"You say evil magic is evil magic, right?"

During the pulling, several security guards came to the door, saw the baby corpse on the ground, and then smelled the pungent smell of formalin liquid, their faces changed completely, and one of them even covered his mouth and ran out to vomit.

There was no movement at all.

"Call your school leaders, don't give Lao Tzu an explanation today, Lao Tzu and your medical college are not finished!" Yuwen Hongji didn't pay attention to the argument, and he was even more unforgiving.

Lao Jiu and I didn't be good people, if there wasn't Yuwen Hongji, we would definitely be pressed here by the security guards.

After a stalemate of ten minutes, a school leader came, saying that he was the head of the security department, and a teacher followed.

The attitude of the two is very good, and when they see the baby corpse in the bedroom, their attitude is better, facing us, there is only one request, don't call the police, as long as you don't call the police.

Once the police are called, the matter will be big, and the reputation of the medical college will be completely ruined, and not only the medical college will be ruined, but the reputation of the second hospital will also be ruined.

Dr. Han's name is Han Yu, who is not only a teacher of the medical college, but also a doctor of the second hospital.

Yuwen Hongji's father was hospitalized in the second hospital, and Han Woo was the attending doctor.

When this news spreads, what will the public think?

Oh, a teacher, a doctor who engages in evil arts to raise ghosts, and deal with the patient's family, so that in the future, who will dare to be hospitalized in the second hospital, and who will dare to apply for the medical college.

If you don't call the police, the matter will be handled internally, and the matter of raising a ghost is at most a rumor, and it will not cause any substantial harm, and when the time comes, give a hush money to a few security guards, and the matter will be over.

My request is also very simple, no compensation, as long as Dr. Han tells who taught him the evil arts.

"Look at Mr. Han like this, you can't ask anything!"

The security chief said with a smiling face, and when he saw that my face was not very good, he immediately promised: "But don't worry, once there is any news, I will definitely notify you as soon as possible!" ”

Yuwen Hongji didn't say anything, turned his head to look at me, the meaning was obvious, everything was subject to my meaning.

I took out my mobile phone and slapped at the baby's corpse and Han Yu, even the security chief.

"Hey, don't shoot, don't shoot!" The chief of security hurriedly covered his face.

"Leave a piece of evidence, in case you don't admit it later......," I smiled menacingly.

"No, I will never admit it!" The chief of security said with a bitter face.

"Won't?"

I sneered in my heart, if I hadn't taken pictures, as long as I walked out of this house, they would definitely not admit it.

It's not to ask for money to take pictures, with this photo, I will talk to the security chief in the future, with his care, it will be much easier to enter and exit the underground corpse house, I didn't expect this job to have unexpected gains.

Another point is that Han Yu and Chen Weixiang are colleagues.

Although there is no evidence to prove that Han Yu's evil art was taught by Chen Weixiang, I subconsciously think that this matter must be inseparable from Chen Weixiang.

If you think about it carefully, almost everything is related to Chen Weixiang.

The director of Beishan Psychiatric Hospital is Chen Weixiang's father, and the five people who died in the Basha Huangquan Feng Shui Bureau, Chen Weixiang all appeared at the scene, and now there is another Han Yu.

In fact, Han Yu is also a hard-working person, his wife died in childbirth a year ago, and the child was in the intensive care unit for half a month, but he did not survive in the end, and in less than a month, his wife and son died.

People who fall into despair will subconsciously grasp every straw, and the same is true for Han Woo, what would he do if someone told him that there was a way to resurrect his child?

If it were me, I'd agree, even if it sounds incredible.

Han Yu is a doctor, and he has the means and the way to preserve his child's body.

In my opinion, the so-called resurrection is nothing more than a dream.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Once Han Yu finds out that the resurrection fails, no one knows what he can do.

When I came out of the medical college, it was almost eleven o'clock, and Yuwen Hongji was full of gratitude, so he sent me a kowtow.

"Master Chen, if you have something to say in the future, if I Yuwen Hongji doesn't say a word, I'm raised on dog food!"

Before parting, Yuwen Hongji swore and said.

"Okay, it's better to do less moral things in the future than anything!" I said, waving my hand.

"Master Chen, don't worry, I'll shut down the loan company when I turn around!" Yuwen Hongji patted his chest and reassured.

"Well, let's go, let's go, go back and recuperate!"

I smiled and waved.

When I returned to the store, my butt was still hot, and a phone call came in, and when I looked at the phone, I finally remembered that I forgot something, I forgot Liu Jing.

There have been so many things going on in the past two days that I have forgotten about her.

"Hello?"

"Something might happen to the hospital, you'd better visit!"

Picking up the phone, Liu Jing's calm voice came from inside.

"Something?" I wondered.

"Come or not!" Liu Jing threw down a sentence and hung up the phone directly.

"I ......"

I don't know what to say, it's almost early in the morning, what can happen?

I dialed it and it turned off.

"This little broken child!"

I was a little helpless, and said to Sun Laojiu: "Let's go, go to the second courtyard!" ”