The Ghost of Paper Man

Chapter 170: Never in the future

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One person may be wrong, and two people are in the game.

When Zheng Xiumin and I escaped from the isolation ward and returned to the morgue, I asked Pan Gui to send Zheng Xiumin back to the ward for treatment. I quickly entered my dream and rushed to the isolation ward to investigate and found this humpbacked old man with " Wuyan" was hitting this flashlight looking for scattered crossbow arrows.

I wanted to get closer, but a black light radiated from them, blocking me.

At this time, from the second floor of the isolation ward, behind a window, a black whirlwind was rolled, and my soul was blown to the ground like a kite.

The soul is not sensible, but I feel that countless hands are tearing my body forcefully. One of my hands has already caught under my neck and touched the peach pit that my grandfather gave me.

Peach Core sends out an electric current, knocking back all the hands on my body.

I hurriedly fled back to the morgue, returned to my body, opened my eyes, and then I felt the "peace" in the morgue. I took out my phone and took a look. It was already 5:30 in the morning, and I just got up and went to the faucet to wash my face. , And then it is convenient to enter the bathroom.

When I came out to wash my hands, I saw my face and eye sockets darkened in the mirror.

Could it be that I have encountered a "female ghost ridden" again

I soaked a cup of Tieguanyin for myself. After calming down, I took out the temporary corpse register from the drawer and opened it again. I still didn’t find the storage record of Chen Hui’s body. I entered behind Sha Sha, who died of breast cancer at the age of 36. Next to Lu Shichen, who died in a car accident, Xie Yuejin, who died of lung cancer, followed by blank, and there were no new corpses.

These corpses were all sent in during the day. I checked the past storage records, and very few were sent at night.

To make sure, I entered the morgue and opened the corpse box again, which was already empty. When I opened the corpse box next to it, the body of the old Taoist priest was still frozen into a mass of ice.

"Since the old Taoist priest can quietly freeze himself in the corpse box in the morgue, Chen Hui's body was also secretly sent in and then smuggled out, but the assassination of Chen Hui has been circulated in the society. The family will not let it go!" I guess.

Umber arrived at half past six, and I immediately asked him: "Have the corpses in our place been stored in without registration?"

The old man looked puzzled and asked, "How is it possible? If the family or friends of the deceased send the deceased's body for storage, we have to pay a fee. If the deceased's body is lost or damaged, we will be responsible. How could it be possible without registration? Store it in?"

I continued to ask: "Uncle, do you remember that there is a dead body named Chen Hui?"

"Chen Hui? No impression!" Wengbo roughly checked the items in the duty room, then led me into the morgue, inspecting the corpses of the morgue one by one, introducing: "These corpses left in the morgue. They are all temporarily stored and will soon be taken away by family members. It is a pity that this woman who had breast cancer went there at such a young age. Her family members will take her body to cremation as soon as they receive compensation from the insurance company! "

We came to Lu Shichen’s bedside, and Wengbo introduced: “This person has been in a car accident, and his family has been compensated, and the body will be taken away immediately.”

When Lu Shichen's remaining arm appeared in front of me, I hurriedly asked Weng Bo for the word "shou" on his arm.

Wengbo glanced broadly and explained: "This is an old-school custom. Some people have done things that are detrimental to their yin and virtue, and they tattoo the word "Shou" on their wrists. The prisoner has tattoos on his face."

I nodded in response. Umber faced the name on the morgue, opened the corpse box one by one, inspected the corpses inside, and introduced: "The corpses in the morgue are stored for a long time, so unclaimed and involved The corpse of a criminal case."

When Umber opened the corpse box containing the old Taoist priest, my heart hung to the extreme.

Faced with this corpse without an ID badge, Umber deliberately introduced: “This body is also a corpse involved in a criminal case. It should have an ID badge, but the deceased has no name. It was sent the night you came.”

I was relieved and asked hurriedly: "Who sent this corpse for storage?"

Wengbo shook his head and said: "The visitor is wearing a police uniform and a helmet. Only the police officer ID is shown on the 31 novel app download address. I didn't make a call in advance. I took a closer look and accepted the corpse. Wait for the deceased's identity card to be added!"

The two of us entered the autopsy room again, and Wengbo introduced: "Today there will be a doctor from the pathology department to dissect the corpse. If you have time, you can come and see it. I heard that you are also a doctor!"

After get off work, I took my bag and rushed to the ward building. I don’t know how Zheng Xiumin is doing

Back in the intensive care unit, the nurse was checking on Qingqing. Zheng Xiumin was lying in her escort with a hanging bottle. Pan Gui stood aside. Seeing me back, he was polite: "Doctor Yuan, you're off work!"

I nodded. The nurse took off the mask, showing a handsome face, and said to us in clear Mandarin: "The patient's condition has stabilized, so we are going to withdraw an indwelling needle from the patient's body, etc. After the observation period, a gastric tube can be inserted for the patient and some liquid food can be fed to the patient."

Pan Gui agreed and sent the nurse away.

I came to the bedside of the escort and saw that Zheng Xiumin was still asleep, so I asked Pan Gui who returned.

Pan Gui sat down on the sofa and introduced: "Who did you meet last night, and there are still crossbow arrows? Fortunately, the arrow clusters are coated with ordinary anesthetic potion. Army Doctor Zheng is still sleeping. You should also take a rest. I will help. You buy breakfast!"

I also yawned and let him go.

Zheng Xiumin didn't wake up until Pangui came back from buying breakfast, and when she saw me there, she had to inquire, and I was too busy to stop her.

Pan Gui put down the soy milk fritters and said: "I don't know what you northerners like to eat for breakfast, so I just bought some back. There is still a big job today. I have to hurry up. My sister will trouble you two to take care of it! "

I told him to go quickly, and Zheng Xiumin again told him not to exhaust himself.

As soon as Pan Gui left, Zheng Xiumin said to me: "Have you checked the corpse in the morgue again?"

I frankly replied: "After the inspection, there was no such body as Chen Hui. Wengbo also proved it. I also learned from Wengbo that the old Taoist's body was sent to the morgue by a policeman."

Zheng Xiumin drank soy milk and slowly said: "Then we have to hurry up. If they are left unconscious for a long time, it is very likely that they will not be able to wake up again!"

"But without the guidance of the Taoist commander, that ghost and old Huang can't be trusted. I don't know what to do?" I replied.

Zheng Xiumin looked out the window and replied: "I will go to Changchun to visit again, and then ask the comrades from the Public Security Bureau to help investigate the isolation ward!"

After she drank the soy milk in a hurry, I hurriedly said, "You also have a deep fried dough stick!"

Zheng Xiumin frowned when she saw the yellow-orange-orange fritters, and said, "I don't like to eat fried food. You stay here to take care of Qingqing. I'm going to go!" She pulled out the needle from the back of her hand and licked it again. Open the trousers and look at the middle arrow on the calf.

There is a band-aid, and Zheng Xiumin explained: "Ordinary skin injuries are not in the way, but I have to hurry up and ask the comrades of the city bureau to investigate and call me if something happens!"

I wanted to help her, but she refused.

Zheng Xiumin was a little lame, but soon went out of the ward and left. (End of this chapter)