The pool of demons really subsided in the end, and no patient fell into the water again. The comatose patient we rescued at the entrance of the ward building also woke up, his mental illness seemed to be cured, and his family happily took him home, and the previous attempt to sue the hospital for miscare was naturally written off.

Since the wound from the previous surgery had not fully healed, I was immersed in water for a long time this time, and I stayed in the Xining District Psychiatric Hospital for a week. I don't know why when this strange thing came to the office, it became that I wanted to observe the situation here and live here willingly, and the leader praised me again and approved my fake note.

In addition, the word "Danqing" has always haunted me. So during my hospitalization, I asked Mobai to check if there was a patient named Danqing in our hospital. On this day, I was still counting the number of days without eating meat with my fingers, and Mo Bai knocked on my hospital room door.

"You're right!" He said to me with some excitement. Since the last overboard incident, Mo Bai has suddenly become much more cheerful, and his face has improved a lot, and he is no longer miserable. Maybe that girl has enriched his soul. "I went to check on the patient first, and it turned out that there was no one with that name. I didn't have a clue after thinking about it, so I turned off the computer in my sister-in-law's office. It was at this time that she happened to see the name I was looking for and suddenly said that she had an impression. ”

He walked to my bedside, pulled a stool and sat down, took out the mobile phone he was carrying, opened the electronic photo album and faced me: "Now, look, it's this girl." ”

The picture on the phone is an old-fashioned camera photo of a family of four with the main entrance of the hospital in the background. At first glance, I recognized the face of a young girl in a family of four, the long-haired woman who had soaked in the water of the lake.

Mo Bai saw that my expression had changed, and immediately added: "This is a photo taken by the previous president when he first came to the hospital. Soon after he took office, their daughter disappeared and was named Danqing. ”

I carefully recognized the girl's face and imagined her rotting in the water, and I couldn't help but frown.

"Did the girl find her?" I asked.

"No," Mo Bai shook his head, "The dean and his wife were very sad, and soon left office with their wives and sons. At that time, my sister-in-law's father was working in the hospital, so she had an impression of it. ”

It was at that time that the girl fell into the water and died, and the body was not illuminated for some reason. I sighed, feeling sorry for the loss of my young life. "Did they go to that lake back then?" I asked.

This question made Mo Bai a little helpless, after all, he was not a party after so long after the matter, so it was naturally impossible to know. But since the girl can manifest in that lake, something must remain in it. The last time the search and rescue team carried out a simple fishing, they did not continue after discovering the drowning patient, and it is likely that the girl's bones are still at the bottom of the lake full of undercurrents.

We immediately reported the matter to Dean Chen. After all, I solved the previous supernatural incident, and she was naturally willing to help. On the same day, a search and rescue team came to the hospital, and several frogmen dived to the bottom of the lake and fished out the girl's bones in the undercurrent full of aquatic weeds.

Because the bones are embedded in the grooves leading to the undercurrent, it is impossible to find them by fishing through guò. When the frogman pulled the bones up, everyone was stunned. The girl's body has long been white and ossified, but the light blue suit she wears is still very bright, especially the girl's hair, which is still growing. Inside the clothes, the search and rescue team also found an ink painting. Of course, the painting was soaked the moment the salvage team touched it, but I believe that it must have been the dream painted by Mo Bai.

"I think...... I should have seen her. Watching the salvage team sort out the bones, Mo Bai said in a daze. Silly child, of course you've seen her, she's always loved you silently.

"Of course, your name is Mo Bai and her name is Danqing, you two are really a natural pair." I said with a smile.

After the salvage is over, I will continue to investigate the matter of Zhao Cheng's remittance order. After sorting out the daily necessities in the ward and completing the discharge procedures, I walked through the corridor to go to the administration building to find Dean Chen.

As soon as I walked to the square in front of the inpatient department, I heard the nurses shouting, "Hey, all stand up, do it with us." After that, the music of the aunt's square dance sounded. Curious, I walked over to see if the square dance in the psychiatric hospital was like a group of demons.

A nurse stands at the front to lead the group, swinging her limbs rhythmically to the music and doing simple dance moves. The other two nurses stood beside the patient in the back, carefully instructing. Some of the patients grinned, some drooled, and some sang loudly to the music, but they all obediently followed the example of the nurse who led the dance on the stage, and exercised in a good manner, looking like a group of children who had just entered kindergarten.

I was amused by the funny scene and couldn't help but stop.

"Editor-in-Chief Wu, how are you recovering?" The head nurse on the side walked over and asked with concern. Now almost all the doctors and nurses in the hospital know me, the famous editor-in-chief Wu.

"That's right, it's a little thing, just rest for a few days." I replied, smiling at the head nurse, my eyes still resting on the lovely group of patients.

