Chapter 527: Injury

Not long after Xu Qian's soul left her body, her soul was by Song Ping'an's side, standing here like that. The Grim Reaper seemed to have bought Xu Qian a little time, and was waiting for her by the side.

"You only have three minutes. Death said.

"Thank you so much, don't worry, I'll just look at him here, just see. Xu Qian nodded, she knew that now she had become a soul state, according to the legend, the soul must not be able to touch humans, and there must be no way to communicate. But Xu Qian found that the king pigeon next to Song Ping'an kept staring at the wall behind her, and his eyes didn't seem to be focused, but at first glance it looked like he could see himself.

Until now, she didn't remember what happened before the amnesia. Her soul state was forever stuck in the moment when she was dying, but she still remembered the ambulance driver.

Of course the king pigeon can see her. By the time they arrived outside the intensive care unit, the rescue had already ended, and the doctor had already begun to explain the situation to the family and comfort them. Wang Ge did not expose herself in front of Xu Qian's soul, after all, there was a god of death by her side. In fact, his identity can be completely made public, and now there is no need to be afraid of Lord Hades, but there is no need to make it public, it will only add to the trouble, and it will not help his gambling contract.

Wang Ge watched Xu Qian watch here for three minutes, from laughing to crying, and then from crying to laughing, and finally was taken away by death. Her situation is that her yang longevity is over, and she is destined to have such a short yang life, and the doctors have nothing to do.

"I may have saved everyone, but I couldn't save her. Song Ping'an sat on a bench outside the intensive care room.

A few minutes ago, Song Ping'an had already gone in and glanced at Xu Qian, her body was thin and small, without any vitality, as if she had been soaked in medicine, and had lost all her vitality from a long time ago. She just lay quietly on the hospital bed, letting the nurses remove all the testing equipment and infusion needles from her, and there was no way to react.

Song Ping'an's heart was completely cold, Xu Qian wanted to say a few words to him when he was dying, but he was rescuing others at that time, and he didn't feel or hear the sound of vibration at all. He missed the last opportunity.

If it weren't for the doctor in charge of rescue in the inpatient department who used his mobile phone to leave a recording, Song Ping'an might not even be able to hear Xu Qian talking to him for the last time.

He regretted it a little.

He overestimated his abilities and his ability to control his feelings. He couldn't suppress his grief and go to the rescue. Knowing this, he should have refused this mission, and then stayed in the intensive care unit and accompanied Xu Qian to the last journey of his life.

"It's too serious, and it's not your fault. The king pigeon sat next to him.

In fact, Song Ping'an didn't think about such a scene today, but what he didn't expect was that this day would come so quickly. He deduced in his mind what state he would be in, what mood he would be on this day, what he would do, what he would say.

But all the things he deduced, none of them happened. He just sat here, unable to do anything to help, unable to say anything, with mixed feelings in his heart, and there was more than sadness, but he could not say what it was like.

As a doctor, he was even a little happy for Xu Qian. The daily chemical drug treatment made Xu Qian miserable, and the more she lived, the more painful she would be, and after Xu Qian came, she would never feel this pain again.

In the end, what he didn't expect was that it was the king pigeon who had been with him all the time. But Wang Ge didn't know how to persuade Song Ping'an, usually used for all the patient's family, but that set, Song Ping'an knew better than anyone else, and he didn't need Wang Ge to say it again.

"Hey, bro. Song Ping'an wiped away his tears and laughed self-deprecatingly. "What do you mean by saying that I am doing this, learning until now, doing it until now, I will only do this. But now I can't even do that. I sometimes wish I to...... If human science and technology are more developed, these messy diseases can be completely overcome, and there will be so much helplessness in doing this business. Song Ping'an said.

"But when that time comes, there will definitely be new diseases, and this line of work will always be like this. Wang Ge patted Song Ping'an's shoulder, "If you feel uncomfortable, cry more, ask for a leave, and go back to sleep." You shouldn't need to worry about Xu Qian's future. ”

"I don't want to do this anymore. Song Ping'an shook his head, "It doesn't make sense." ”

The king pigeon was a bit of a surprise.

