The prosperity of mankind is closely related to the development of industry, but the development of industry has increased the types of death.
When there were no cars in the world, there would be no car accidents. However, human beings will not stop the research and development of cars because they are afraid of car accidents.
I was chased by two killers in the ward building of the city hospital. Fortunately, I was rescued by the criminal police who came to respond. I was sent to an abandoned factory on the outskirts of the city. I was also sent along with me. Pan Qingqing. I learned in the wandering state that the Criminal Police Team was using me and Qingqing as bait to trap Ma Laowu and Kang Dazui.
Until dark, there was no movement inside or outside the factory.
But I know that I am in a very dangerous situation at this time. This danger is not only the extinction of the two forces, but also the danger of being exploited and unknown.
In order to save Qingqing, I rushed out of the corridor barefoot and broke into the next room, but the room was completely dark. Before I had time to adapt, I was grabbed from behind and fell to the ground. The other party knelt behind me with his knees. At the neck, if the other party applies force again, it can break my neck bone.
The incandescent lamp in the room quickly turned on, and I was pressed to the ground, unable to raise my head.
"It's you!" A woman was surprised. Then I was pulled by her hair and faced the window. The marching Qingqing curled up in the quilt, her face pale in fright, and she tremblingly shouted: "Doctor Yuan, why are you? ?"
I couldn't answer. The woman behind me pulled me up and squatted on the ground.
A huge pain came from the right shoulder of my shot, and immediately after that, the needle in my hand was snatched by the woman behind me.
Seeing blood gushing out of my wound, the other party let go, ordered me to stand in the corner, and began to question: "Why are you breaking in? What are you going to do?"
I saw the military doctor who took care of Qingqing, actually holding a delicate pistol in his hand.
Qingqing immediately reminded: "Sister Xiumin, Doctor Yuan is bleeding!"
The blood gushing from the wound dripped down the arm onto the concrete floor, and blossomed plum blossoms.
Xiumin responded with the walkie-talkie on her shoulder: "I have no situation here, it is Doctor Yuan Chenghua, you continue to stick to your post!" After all, she threw the syringe on the trolley next to the bed, put away the pistol, and ordered me to sit. At the bedside, "Unbutton your clothes and take them off!"
I was puzzled by her order, and the other party scolded again: "Get off your clothes, do you want to lose too much blood and die?"
I understood, and explained: "My right arm can't move, and my left hand can't unbutton it!"
Xiumin gave me a sullen look and she was about to do it herself. Qing Qing hurriedly sat up from her sex, approached me, unbuttoned the coat of the hospital gown for me, and then pulled down the sleeves, revealing her injured right shoulder.
I saw Qingqing's eyes filled with love and regret, and I forgot the pain.
Xiumin skillfully pulled the trolley over, pressed my right shoulder with her left hand, and tore off the gauze on my shoulder with her right hand, and threw it in the trash can of the trolley. She picked up a piece of gauze with tweezers and placed it in the alcohol box. After touching it, press down on my wound.
This pain can only be experienced by people who have experienced it firsthand.
The door was pushed open, and a police officer walked in. Upon seeing this, he asked me: "You don't stay in the room honestly, what are you doing here?"
I didn't answer. The pain made my face distorted. Forensic Doctor Hang walked in and assisted Xiumin to re-stitch the wound for me.
"Don't your forensic doctors give the patient an anesthetic before suturing the wound?" I protested.
Forensic doctor Hang and Xiumin spoke at the same time, but the former gentleman made a "lady first" expression. Xiumin responded: "We soldiers never use anesthetics when stitching up wounds!"
"When I suture wounds for the dead, I never take anesthetics!" This was a bit awkward when he said this from the forensic doctor Hang. He then quibbleed: "Anesthetics are not good for the patient's brain. You are a doctor. You should understand. This truth!"
I gritted my teeth with hatred to these two people, and then sneered: "If anyone falls into your hands, it will be miserable!"
Xiumin scolded, "You are also a big man, can't you bear this pain? Just bear with it, and it's almost healed!" The police officer who broke in consciously exited the room and watched outside the door.
I turned my head and stopped looking at these two people. Qingqing cast a comforting look at me, and she took the initiative to squeeze my left hand.
But I saw a distorted human face on the wall behind her, slowly appearing like a relief, this face became clearer and clearer, as if I saw myself just now, with a painful expression on my face.
How is this going? My eyes widened, Qingqing also saw my panic, so she looked back, and suddenly fainted on the bed, I opened my mouth and shouted, the face on the wall quickly broke away from the wall and rushed towards me.
I wanted to shout, but I couldn't make a sound. My body was held tightly by Xiumin. This strange face plunged into my head, making me feel nauseous and nauseous, but this feeling was short-lived, the window The light of lightning came from outside.
With the light, I saw a bloody face appeared on the ground glass, and made a weird smile at me.
"After stitching, send back to the room, take good care of him, don't let him move!" Dr. Hang urged the police officer at the door. I was taken back to the next room by the police officer like a wooden man. Xiu Min said in surprise. : "Qingqing passed out!"
Back to the room, the police officer helped me to bed. I saw everything in the room as usual, it seemed that it was just my hallucination.
"Doctor Yuan, my name is Xing Zhiguo. You can call me a minor punishment. If you have anything to do, call me. I will rest for a while, and you can rest!"
Xing Zhiguo was also in his early twenties with a tired face. Unlike the fat police officer who ate the box lunch in front of me, he was thinner and had acne. He pulled a chair, sat down against the door, and rested against the wall.
I lay in a daze, looking at the graffiti on the bed.
Because there is nothing I can do, I had to give up. I only have one feeling now, which is pain. I can't close my eyes when it hurts, and even my breathing hurts.
The jasper on my chest flashed again. I hurriedly held it with my left hand. A warm feeling spread to the whole body, reducing the pain of the wound. I closed my eyes and my thoughts quickly entered the medicinal material warehouse, and rushed to the deepest part of the warehouse. On the shelf of Chinese herbal medicine, I found Pain Relief Drink and took it immediately.
After the medicine was taken, the effect was immediate. I sat at the table and looked at the pearl ring in my hand with a magnifying glass. The phantom inside said to me: "I overestimated you. Now you and Qingqing are both dangerous. Even the ghost chasing Lu Ji can't save you, now it's up to your luck!"
I hurriedly asked: "Senior, what do you mean by danger?"
Xuying responded: "This is an abandoned coal tar refining factory. The reason for the factory's abandonment is not yet clear, but the danger inside is only effective for you and Qingqing, because you are both people who have been exposed to yin."
I understand that Qingqing and I have had close contact with the female ghost servant Yang Lvji, and the phantom did not introduce more, and ordered me: "Now go to the wooden stand behind you to get the ointment for blind drink, Wanjindan, Wanbaodan, Jin You can take all the spirit pills, female treasure pills, and evil spirit pills. You can take them all of the first three, and let her take them when you encounter a female ghost. This may save your lives!"
The matter was urgent, I immediately put down the magnifying glass, got up and returned to the shelf, and found these six pills. I took the first three first, and then took the last three into my arms.
I am now wearing a hospital gown. This type of clothing will only appear in the wards of movies and TV shows. It is very rare in practice. The patients only wear the clothes that they bring. I don't know why the hospital let me and Qingqing wear them? The patient gown is a blue striped cotton coat, but it has no pockets and no accessories except buttons, so I can only put the pills in the close-fitting pockets of the warm clothes. (End of this chapter)