"I'm still waiting to see your Persona." The head nurse said, seeing me looking at the patient, and said, "Our patients here are very obedient, although they are weird." ”

"yes, like a child." I looked at them and said. Suddenly, a woman with short hair squatting on the ground caught my attention. She looked to be about fifty or sixty years old, and instead of swinging like other patients, she sat squatting on the ground with her eyes fixed on the concrete. "Eh, why doesn't she exercise?"

"Oh, you said Sister Xue," said the head nurse with a strange look, "she has always been like this." Originally, the little nurse said that she would stay in the ward, but I thought it would be better to come out and bask in the sun, so I asked someone to help her out. ”

I couldn't take my eyes off Sister Xue, and I always felt that she was different from the people around me. Through the last incident, I now always observe the shadows of others unnaturally. The shadows of the patients who were dancing wildly were all moving wildly, and only the shadow of Sister Xue lay quietly under her. I don't know if it's a lighting problem, but I always feel that Sister Xue's shadow is much lighter than others, as if she is not from this world.

"Sister Xue, what is the origin?" I asked.

"She's been our old tenant for decades, as if she was there before I came here to work. Because of the long time, everyone can't remember clearly. No one has ever come to see her, and she is in a daze every day. The head nurse said.

"Didn't anyone send her in the first place?" Sister Xue's matter made me a little curious, and then asked, "If not, how do you know that her name is Sister Xue." ”

"Editor-in-Chief Wu is Editor-in-Chief Wu, there is really a complex of breaking the casserole and asking the end. We really don't know what her name is. But she kept shouting, snow, snow, let's call her Sister Xue. Oops, it's almost half past eleven, and I'm going to take the patient to dinner. With that, the head nurse said goodbye to me.

The more I thought about it, the more strange I became, why was the hospital willing to take care of this patient for so long when there was no family? There is always a record of sending patients over, why don't even the head nurse remember? It was not too early, so I didn't have time to think about it, so I walked straight to Dean Chen's office.

Dr. Chen continued to work as a doctor, and when I arrived at her office, she was back to her seat at the end of her rounds, looking exhausted. We are both straight, and we get straight to the point as soon as we come up.

"Editor-in-Chief Wu, thank you so much, if it weren't for your help, I really don't know what to do." She opened her mouth first and made me tea as usual.

The midday sun was a little fierce, shining directly through the window on the sofa where I was sitting, and I couldn't help but move away from the direct point and sit aside. Dean Chen's office is very quaint, with wooden stools and chairs, and calligraphy and paintings written by Li Mobai on the walls. A special wisp of cigarette smoke wafts from the incense burner placed on the bookshelf, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.

"I'm supposed to help. Actually, I also have some selfish motives of my own. I said.

"Oh, really?" Dean Chen was a little surprised when I said this. "If there's anything I can do to help, just ask."

"Well, that's right. I have a friend named Zhao Cheng, who sends 5,000 yuan to your hospital every month. Recently, he was on a business trip and explained the remittance to me. But I didn't know who he was sending money to, so I wanted to ask. "I concealed Zhao Cheng's disappearance, for fear of causing unnecessary problems.

"I thought it was something, but it turned out to be this." Dean Chen immediately dialed the phone number of the Finance Office.

Although I couldn't hear what the other party was saying, I still read some confusion from the expression on Dean Chen's face. She said things like "Are you sure" several times, and finally hung up hesitantly.

"Editor-in-Chief Wu," she regained her smile and said, "Our hospital does receive a remittance of 5,000 yuan every month, and these remittances are indeed for a patient, but ......"

I was already excited about the news, but when I heard the turn of the tone, a bad feeling suddenly spread from the bottom of my heart.

"But this money was not remitted by a person named Zhao Cheng, the other party is a company, and it is required to be kept secret." Dean Chen said.

A business, but also confidential? Now the problem comes again. "Can you tell us the name of the company?" When I asked, Dean Chen looked embarrassed, she should have noticed that I didn't know much. But she hesitated for a moment, and finally agreed.

"After all, Editor-in-Chief Wu helped our hospital. Well, I'll go out and do something and I'll be back in a moment. Just sit down in my office. After she finished speaking, she deliberately walked out.

I immediately understood what she meant, this Dean Chen is also a sensible person. After she went out, I slowly walked behind the desk, pretending to enjoy the view outside the window, and then casually glanced at Chen Hui's computer, and the form-like words immediately fell into my eyes.

Remittance: Finance Department of Hesu Group

Beneficiary: VIP7 beds in Xining District Psychiatric Treatment and Research Center

Hesu Group is Ye Jiahe's company. After a big circle, things are back to square one. But there is also a gain, that is, this VIP7 bed patient. Without further ado, in the afternoon I will visit this mysterious patient who receives 5,000 yuan a month.