In his eyes, Song Ping'an is a good doctor and a person who loves medical work. He has an extraordinary passion for the emergency industry, devoting almost all his time and abilities to it, and he has excellent medical skills and accurate judgment.

Song Ping'an's subordinates have saved countless people!

But the more such a person is, the more deeply he feels the frustration and the greater the blow.

Song Ping'an stood up, "Xiao Wang, thank you." He walked slowly, but the king pigeon didn't stop him.

It is useless to persuade again. Song Ping'an is a smart person, some things can only be figured out by himself, no matter what others say, there is no way to change his mind. But Wang Ge believes that Song Ping'an is not a person who gives up easily, and he is not a person who will be defeated so easily.

Wang Ge also stood up and returned to the emergency hall, just in time to see Liu Ya coming out of the emergency room.

"How's the rabbit, that patient?" Wang Ge grabbed Liu Ya.

"I have contacted the family, and the situation is okay. I heard Xiao Tian say that you actually rescued you for more than half an hour, and you almost gave up, which is really dangerous! After a basic judgment, the lack of oxygen for such a long time has not affected your intelligence. Liu Ya licked his lips, "Doctor Song is really a good doctor." How's he doing?"

"The mood is very bad, the situation is not good. The king pigeon paused, "He wanted to give up." ”

Liu Ya didn't expect Song Ping'an's thoughts, he was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, it seemed understandable to think for a while, he patted Wang Ge's arm, and didn't speak, it seemed that he had other things to do, and left here directly. He also felt that he had to respect Song Ping'an's choice.

Although Wang Ge got a number on his previous trip, he was still in a very bad mood, and returned to the team office with a dejected face, holding the matter in his heart and not telling anyone. Anyway, it won't be long before the entire hospital will know that Song Ping'an's little girlfriend passed away this morning.

It's a tragedy.

Until the morning, the king pigeon did not get out of the car again, and when he returned home, Lin Yanwu had already set off by bus. And the king pigeon is not in the mood to go to the underworld to train soul skills.

Every time something like this happens, the king pigeon will have an inexplicable aversion to the underworld, these gods really don't make sense at all, and they don't have any human touch at all. But Wang Ge also knows that in fact, they are not wrong, everything is the law of God, even the Yang Shou time in the book of life and death, is not something that Lord Hades or any god of death can control, people just do things according to the rules, what is so strange.

When the king pigeon got home, he lay directly on the bed, looking at the ceiling, listening to the sound of bustling vehicles and pedestrians downstairs, and couldn't sleep a little. What happened in the morning was so uncomfortable. He didn't take out the Soul Suppression Card, and knocked on the mirror to summon Void Purple. Even if you want to talk to someone now, you can't improve your mood.

Originally, I wanted to call my family, but the tone of this call must not be very good, if my family heard it, they thought that something might have happened to them, and they wanted to worry others. Wang Ge glanced at the phone, or shook his head and put it down, wait until this evening when the mood is better, and then play, just get up a little early.

But Xuzi came uninvited, and Wang Ge only felt that there was something in the room, and he knew that Xuzi was coming. "I didn't summon you today, you should know I don't want to go. ”

"You've never asked for a break. Xuzi said strangely, "Does this matter affect you a lot? We don't have so much time for you to lament the impermanence of the world and make you sentimental." As soon as the people of the Celestial Realm discover your secret, they will immediately send other angels to kill you. At that time, how can you survive if you don't have a skill? Your soul skill is not completely reliable, and we don't have much time left. ”

"It's not a bad day, is it? I'm really not in the mood today. If the Heavenly Realm sends someone to kill me today, then let him kill me. "The king pigeon was lying on the bed, still looking at the ceiling without squinting, how decadent and how decadent.

What happened to Song Ping'an also evoked some bad memories for him.

