Chapter Eighty-Five: Murder

Outside the operating room, an atmosphere of solemnity permeated the corridor. On the public seats on either side sat anxious-looking family members of the patients, dressed plainly and speaking softly, suggesting that they were not local residents of Tinglin City.

But even so, Zhuo Xuan still understands why they chose Tinglin Central Hospital.

In recent years, with the rapid development of Tinglin City, the medical conditions and education level have gradually improved. Most out-of-towners flock to the cities in search of a place to earn a living, to provide shade for future generations.

It's just that the families of those patients are obviously anxious enough that when Zhuo Xuan approached, none of them noticed.

"Didi."

After ten minutes, the dazzling red indicator light on the operating room suddenly sounded, and then quickly dimmed. The three words "during surgery" lit up were extinguished as the doctor in green overalls pushed open the door, and before Zhuo Xuan could look for Xu Shilin's traces, he felt a vibration on the floor, and the patient's family members immediately surrounded him.

"Doctor, what's wrong with my brother!"

A rough, dark-skinned man asked in a voice, causing the nurse who walked out to frown slightly.

As Zhuo Xuan saw, the doctor standing at the front slowly took off his mask, revealing a tired face that he felt inexplicably familiar, which was exactly what he expected to see Xu Shilin.

According to the real-life calculations, they have only met once. But in that tricky fantasy held up by the "beast", they have experienced a crazy enough adventure together; In that illusion, Xu Shilin would even choose to kill himself in order to save and resurrect Wan Hongyu.

Perhaps, from the perspective of a third party, you can look at the stupid things you have done, so that you can be more aware of the tender feelings hidden in your heart.

This is what Zhuo Xuan understands, he knows what kind of partner he and Zhou Xueqiu will become, and he also understands the various feelings that arise between him and Wan Hongyu. And the one who made all this profound was Xu Shilin, who was standing not far away.

Zhuo Xuan wanted to say thank you to the ordinary doctor whose memory had been erased, even if he didn't understand why he was thanking him.

……

Xu Shilin, who walked out of the operating room, felt unprecedented fatigue.

Those tiredness came like a tidal wave, not only in the physical sense, but also in the spiritual sense. Xu Shilin was not without doubts when he suddenly felt such a feeling, but whenever he recalled the past, the blank feeling after waking up from a dream made him have to stop the meaningless exploration.

An unplanned operation interrupted his reverie, and it was only at this moment that he walked out of the operating room and had a chance to breathe a breath of fresh air.

"Doctor, what's wrong with my brother!"

A short, dark-skinned rough man rushed to the front, his round eyes as wide as brass bells; The rest of the patient's family members were obviously on the same road as the swarthy man, and they all showed anxious looks.

However, standing outside the crowd, there is still a young man who is constantly wandering, his eyes are gentle, but he never leaves him, is there something wrong?

Xu Shilin put away the doubts in his heart, his face softened a little, and he responded: "The patient is out of danger. Don't worry anymore. ”

The swarthy man breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Then when will my brother be able to return to work on the construction site?" ”

"Still want to work? I'm afraid it's a little difficult," Xu Shilin frowned, his face was a little embarrassed, "He was pierced through his body by a steel bar, but fortunately he deviated from an important organ, and it was not easy to pick up a life." Working on the construction site, you have to support it for half a year. ”

"That's not going to work!"

The swarthy man looked complicated, and before he could answer, another voice on the side had already spoken his heart.

"Please listen to the doctor, okay?" Xu Shilin was also a little helpless, he couldn't fully control the patient's physical condition, he didn't know how much he had experienced for such an unreasonable thing, and he couldn't help but be a little irritable and helpless.

"What bullshit doctor's order!" The swarthy short man's face immediately changed, "Our family spent tens of thousands of dollars here, and now you can't even save people!" ”

"Calm down!" Xu Shilin couldn't help but be a little angry.

"Black shop! Quack! ”

The swarthy man continued to scold, his face even darker.

However, fortunately, his relatives next to him held him to death, which did not lead to a violent incident in which the patient's family beat the doctor.

Xu Shilin took a step back and sighed slowly. He slipped his mask into his pocket, not intending to dwell on it. He turned slowly, determined to leave.

……

Seeing that Xu Shilin was finally free, Zhuo Xuan's face softened a little.

"Doctor Xu!"

He shouted.

……

Hearing the somewhat familiar call behind him, Xu Shilin subconsciously turned his head.

However, he would never have expected that the moment he turned around, it was not anyone's face that was enlarged in his pupils, but a piece of iron that shone with a cold light!

The fruit knife slashed through his throat in an instant, and the unbelievable look on Xu Shilin's face gradually became vivid, and then the blood gushing out like a fountain dyed the swarthy man holding the iron weapon bright red!

Why.

Xu Shilin wanted to question, but all he could do was grunt, his hands grabbed wildly, and finally pressed tightly on the place where the fruit knife had been cut, but he still couldn't stop the dripping blood flowing out like a waterfall.

"Ahh

Behind the swarthy man with a resentful face, the relatives who had never seen blood screamed and fled in a hurry; There are also people who have tears and snot mixed together, and hit the man's body one by one.

"Confused! Confused! ”

They were shouting.

It's just that all this became blurred in Xu Shilin's ears, along with his sight. The sound of this world grew farther and farther away, and the pain became more and more hazy until it disappeared completely.

……

Why, is this happening?

The expression on Zhuo Xuan's face stiffened. The shock was like being locked in my heart, and I couldn't easily confide it.

Xu Shilin...... Dead?

This is no longer a dream.

It's not a dream anymore!

Consciousness slowly returned to Zhuo Xuan's mind, and he tilted his head before taking a few steps forward as if he was being manipulated by a machine.

The nurse's screams and heavy footsteps gradually faded away, and in the entire corridor, Xu Shilin had stopped struggling, the corpse was silent, and the swarthy man looked at the knife in his hand in horror as if he was in a daze, and then quickly shook it off and fled in a hurry.

Unconsciously, only Zhuo Xuan was left outside the operating room.

He slowly crouched beside Xu Shilin's corpse, his fingers slowly poked out, feeling the warmth of the blood, and the ominous premonition in his heart became clearer and clearer like the reflection on the blood.