
As the grappling hook was precisely thrown into this fourth-floor restroom and, after some friction, firmly hooked onto the edge of the window,
two minutes later, a figure poked his head through the window and quickly slipped into the restroom.
It was Hunter, who had already changed into a doctor's outfit!
The soundproofing of the VIP ward was clearly quite good.
So, Charlie Clock did not hear the laughter and discussion of the nurses who had just left.
As his consciousness fully awakened, Charlie Clock finally distinguished between dream and reality.
His pale face now showed a few more hints of embarrassment.
Fortunately, those nurses hadn't come back in since they left.
Charlie Clock also breathed a sigh of relief, but out of embarrassment, he closed his eyes... and tried to fall back asleep to pick up that beautiful dream from before the nightmare.
He didn't know how much time had passed.
Charlie Clock found that when he wanted to fall asleep, his spirit actually became more and more alert.
While he was feeling annoyed, a faint sound suddenly came.
In the dark night, it sounded particularly prominent.
At least to Charlie Clock, who had been trying to sleep but couldn't, it really was so.
Simply opening his eyes,
he saw a tall figure walking into the ward.
The person was wearing a doctor's outfit and a mask on his face.
But the moment he saw the other person, Charlie Clock suddenly felt an extremely uneasy sensation.
He had always believed in his intuition; for the past dozen years, he had traversed various countries as a thief.
Except for suffering losses twice at the hands of Stanfield and an unknown opponent,
no one had been able to threaten Charlie.
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