Lao Guo and Mu Fan were assigned to the rooftop of the group building, and when the fire burned, most of the desperate people were forced to gather on the rooftop to wait for rescue.

However, the number of deaths here was also the highest, the smoke was up, the fire was too fierce, and there were many flammable materials piled up on the rooftop, resulting in suffocation and panic stampede.

As soon as he went up to take a look, Mu Fan was already sick to his stomach, the scene was like hell, fortunately, the relevant institutions were partially covered, otherwise it would be even more miserable.

No wonder Lao Guo said that there was a reason why the two of them were sent here, the first is that Lao Guo is old and not afraid of big things, and the second is that he can take this opportunity to test Mu Fan, if he can do it, if he can, he will not be reluctant.

Therefore, Mu Fan, who knew that his superiors were careful, gritted his teeth and worked with Lao Guo even though his stomach was surging and vomiting constantly.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier that night, and the lightning was getting more and more ferocious, so if it was other work, it would definitely have to be suspended.

But in this line of work, what to do is to satisfy the people of both worlds - the dead rest in peace, and the living rest assured.

Therefore, the worse the weather, the more time must be stepped up to deal with it, and it can't be left like this.

The corpses on the rooftop are all over the place, all ages, and occupations are varied, depending on the clothing or badges, the staff, the company executives, the kitchen workers, the customers who come to eat, and so on.

Although Mu Fan wanted to make money, it didn't mean that he wanted to see this kind of tragedy, and his heart was very touched, not only pity these people who died unexpectedly, but also sympathize with the families of the dead who are alive.

This is just one of his jobs, and it does not involve his life ethics.

In this way, from 7 o'clock in the evening to half past eleven in the evening, the corpses were wrapped one by one and transported from the rooftop to the downstairs to be placed, accepted by the family to identify the body, waiting to be loaded into the box of the car, and the work content of colleagues on other floors was the same.

Just as the work was slowly coming to an end, a terrifying lightning bolt struck the lightning rod on the rooftop, and the lightning rod broke off in response.

Lao Guo, who saw this scene, immediately shouted: "Mu Fan, let's hurry up, we can't stay here, the lightning rod is gone, we are easily struck by lightning."

"It's just a few, let's finish moving, the rain is so heavy, it's not good for the deceased", Mu Fan looked at the remaining corpses lying on the ground and were still drenched in the rain, a little unbearable.

"Then let's be sharp, this rain and lightning is getting more and more terrifying", Lao Guo hesitated for a moment and sped up the speed in his hand.

"Boom~", after a while, another lightning bolt fell, hitting the corner of the rooftop guardrail, accompanied by firelight and deafening noise, the rooftop guardrail immediately exploded, and a fragment flew out, just on the back of Lao Guo's head.

Lao Guo immediately fell to the ground, fainted, and the flashlight on the helmet smashed on the ground and went out.

"No, it's all my fault", Mu Fan hurriedly dragged Lao Guo to the corner of the passage next to him.

It's really a blessing, the disaster is not a single line, the rain is slippery, Mu Fan was in a hurry, and he accidentally fell, and the flashlight on the helmet was broken.

"There is no lighting, I can't go down at all, I have to go back and get a spare flashlight", after putting Uncle Guo away, Mu Fan ran back to the rooftop.

This building is the tallest in the vicinity, there is no lightning rod to connect, and a lightning bolt also fell directly on the rooftop ground, so frightened that Mu Fan almost broke his heart after getting the flashlight.

Instinctively trying to survive made him desperately run to the staircase passage.

Just when he was almost at the passage, another lightning bolt fell, detonating the fire oxygen cylinders scattered on the ground, and directly blasted a big pit in front of the passage, and Mu Fan couldn't get through.

"My mother, don't you want to be so pitiful", Mu Fan was stupid on the spot.

I don't know if it was the excessive shock or the loud sound of lightning that caused him to have severe tinnitus and dizziness.

In a dazed state, he seemed to see more and more lightning appear around him, one after the other, and then almost as if they were distributed all around at the same time, and the area became larger and larger.

Frightened and confused, he fell on his back, and when he fell, he didn't feel pain, but felt that the flow of time became extremely slow, as if he had been in the process of falling.

In this process, Mu Fan seemed to hear thousands of voices, and those voices expressed thousands of demands with thousands of emotions.

As the lightning fell, Mu Fan seemed to see that there were many white mist-like things rising up, and he didn't know what it was.

