Chapter 31: The Mortuary

However, her face became more and more pale, and in the end there was no trace of blood in sight, and the blood on her head continued to flow down.

Slowly, within a few minutes, the blood on his head blurred Qin Zhen's entire face, and all the doctors tried their best to stop the bleeding and rescue.

Qin Zhen looked at the busy doctor, patted him on the shoulder, and a comforting smile tugged at the corner of his mouth:

"I've got a very strong one, isn't it, doctor."

The doctor looked at Qin Zhen with admiration in his eyes, but there was pain on his face that could not be hidden, while trying his best to save her.

"You're really brave, you're the toughest person I've ever met."

The doctor choked up and said this. Qin Zhen smiled, but this smile seemed so bleak in the doctor's eyes, it was the kind of smile that was calm when he was close to death.

"You're a good doctor, but don't bother."

"I never felt like I had to work hard, I always felt proud, proud, and happy."

Qin Zhen was about to speak, but the doctor immediately covered her mouth, preventing her from speaking and letting her conserve her strength.

Qin Zhen smiled, and her pale smile deeply touched the doctor's heart. Qin Zhen raised her hand with difficulty, compared the movement of a mobile phone, the doctor understood, and then took her mobile phone to her.

Qin Zhen wrote a sentence with difficulty, her breathing began to become rapid, she squeezed the phone tightly, and the strength in her hand was losing little by little, until the phone slipped and fell to the ground.

All the medical staff were stunned, tears twined with tears in their eyes. Qin Zhen's face was serene and calm, without pain.

A major traffic accident was immediately reported in various places.

Shen Hong sat in the airport waiting, an inexplicable sense of depression pressed him tightly, and there was always an uneasy feeling around him.

The accident reported by the airport screen caught his attention, and the reporter did not report the name of the person involved in the accident, but Shen Hong was still shocked by the silhouette of the victim and an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

He kept staring at the screen until he saw the license plate number he knew all too well, and even the color of the car was exactly the same.

Shen Hong didn't have time to think about it, he forgot his luggage behind him, and he ran desperately in the direction of the airport exit.

Tears rose a gust of wind behind him as he ran desperately.

Shen Hong ran desperately, and stopped the car when he saw it. Now even the car is playing tricks on him, and he runs desperately. Running towards the hospital reported on the big screen.

His wind-like speed amazed passers-by again and again. He bumped into a lot of people along the way, but he still rushed forward until he ran and his whole body trembled. He was still running, and his mind told him that he could only stop if the track was where he wanted to go.

"You're going to wait for me, you're going to wait for me, you know?"

Shen Hong ran while shouting, tears and snot intertwined, and even the passers-by who were knocked down were deeply shocked by the scene in front of him.

The passers-by did not blame, but were surprised by the pain on the face of the person in front of him who could not hide it, the pain of despair, so that passers-by couldn't help but worry about him.

Shen Hong watched the name of the hospital unfold in front of his eyes, and he ran inside even more like crazy.

Although the medical staff in the hospital had seen too many sad and separated occasions, they were still attracted to him. Seeing this, the doctors and nurses immediately made way for him.

Shen Hong quickly came to the front desk: "Nurse, which room is the person reported on the news just now?" ”

The nurse glanced at Shen Hong and was stunned by the urgency and even distortion of the facial expression on his face. The nurse was a little impatient, but she checked it on him.

The nurse was a little puzzled and checked again: "There is no one you are looking for here." ”

Shen Hong stared at the nurse deadly: "Look at it again, look at it again, people are in this hospital, how can there be no one?" ”

Shen Hong said as he spoke, his face showed an extremely sad expression, he was worried that the nurse was not looking carefully enough, he leaned out of the table, and his bloodshot eyes kept staring at the book.

Until he was about to scan through the notebook, he still didn't see the name he wanted to see. Shen Hong's heart suddenly sank to the bottomless valley, his hands hung weakly, his head drooped, and his bright red eyes were full of helplessness and decadence.

In the blink of an eye, he seemed to think of something again, and his hazy eyes suddenly seemed to have found a belonging, with expectations in his eyes, strong expectations.

The nerves that were so tense that they were about to collapse seemed to have relaxed, and he was still not at ease in his heart, he must see Qin Zhen.

Shen Hong was immersed in his own world, and it was not until a group of chattering and noisy crowds appeared at the entrance of the hospital that Shen Hong's mind was pulled into the current world.

Shen Hong looked at the reporters gathered at the door, and finally calmed down, but was deeply troubled by the scene in front of him and spontaneously developed an inner fear.

