When Jiang Huo and Tang Ning returned to Shuangdan University, it was already past six o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Ning ate some things casually in the cafeteria, and Jiang Huo dragged his suitcase and went directly back to the dormitory.

Ye Xin had already returned to school, and when she saw Jiang Huo, who was pale, her heart suddenly tightened, and she asked with concern: "Jiang Huo, what's wrong with you?" Sick? ”

While speaking, Ye Xin also stretched out the back of his hand and put it on Jiang Huo's forehead.

"You don't have a fever, what's wrong with you, I'll take you to the infirmary to have a look?"

Jiang Huo shook her head, a very ugly smile appeared on her face, she waved her hand, and said to Ye Xin: "No need, after a day of driving, I almost didn't squeeze me to death, I want to sleep for a while, and I won't go to self-study at night." ”

Jiang Huo threw the suitcase at the table, didn't wash it, didn't change clothes, climbed directly into the bed, and lay down.

"If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me, your body is important, don't bear it."

Ye Xin gave a few words of advice uneasily, and after seeing Jiang Huo nodding in response, he returned to the table, sat down, and continued the unfinished work at hand.

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The First People's Hospital of Modu.

Here, life and death are witnessed every day.

"Zhou Yuanyuan, the forty-two bed patient has been judged dead, notify the family, and prepare for the future." The head nurse, wearing a blue mask, said to Zhou Yuanyuan at the nurses' station: "When you send people to the morgue, try not to have conflicts with their families. ”

Zhou Yuanyuan, who was wearing a nurse's uniform, nodded again and again, she washed her hands and walked towards the forty-two-bed ward. After communicating with the family, Zhou Yuanyuan and another colleague put the deceased, who no longer had any vital signs, into the car and walked towards the morgue on the first floor.

"Hey, these people know how to bully us new nurses."

The nurse who acted with Zhou Yuanyuan was named Li Jing, and she was also a nurse who was admitted to the First People's Hospital of Modu City during the last social recruitment. In this department, there are only two newcomers, Zhou Yuanyuan and Li Jing, so whenever a patient dies, the two of them drag the body into the morgue.

Zhou Yuanyuan looked at Li Jing with a calm face, and said, "It's not a big deal, is it?" Haven't you ever encountered this kind of thing when you were at work before? Even if you haven't encountered it, you've seen corpses when you're studying in school. ”

Li Jing shook her head again and again, and said, "I used to follow the school's arrangement, interned in a community hospital, and stayed there after graduation. Community hospitals are already understaffed, how can this happen? ”

"Isn't it good to have fewer people, and you don't have to work night shifts, how comfortable it is......"

"How can you say that, there are fewer people living and less money, although they are all dead wages, but the wages paid over there are obviously not as high as here. By the way, where were you before? ”

Not long after she came, Li Jing found that Zhou Yuanyuan was very familiar with this place, but the two were not familiar with each other at that time, so she didn't ask.

"Me? I used to be in a mental hospital. Zhou Yuanyuan glanced at Li Jing and said, "Working there, I deal with mental patients every day, although many people are quite normal, but there are always some delirious patients, noisy and noisy." ”

"A mental hospital?" Li Jing's voice suddenly raised a lot, and said, "It's not good there, I heard that almost half of the month is on night duty?" Sometimes you can't go home for a few days in a row? ”

Zhou Yuanyuan heard Li Jing mention this matter, her steps were obvious, and after retrieving the memory in her mind, she nodded and said, "Yes, at most, I didn't go home for almost three weeks, except for sleeping, just going to work." ”

"Ah, then you are so pitiful......" Li Jing looked at Zhou Yuanyuan sympathetically.

In the process of communication, the elevator has reached the ground floor, and they pulled the trailer to the door of the morgue. Zhou Yuanyuan rang the doorbell and stood there, waiting for the staff inside to open the door.

"Yuanyuan, it's still the same as before, you go in, I'll wait for you outside." Li Jing looked at the gloomy steel gate, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

"Why don't you go in and wait, it's actually quite hot outside." Zhou Yuanyuan pointed to the morgue and suggested to Li Jing.

Li Jing shook her head again and again, and said, "No, no, I'll wait for you outside here." ”

Zhou Yuanyuan saw that Li Jing was really scared, so she closed her mouth and said no more, and after the door opened, she pulled the trailer alone and walked in. Submit the documents for registration.

"What's going on in your department? Four patients have died this week. ”

The staff member obviously knew Zhou Yuanyuan, and he helped Zhou Yuanyuan pull the trailer, and the two walked together towards the depths of the morgue.

"Hey, I don't know what went wrong, these patients all died during the observation period, and now the director is also very distressed, the surgical procedures and drugs used have been strictly reviewed, and no problems have been found." Zhou Yuanyuan shrugged her shoulders and said that she was also helpless.

The staff opened the door, the two walked into the cold room, and after placing the wrapped corpse in it, he said: "Why don't you let your father go and find someone, and change you to another department, don't you panic when you die every day?" ”

Zhou Yuanyuan kept shaking her head, she looked around with flickering eyes, and said, "I think it's pretty good, can't I see you often......

This staff member is actually a young man who has graduated for a few years, and after he heard Zhou Yuanyuan's obviously suggestive and charming words, the whole person immediately stayed there.

Zhou Yuanyuan stretched out her right palm, and the black ghostly aura surrounded her fingertips, tapping the young man's chest.

The young man only felt that his eyes were dark, his legs were weak, and the whole person suddenly collapsed to the ground.

After putting down the young man, Zhou Yuanyuan immediately spread out her palms, and countless ghost qi gushed out from her palms, and the entire room was instantly filled with rich ghost qi.

One phantom shadow after another appeared in Zhou Yuanyuan's eyes, only to see her wave of her big hand, and the ghost qi all over the surroundings immediately enveloped those phantoms, and in an instant, they condensed into countless soul beads.

Zhou Yuanyuan picked up the soul beads that fell to the ground one by one and counted them carefully, a total of twenty-eight. She stuffed the soul bead into her pocket with a happy face, and muttered, "It's really great, there are still about a hundred left, and my strength can recover half." Sure enough, it's still a hospital, and there are too many patients dying here every day. ”

At this moment, Zhou Yuanyuan's eyes were full of rich bloody color.

After getting what she wanted, Zhou Yuanyuan woke up the young man lying on the ground, and after briefly explaining the situation, she left here.

As soon as he got out of the gate, Li Jing, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately greeted him, grabbed Zhou Yuanyuan's wrist, and ran quickly towards the elevator on the first floor.

"What's the matter, could it be that something is wrong again?"

"Yes, the patient in bed 60 is also gone......"