Mr. Gu, my wife went to the men's department to register for you again.

Qiao Ruoxing frowned, walked to the door and knocked.

"Gu Jingyang?"

There was no response from inside, but some humming sounds could be heard.

Qiao Ruoxing raised her voice again, "Gu Jingyang, don't pretend to be a ghost, just respond when you hear it."

Still no one responded inside.

She didn't hesitate anymore, opened the door and walked in.

There were only three stalls in the bathroom, and all three stalls were closed. The sound of flushing water kept coming from one of the stalls, which seemed to be mixed with some other sounds. This must be what she vaguely heard outside.

"Gu Jing——" Before she could finish her call, someone suddenly pushed her hard in the back.

Qiao Ruoxing didn't notice for a moment, staggered forward several steps, and the mobile phone in her hand flew out.

When she turned around, she found that the bathroom door had been closed from the outside.

Qiao Ruoxing felt an ominous premonition in her heart, and quickly stepped forward to open the door, only to find that it was locked from the outside.

Gu Jingyang is such a childish ghost!

Qiao Ruoxing gritted her teeth and slapped the door panel vigorously, "Gu Jingyang, are you sick? This kind of prank is not funny at all! Open the door!"

There was no movement outside. Could Gu Jingyang have left?

Thinking about Gu Jingyang's bad behavior in the past, she was really capable of locking her in the bathroom.

The soundproofing effect of this hotel is very good. She hammered for a long time, but no one noticed.

I wanted to call the hotel and ask the staff to come and deal with it, but when I picked up the phone, I found that it had been smashed and the entire inner screen was completely damaged and could not be read at all.

Now she could only wait for someone to come to the bathroom and open the door for her.

What Qiao Ruoxing didn't know was that before Gu Jingyang left, he placed a sign under maintenance at the door of the bathroom. If the staff hadn't noticed it, there was a high probability that no one would have passed by.

The hotel's restroom is very clean, there is no peculiar smell, and it is even scented. Even so, the time in the restroom is very difficult.

She fiddled with her phone, trying to open her address book from memory. She could just find someone, or ask them to contact the hotel for help.

But before the call was broadcast, a hoarse "hehe" sound was heard coming from the bathroom stall.

At first, Qiao Ruoxing thought she heard wrongly.

But soon the voice sounded again, even more urgent than before.

Qiao Ruoxing took two steps back, bent down and looked inside through the gap under the door panel of the compartment. This sight scared her a lot - there seemed to be someone kneeling on the ground inside.

She hurried over and knocked on the door.

"Are you okay? Can you talk?"

The people inside just continued to make that "outstanding" hoarse sound, thick and weak.

The compartment door was locked from the inside and she couldn't open it at all.

If this continues, I'm afraid the people inside won't be able to hold on until someone comes.

Qiao Ruoxing made a quick decision and walked to another compartment, using the toilet and the bag storage compartment to climb up the partition wall.

Fortunately, she was wearing a suit today, which didn't prevent her from climbing the wall at all.

When she jumped to the side, she found that the girl's face had begun to turn blue, and the sound coming from her throat had become weaker.

"Where's your medicine?"

While Qiao Ruoxing asked, she discovered that the asthma medicine had fallen into the toilet and was rolling inside with the water flow.

…

She took a deep breath, took off her coat, reached in and fished out the medicine, rinsed it with the faucet, and sprayed it twice.

Fortunately, the medicine had a good seal and no water entered it. She quickly opened the girl's mouth and gave her the medicine.

After the medicine was sprayed on, the rough breathing was indeed much better.

Qiao Ruoxing bent down to lift the man up and help him outside.

The symptoms have eased somewhat, but the girl's consciousness has been very vague.

And her face was gradually turning green again. Qiao Ruoxing pinched her hand hard and whispered, "I risked my life to use the toilet with my bare gloves to save you. If something happens to you, wouldn't my sacrifice be in vain?"

She guessed it was probably because there were allergens here, and the allergens were probably the aromatherapy here.

Thinking of this, she quickly opened the bathroom window.

A few minutes later, the girl's symptoms eased, her complexion became better than before, and her consciousness gradually began to return, but she still couldn't speak.

"Did you bring your cell phone?"

Qiao Ruoxing asked her.

The girl shook her head hard.

Qiao Ruoxing leaned out of the window, visually inspected the environment, turned to the girl and said, "You wait here, I'll go out and see if I can call someone."

The girl blinked.

Qiao Ruoxing took off her high heels and climbed out through the window.

There is a row of about 30 centimeters of platforms along the outer edge of the wall for stepping on. Walking on them is like walking on thin ice. I dare not go down at all. Just one look will make my legs weak.

Qiao Ruoxing joked to herself that it was not easy to save someone, but she was forced to become a sports student from an art student.

She held on to the window edge and stepped on the edge of the extremely narrow platform for more than ten minutes, and finally reached another window.

Fortunately, there was someone inside.

Unfortunately, this is the men's room.

She clung to the window like a female gangster, scaring a man who was urinating to the point of peeing all over his trouser legs. She ran away in a panic while holding up his trousers, bumping into the man who had just come in.

What's even more incredible is that the man who was hit was Lawyer Mo whom she had just met in the morning.

When he saw the client he had asked to talk to in the morning outside the window of the men's room, Mo Mingxuan thought he was dazzled for a moment.

However, Qiao Ruoxing no longer cared about how scary she looked now, and patted the glass trying to seek his help.

After Mo Mingxuan was stunned for a short time, he quickly came to his senses and walked over to help Qiao Ruoxing open the window.

Qiao Ruoxing's legs were already a little weak, and her voice was trembling as she said urgently, "Hurry up and call someone to open the door to the women's bathroom. There is a girl inside who has asthma."

Mo Mingxuan took her wrist and whispered, "I'll pull you up first."

"Go rescue people first, I can get up there myself."

Having said that, after standing on the 30-centimeter platform for more than ten minutes, she actually had no strength in her legs and needed to slow down for a while.

Mo Mingxuan did not let go of her, and said warmly, "Your safety is also very important. Put your hand on my shoulder. I will support you and climb up slowly."

For a moment, Qiao Ruoxing was warmed by these words. It had been too long since she had only been cared about for a long time without much reason.

Not daring to delay any longer, she followed Mo Mingxuan's instructions, holding him with one hand and putting her other hand on his shoulder, supporting herself to climb up.

It was just that I had held this position for too long, and my legs were a little weak. Before I could cross the window sill, I started to slide down.

At this moment, Mo Mingxuan suddenly let go of his hand, and Qiao Ruoxing's face turned pale with fright. The next second, his hands clasped her waist and picked her up easily.