Shen Hong's nervous mood entered a state of stiffness and tension, he looked at the reporter who was intercepted by the security guard at the door, and saw the gossip in the eyes of the group of people.

Shen Hong seemed to realize something, and his heart began to fall little by little, slowly falling into the abyss.

Shen Hong's body retreated step by step, and the sadness on his face became more and more uncontrollable as his steps retreated.

Retreating again, Shen Hong fell to the ground weakly, his bright red eyes were mixed with infinite sadness, his eyes were motionless, and he couldn't be calmer anymore.

There wasn't even any look on his face, he just sat on the ground dumbfounded.

A few minutes later, he stood up and walked towards the inside of the hospital. He walked towards the first floor, his original chic and upright back full of spirit, but from behind, he looked like a rickety old man, tired, weak, and listless.

The calm abnormal face no longer had the same look as before, as if it were dead ashes, and there was no expression in it. The body, which has always been strong, slowly holds on to the handrails and walks down step by step.

This short section of stairs only takes a minute or two to complete, and it took him more than ten minutes to walk the stairs, and he just finished walking the stairs, and before he had time to put his head on his head, the eye-catching and dazzling three words were clearly imprinted into Shen Hong's eyes.

Shen Hong's eyes were stabbed by these three words, he couldn't walk, he really couldn't walk, his heart hurt so much, he couldn't hide it from himself, and he couldn't even hide it from anyone.

He collapsed, completely lost his strength, and cried outright, perhaps because there was no one around, no one could find his decadence, no one could see his fiasco, and he unreservedly released the emotions in his heart one by one.

He squatted on the ground, even like a child, and the tears in his eyes poured down uncontrollably.

He was tired of crying, really tired, his body and mind had already reached the peak of collapse, but his peak would always be maintained.

He wants to support himself, in fact, the person in his heart has been supporting him, no matter what, he still has to cheer up, he wants to show her his best mental state.

He wanted her to always remember the best of him, and he wanted her to remember him in her heart wherever she went. Shen Hong had to support himself to stand up.

Although he felt that his leg was no longer his, his eyes couldn't hurt anymore, and his heart was brutally slashed with thousands of knives, he still had to find it, and he had to go all the way to her.

She's still there waiting for him, yes, she's still there waiting for him. He was instructed by the arrow signs, and the grim basement was not exposed to sunlight, there was no life, and there was not even a living person in sight, not even passing by him.

Shen Hong felt a little reluctant in his heart, and felt that it was good to stay here. There was only one room in the long corridor, and Shen Hong looked at the pointing arrow but felt ridiculous, and felt sad in his heart for this pointing arrow.

Shen Hong said secretly without any expression: "It turns out that the poor and pathetic is not only me, but you too." ”

Shen Hong walked into the only room, and the cold air and cold walls in this room actually made him feel very comfortable.

"Who are you looking for?"

Only then did Shen Hong see someone in the room. Shen Hong looked at the man with blank eyes, and his empty and cold look made the man can't help but be afraid, looking at Shen Hong, his body leaned back a little.

"Qin Zhen"

Shen Hong said expressionlessly, his eyes looking inside.

The man felt that he was scaring himself, and slowly calmed his mood.

Shen Hong looked at the room and turned to look at the man, his eyes were cold and refracted with a trace of cold light, his lips were pursed, and his face was very pale.

The man's mood that had just calmed down suddenly fluctuated again, and the man turned back to his seat, looking at the name on the notebook, and looking in the direction of Shen Hong.

It was the first time he had felt panic and fear in this morgue for so long, and it was the first time in the years he had been working here that he had met such a family member with such a blank face and no emotion.

The man easily found Qin Zhen's name, and he pointed in the direction to Shen Hong.

Shen Hong's empty eyes stared straight in the direction that the man was pointing, and his body stiffened and walked in that direction, Shen Hong looked at the body covered with a white cloth and walked to his side.

The hand hung in the air and slowly unveiled the cloth, the smooth forehead, the beautiful eyebrows, the beautiful nose, and the soft cheeks, all of which were familiar to him.

"I never wanted to leave you, I just felt so bad in my heart, I needed a recovery process."

Shen Hong didn't know how long he had been talking here, and he didn't know how bright or dark it was outside in the cold and gloomy basement for a long time.

Shen Hong took Qin Zhen's hand, his stiff and cold hand made him feel no trace of temperature, but Shen Hong knew that it was the place where his heart had always dwelled.

The man guarding the morgue looked at Shen Hong and slowly developed sympathy for him.

Since then, Shen Hong has been enclosing himself in his own world, staying in his room with Qin Zhen every day, cutting off contact with the outside world, and closing the curtains all day long, not knowing whether it is day or night.