Blow up the operating room?!
Wasn't he a terrorist?!
Was he carrying a bomb on him?!
At the thought, terror filled the nurse's face, but she quickly composed herself. After all, she had to keep the terrorist calm. "Wait, don't do anything rash. I'll go upstairs and ask the Hospital Director."
Jian Ran nodded. "Then you'd better hurry. Bombs wait for no one."
The young nurse finally lost her composure and turned to run. She wanted to contact security, but as she rounded the corner into the corridor, she ran into her head nurse.
"What are you running for? So reckless! Aren't you afraid of agitating the patients?!"
"S-someone wants to blow up the operating room!" the young nurse stammered in terror.
The head nurse actually laughed when she heard that. "Then let him. Patients say they're going to blow up the operating room every day. Look, isn't it still sitting there safe and sound?"
"But..." The young nurse was still badly shaken.
"No buts. Take me to see which bed this patient is from," the head nurse said, heading outside.
The young nurse followed close behind her into the first-floor lobby, but Jian Ran was nowhere to be seen.
"Huh? Where did he go?!" she muttered in confusion.
The head nurse patted her shoulder and said earnestly, "He might have been taken away already. Don't panic when something happens in the future. Psychiatric patients are like this. They spend all day fantasizing and say all sorts of things."
"If you actually believe them, you won't be able to do your job. You'll spend every day scared someone will blow up the building."
The young nurse nodded, taking the advice humbly, and restored her standard polite smile. "Yes, Head Nurse. I'll be more careful next time."
"Go on," the head