I asked the person in charge if there were any relics left by Lao Liang. The person in charge said that they had to abide by medical ethics and not touch the valuables in the patient's clothes. They had not searched and didn't know what was left. I thought to myself, what a bunch of medical ethics, if you go to the hospital for a cold and don't spend a thousand or eight hundred, you can't be discharged. It's like a bandit, and it's not as good as the "bandit ethics" of the bandits.
Long Shaohui put on a pair of leather gloves and gently touched the clothes of the corpse. He took out only an ID card and a few dozen yuan in change. There was nothing else. Long Shaohui looked at the ID card and found that Lao Liang was from a county town not far from the provincial capital. Then he put the ID card into the pocket of the corpse, covered it with a white cloth, and closed the drawer.
I asked the person in charge: "The deceased had a habit of smoking a pipe. Where is his pipe?"
The person in charge shook his head and said, "We only found an ID card and a few dozen dollars on him, but no pipe."
I looked at him with contempt. Didn't you say you abide by medical ethics and didn't search the dead? His words were inconsistent. It was obvious that he had already touched Lao Liang's body and might have taken away some money.
Seeing that I looked a little strange, the person in charge hurriedly changed the subject and said, "The deceased was briefly conscious after arriving at the hospital, and even wrote a note, and then he stopped breathing."
When we heard this, we all became excited. Why didn't the bastard leader tell us earlier? The note must be a major clue. The leader took us back to his office and took out the note from the drawer and gave it to Long Shaohui. After reading it for a while, Long Shaohui looked up and asked Old Yan: "It says that the five-tailed fox spirit blood can break the night demon eye. What does this mean?"
This sentence was like a thunderclap in my ears. Lao Liang actually left this secret before he died, and the five-tailed fox happened to be ready, on Qu Mo. Great, I almost couldn't help but run back to the morgue, hug Lao Liang and kiss him.
Old Yan first turned to look at me with a look of joy, and then said to Long Shaohui: "The child that the police helped has the Night Demon Eye."
Long Shaohui nodded in sudden realization, and then handed the note to Old Yan. Qu Mo and I looked at each other at the same time, and we squeezed in front to look. The note was a prescription, and the handwriting was very sloppy. It seemed that Old Liang had written it in a hurry before he died.
There are two more words after this sentence, "jidu", and then nothing else. Lao Liang still didn't finish writing. He probably wanted to leave a secret recipe to get rid of the boarding ghost, but he died here. I thought to myself, can't you hold on a little longer and finish writing before hanging up
After reading it, Old Yan frowned again and handed me the note. His meaning was very clear. The chances of finding a five-tailed fox were the same as finding a yang man and a yin woman. The only advantage was that you only had to find one thing, which was easier than finding two people.
After leaving the hospital, it was almost ten o'clock. Long Shaohui didn't find the clues he wanted, so he went home in a depressed mood, leaving us alone. Lao Yan also wanted to go home and sleep, but I pulled him aside and whispered to him, "I have a way to get the five-tailed fox spirit blood, but I have no experience in performing rituals. Please help me again tonight. I think after eliminating the Night Demon Eye, the host ghost should not harm people anymore."
Old Yan looked at me in astonishment, as if to say, "Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey? Is it that easy to find a five-tailed fox?" But after looking at me for a while, he nodded and said, "It must be guaranteed to be the blood of a five-tailed fox. If it's wrong, I'm afraid I'll end up like what happened to me ten years ago."
My heart trembled, and I said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, this is definitely the authentic five-tailed fox spirit blood!"
"Well, I'll go back and prepare things. You go get the kid out. You can do the ritual in my shop. It's quieter there." I asked the person in charge if there were any relics left on Lao Liang. The person in charge said that they must abide by medical ethics and not touch the valuables in the patient's clothes. They didn't search and didn't know what was left. I thought to myself, what kind of medical ethics is this? If you go to the hospital for a cold, you won't be able to leave unless you spend a few thousand. It's like a bandit. It's not as good as the "bandit ethics" of a bandit.
Long Shaohui put on a pair of leather gloves and gently touched the clothes of the corpse. He took out only an ID card and a few dozen yuan in change. There was nothing else. Long Shaohui looked at the ID card and found that Lao Liang was from a county town not far from the provincial capital. Then he put the ID card into the pocket of the corpse, covered it with a white cloth, and closed the drawer.
I asked the person in charge: "The deceased had a habit of smoking a pipe. Where is his pipe?"
The person in charge shook his head and said, "We only found an ID card and a few dozen dollars on him, but no pipe."
I looked at him with contempt. Didn't you say you abide by medical ethics and didn't search the dead? His words were inconsistent. It was obvious that he had already touched Lao Liang's body and might have taken away some money.
Seeing that I looked a little strange, the person in charge hurriedly changed the subject and said, "The deceased was briefly conscious after arriving at the hospital, and even wrote a note, and then he stopped breathing."
When we heard this, we all became excited. Why didn't the bastard leader tell us earlier? The note must be a major clue. The leader took us back to his office and took out the note from the drawer and gave it to Long Shaohui. After reading it for a while, Long Shaohui looked up and asked Old Yan: "It says that the five-tailed fox spirit blood can break the night demon eye. What does this mean?"
This sentence was like a thunderclap in my ears. Lao Liang actually left this secret before he died, and the five-tailed fox happened to be ready, on Qu Mo. Great, I almost couldn't help but run back to the morgue, hug Lao Liang and kiss him.
Old Yan first turned to look at me with a look of joy, and then said to Long Shaohui: "The child that the police helped has the Night Demon Eye."
Long Shaohui nodded in sudden realization, and then handed the note to Old Yan. Qu Mo and I looked at each other at the same time, and we squeezed in front to look. The note was a prescription, and the handwriting was very sloppy. It seemed that Old Liang had written it in a hurry before he died.
There are two more words after this sentence, "jidu", and then nothing else. Lao Liang still didn't finish writing. He probably wanted to leave a secret recipe to get rid of the boarding ghost, but he died here. I thought to myself, can't you hold on a little longer and finish writing before hanging up
After reading it, Old Yan frowned again and handed me the note. His meaning was very clear. The chances of finding a five-tailed fox were the same as finding a yang man and a yin woman. The only advantage was that you only had to find one thing, which was easier than finding two people.
After leaving the hospital, it was almost ten o'clock. Long Shaohui didn't find the clues he wanted, so he went home in a depressed mood, leaving us alone. Lao Yan also wanted to go home and sleep, but I pulled him aside and whispered to him, "I have a way to get the five-tailed fox spirit blood, but I have no experience in performing rituals. Please help me again tonight. I think after eliminating the Night Demon Eye, the host ghost should not harm people anymore."
Old Yan looked at me in astonishment, as if to say, "Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey? Is it that easy to find a five-tailed fox?" But after looking at me for a while, he nodded and said, "It must be guaranteed to be the blood of a five-tailed fox. If it's wrong, I'm afraid I'll end up like what happened to me ten years ago."
My heart trembled, and I said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, this is definitely the authentic five-tailed fox spirit blood!"
"Well, I'll go back and prepare the things. You go get the child out and perform the ritual in my shop. It's quieter there."