The Ghost of Paper Man

Chapter 185: Nightmare

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As for killing, it is all based on the power of a strong person. If he doesn't want to kill you, he will save you a life. If he wants to kill you, he will never show mercy.

People are like this, and ghosts are even more even.

It’s easier for ghosts to kill people. I was designed by Guichao Huang. He shrunk the silk thread that was inside my neck and prepared to cut off my head. Just when I scratched my hands and separated the body, my forehead came out. Huang Guang shook Gui Chai's hands away, and then I saw a Taoist talisman sticking to my forehead.

"Look at You Dao!" I was particularly surprised, but I looked around, but didn't see other figures. Old Huang also showed a surprised expression: "You actually have an expert to help, but I won't let you go!" He came forward, two fingers in front of him to draw one by one, this thread strangled me again.

I tried to grasp the silk thread with both hands, but couldn't grasp it. The Taoist charm on my forehead emitted a dazzling light and slid down my head and down my neck, blocking the force of the silk thread.

Old Huang was shaken open again, and shouted: "You have an expert to help you today, I will interrupt your life for the time being, but if you dare to tell others the secrets you see today, I will definitely take your life. !"

The silk thread gradually relaxed on my neck, and I coughed violently.

Lao Huang put on a straw hat, jumped up, and easily jumped to the roof of the isolation ward, and disappeared.

I took off the silk thread from my neck and threw it on the ground. The silk thread quickly ignited and turned into ashes.

It's not safe here, so I hurried back to the morgue.

Back in the morgue, only Pancheng was sleeping in the duty room. I entered the morgue and saw Pangui standing next to my bed, shaking my body vigorously.

I was busy fusing with my body, opened my eyes, and found a Taoist talisman really stuck on my forehead, so I took it off.

When Pan Gui saw me wake up, he hurriedly said, "Doctor Yuan, you can be considered as waking up. Did you have a bad nightmare just now? It's the same as Wengbo's illness!"

I touched my neck, there was no bleeding, so I was relieved, sat up, and said, "I did have a nightmare just now, but I have already woke up. Why did you put the Taoist talisman on my forehead?"

Pan Gui said: "I think it is very effective for you to stick the Taoist talisman on your forehead when Wengbo became ill, so I did it. Unfortunately, I won't get a needle to save people!"

"This Taoist charm is really effective, I want to carry it with me!" I folded the Taoist charm into a triangle shape, put it in my pocket, took out my phone and checked the time, it was almost 5 in the morning. Pan Gui said: "You have been tired all night, so go to bed! If you don't mind, just sleep here. I think corpses are more reliable than living people."

Pan Gui said that he did not need to. He left the morgue, returned to the duty room, and fell asleep on the table.

It suddenly occurred to me that this Taoist talisman was not attached to the door of the autopsy room, and the ghost of Lao Cao was imprisoned in the autopsy room. I went to the isolation ward not just to find the ghost chasing Lao Huang and let him catch Lao Cao’s stubborn soul. But something else happened in the middle and forgotten.

Thinking of this, my back got cold, and I hurriedly walked towards the autopsy room. I saw that the Taoist charm on the door had been removed, and the secret path was not good. I hurriedly pushed the door to enter. I saw a mess inside. I hurriedly closed my eyes, carefully. Search for the ghost of Old Cao, but there is no trace.

Opening his eyes, I saw that the glass tank had been torn down, but fortunately it was not broken. The stumps and various organs of the human body inside flowed all over the floor, and a broken body crawled on the edge of the big pond.

I hurried to the outside of the morgue, went to the duty room, closed my eyes and continued searching, there was no old Cao's soul at all, and when I opened the iron door, there was nothing but the sanitation workers.

"It's over, now let the ghost of Old Cao go out. I don't know how many people will be killed?"

Pan Gui followed and asked me: "Doctor Yuan, what's the matter?"

I faintly said: "The ghost imprisoned in the anatomy room was released by you!"

Pan Gui was a little puzzled: "A ghost?"

I explained: "You didn't see that both Wengbo and I were sick. In fact, we were haunted by ghosts in our sleep. If you don't believe me, you can go to the anatomy room!"

After returning to the duty room, Pancheng also woke up. After going to the toilet, he asked us: "Are you two still asleep?"

Pan Gui didn't answer, and followed me straight to the autopsy room. Pan Gui also followed curiously. The scene in front of him made him incontinent of urination and sat on the ground. Pan Gui was also trembling with fear.

I said to the two: "I'm here to clean up the organ bodies here. You are responsible for adding formalin to the glass tank, and then dragging the ground. Fortunately, these glassware are strong enough, otherwise I won't be able to go to the hospital! "

Pancheng hiccups in fright, Pan Gui dragged him out.

Seeing these sex and residual limbs, I was also a little sick, so I went to the cabinet and took out the disposable plastic sterile sanitary clothes that I wore when I was dissected, put on a mask hat and latex gloves, and started to clean up the mess.

Pan Gui asked his cousin to wash the mop in the bathroom of the duty room. He came in by himself and asked me: "Doctor Yuan, how can I help you?"

I said to him: "You use the glass jar to add the potion in the big pond into the glass jar, and it will last until it is full!"

We were busy for an hour and a half, and finally rushed to sort out the autopsy room when Umber took over.

Wengbo saw the sweat of the three of us, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Have you encountered something unclean?"

Pan Gui asked: "Something unclean? What is it?"

I hurriedly explained: "The potion was sprinkled, but we have cleaned it up!"

With a suspicious look, Umber entered the morgue to take a closer look. After confirming that there was nothing missing, he went to the autopsy room, checked all the glassware, and said, "It's okay, you can get off work!"

After leaving the morgue, I walked in the forest, a feeling of escaping from death.

I took the Pangui brothers to the hospital cafeteria for breakfast. Both of these brothers love hot and sour rice noodles. I ordered porridge and steamed buns with pickles, and then brought porridge buns for Qingqing’s mother.

Back in the ward, Qingqing's mother was already wiping Qingqing's face, and she couldn't help crying when she saw her shaved head.

Pan Gui said, "Mom, sit down and rest quickly. You don't need to do this. I have already hired a nurse to take care of my sister. Doctor Yuan brought breakfast for you. You can eat it while it is hot!"

I checked Qingqing, who was ill, and she was still sleeping quietly, with a trace of black hair stubble coming out of her head, and her hair would grow out soon.

"Auntie, you continue to sit down, I'm going to follow Professor Hong for rounds!" I said to Qingqing's mother who was drinking porridge.

The other party nodded in response. I put on a white coat, took my pen and I left the ward to look for Professor Hong.

It was a new day, and also a busy day, and I soon forgot all the things I was almost desperate for last night.

When I found Qingqing’s ward, I specifically introduced Qingqing’s mother to Professor Hong. Professor Hong nodded to her and said hello, "For vegetative care, we must not only keep the patient physically clean and healthy, but more importantly, the patient. Psychological stability. To put it in a bad way, we Chinese pay attention to life as things happen. For vegetative people, we need more mental treatment. Although she is still awake, she is still awake. I don’t feel anything, but in previous cases, the awakening of vegetative people is all because of the unremitting mental care of the patient’s family."

Pan Gui hurriedly asked his mother: "Mom, do you understand?"

She replied: "Mom understands, when shall we take your sister home and I will accompany her every day?" (End of this chapter)