When he was about to land, he saw that in the night sky above the building, the white mist that had just risen seemed to concentrate at one point, and then fell rapidly at the last moment when he closed his eyes.

Three days later, M City Hospital.

"My head hurts"

"Wake up, this is the city hospital, you've been sleeping for days!"

Seeing that Mu Fan suddenly woke up, the nurse on duty next to him hurriedly went over to check and inquire, and notified the attending doctor.

"Nurse, who sent me here, what's wrong with me?", Mu Fan asked eagerly, confirming that he was already in the hospital room.

"Three days ago, your colleagues in your company sent you here, and your indicators are normal for the past three days, but you won't wake up, and now you should be fine when you wake up, and the doctor will come in a while"

The nurse looked at Mu Fan when she talked about this, and she also looked a little strange.

After a while, the doctor arrived, checked it and said: "Nothing else, just the brain and heart response is unstable, it is best to be hospitalized for a few days to see the changes before being discharged."

"If the other indicators are normal, you don't need to be hospitalized, just come back every few days to check and compare, and the hospital sometimes needs to complete the benefit indicators。。。。。。 ”

After listening to the doctor's words, these realizations suddenly appeared in Mu Fan's mind.

Then he said, "Doctor, if the other indicators are normal, there should be no need to be hospitalized。。。。。。 Could you please help me issue a discharge certificate."

After listening to Mu Fan's words, the doctor was stunned for a moment, smiled a little embarrassedly and said:

"It turns out that you are also a professional doctor, since this is the case, you don't need to live, you can go through the discharge procedures in a while", and left.

"How could I say something so professional?"

Mu Fan was very strange, the words just now came out of his mouth, but as if he didn't want to say it, this reaction was more like a professional conditioned reflex.

Besides, he only studied ancient literature in college, and he had nothing to do with medicine from beginning to end.

"What's going on? Oops, my head hurts again."

Mu Fan was a little skeptical that his brain was broken, although he hadn't woken up in the past few days, all kinds of video fragments in his brain seemed to be being broadcast ten times and a hundred times.

Although he didn't know what those were, he knew that those fragments existed.

Just like many people don't know what they dreamed about, but they will know that they have dreamed, in short, it is very noisy, there are many events, and it is very complicated.

Not long after lying down, Mu Fan was discharged from the hospital, he wanted to go to work to make money, and it was not easy for people to lie in the hospital.

The hospitalization expenses are directly allocated by the company, and there is no need to pay for it yourself, and the current medical system service of the country is still good.

But I still have to hurry up to earn my money, lie in the hospital for three days, collect a bunch of reminder messages, and miss dozens of calls.

No, before I got back to the funeral home, another call came in.

Mu Fan had been in a bad mood all the time, and just after he was discharged from the hospital, he made a reminder call, which still showed harassing calls, and he was even more angry, so he answered it directly, and he also wanted to scold people and get angry.

"Hey, is it Mr. Mufan?"

"Yes, who are you?"

"You don't plan to pay back the money you owe, do you? You don't answer the phone, do you think you don't have to pay it back? Believe it or not, I will blow up your address book and upload your breach of contract to the credit report, and you will have to pay it back obediently when the time comes。。。。。。 ”

Listening to the cursing on the phone, Mu Fan was furious and ready to respond to the extreme, but when he was about to open his mouth, his brain flickered, and the tone and words used when he spoke completely changed:

"You just said you were on the XX platform, right?"

"Yes, tell you, pay it back immediately, or else。。。。。。 ”

"I have recorded what you just said, I can tell you that according to the law, you have the right to remind me to repay the loan and inform me of the precautions, but the tone and content of your speech are obviously threatening, and it is illegal to blow up the address book to harass and collect money, and I will 。。。。。。。 ”

After a few words, the other party was silent, did not speak for a while, and then hung up the phone.

"Why is it so refreshing? I haven't encountered it before, is it because now that the fight against violence has been intensified?"

Mu Fan came back to his senses and felt a little unaccustomed.

In the past, he received this kind of call, pretending to be a grandson, selling pitiful, or spraying with him, it was useless, he would only suffer more anger, waste more time and electricity.

There was no extreme response, and this "calm" and "friendly communication" actually made the violent collectors take the initiative to hang up the phone.

For the first time, Mu Fan had a sense of relief that "owing money is the uncle", instead of the heavy guilt of owing money before, which was really good.