"Forget it, I didn't come to you today just for this. Xuzi didn't bother to bother with the king pigeon, and sat on the edge of the king pigeon's bed, "It's for Nara." ”

"Nara?" Wang Ge turned his head and glanced at Xuzi, not as if he was not teasing him.

Last time, Nara wanted to kill the king pigeon, use ether to make the king pigeon into a coma, and then use special means to separate his body and soul, trying to destroy the king pigeon's body first, and then let his soul dissipate, so that a god can be destroyed, without a trace, and can be disguised as an accident. But at that time, the king pigeon had already learned the skill of imprisonment and caught Nara off guard.

Stealing chickens doesn't make rice, Nara never thought that he would actually put himself in. Just when Wang Ge was struggling with whether to kill his energy body so that he would never appear in this world again, Xuzi arrived in time and brought Nara back to the underworld to be strictly guarded, trying to get some information from him.

Since then, the king pigeon has never heard of Nara, let alone the gods of the heavenly realm who have come to harass him, and his heart is comfortable, and it is difficult to live a good life for a few days.

The king pigeon squinted his eyes and looked at the void purple. "What did you get from him, did you find a place to imprison the Grim Reaper?"

"Nope. He didn't know. Xuzi just replied.

In fact, he didn't know that there was a lot of content in these four words. You must know that there are not so many so-called laws and regulations in the underworld, and places like hell are originally tortured to extract confessions, torturing the souls of prisoners, making them confide the truth, and then punish and repent. Anyway, if you don't say it, you'll be beaten.

When Nara arrives in such a place, Xuzi will definitely not be merciful, but on the premise that he will not kill him, he has used all the methods he can use, and no soul in hell dares not to tell the truth.

Nara was tortured to death and lived, if he knew, he would have confessed it all! Anyway, he had already been caught by the underworld, so it was better to suffer less. Everyone is a soul energy body, and his loyalty to the heavenly realm is actually not as high as he thinks. But the unlucky Nara couldn't do it if he wanted to suffer less, and he really didn't know many of the questions asked by Xuzi, and he didn't resist. But Xuzi didn't think so.

So, the punishment became heavier and heavier, and the pain became greater and greater, until finally Xuzi was out of tricks, and he believed that Nara was telling the truth, but now it was too late, and the suffering had already been suffered.

Therefore, what Xuzi said he didn't know, it must be that he really didn't know.

Wang Ge was a little disappointed, originally thought that it would be a great achievement to catch Nara, and the situation would definitely change because of this, at least there would be a breakthrough, but he didn't expect that this Nara was just an errand runner, and it was not a core figure like Xuzi, he didn't know anything, it was really in vain.

"Since he doesn't know...... You certainly didn't come to me to torture him to extract a confession, did you? what do you want to do with him?" Wang Ge sat up from the bed and stared at Xuzi.

"If we keep him alive, we're going to waste our blood-colored reed pills...... But we can't do it directly, or we will be punished by God's law. Xuzi also stared at the king pigeon, a strange smile on the corner of his mouth. "What we said last time, you should understand. ”

"You want me to kill him?" Wang Pigeon swallowed, "I haven't done anything murderous. ”

"First, he's not human, so you don't have any psychological burden. Second...... He once wanted to kill you, don't you want revenge?" Xuzi looked at Wang Ge with interest, "If you want to become a god of death, or even Lord Hades, you have to be ruthless and decisive. Moreover, the underworld is not a human world, and it will not violate any laws. ”

Wang Ge was reluctant in his heart, shaking his head again and again, he didn't want to be a god of death, let alone the king of Hades, he didn't need to be ruthless and decisive. Kill an angel, that sounds abertic!

Xuzi didn't care whether Wang Ge agreed or not, he directly covered his mouth and nose with his hand, and then directly pressed the person on the bed, "Let's go, don't be verbose." I don't need your consent for this, that's what Hades meant. ”

(End of volume)