Chapter Eighty-Four: Tears in Sickness

Zhang Xiaoluo rarely appeared in the department early in the morning and brought a large bag of candy.

He distributed candy to the nurses at the nurses' station, telling them that if they encountered any roadblocks, or accosted strangers on the side of the road, maybe giving each other two candies would have a miraculous effect.

There are also some unwritten rules in the Xuanmen, the people in the Xuanmen ask for revenge, if they meet the person who delivers the candy, it means that the person is a friend of the Xuanmen people, if it is not a deep hatred, the other party will generally retreat.

The people in the Xuanmen don't want to offend their fellow disciples for no reason.

But Zhang Xiaoluo can't say it explicitly, so he can only do it in this way, hoping that these little nurses will try not to eat all the candy and keep a few in case of emergency.

Of course, he told Zhang Yu and Zhi Fei, as well as Liu Qiaoqiao and Wang Qi, and even the head nurse Xiao Mei, bluntly.

Relatives are distant and close, Zhang Xiaoluo can still distinguish clearly.

Zhifei instructed Zhang Xiaoluo to make preparations, and there was an operation that he needed to observe and learn later.

After all, he is still a staff member in the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology, and he has just been promoted to chief not long ago, Zhang Xiaoluo has no objection to Zhi Fei's temporary arrangement, even if it is delayed for another two days, he can still deal with Wei Xun's wounds, and he is not in a hurry today.

Just when Zhang Xiaoluo was preparing everything and followed the director of the branch into the operating room, the mobile phone in his arms rang again.

It is very convenient to have a mobile phone, but every time Zhang Xiaoluo hears the ringtone of the mobile phone, he faintly feels that something bad is happening, and gradually forms an inexplicable palpitation about the ringtone of the mobile phone.

But the phone still had to be answered, Zhang Xiaoluo said hello to Zhi Fei, walked to the end of the corridor, and connected the mobile phone.

The call was from Zhao Jun, and he wanted Zhang Xiaoluo to accompany him to see the victim who was still in a serious condition and unconscious. If possible, he also wanted Zhang Xiaoluo to see the body that died tragically in the women's bathroom of the hospital.

Zhang Xiaoluo hung up the phone and looked down for a while, then pushed open the door of the operating room and made a gesture to Zhi Fei inside.

Zhi Fei had a slightly angry expression on her face, but she knew that she couldn't change what Zhang Xiaoluo decided, so she finally nodded and ignored Zhang Xiaoluo who poked half of his head into the door.

The person who was not killed by the scissors woman's throat was not in the Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University, but in the J Central Hospital, which is closer to the scene of the crime.

When Zhang Xiaoluo arrived at the central hospital, Zhao Jun was waiting in the lobby of the hospital's inpatient department.

"Brother, I'm really embarrassed, I can only call you to help!"

Zhao Jun hurriedly greeted him, stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Xiaoluo's shoulder, and in getting along with Zhang Xiaoluo, Zhao Jun already regarded himself as a brother-like existence.

"He's awake?"

Zhang Xiaoluo asked in a low voice while following Zhao Jun into the elevator.

"No, that's why I thought of you, brother, do you think there is a way to wake him up? Even if it's for a few minutes! ”

Zhang Xiaoluo didn't answer, and Zhao Jun seemed to have vaguely guessed his identity. Since you intend to make friends with Zhao Jun and properly expose your abilities, you may have unexpected effects.

When he arrived at the intensive care unit, Zhang Xiaoluo glanced at the man lying on the hospital bed with various catheters inserted in his body from the glass outside the door.

That's right, it was the middle-aged man I saw in that alley bending over and pulling the bicycle chain.

Zhang Xiaoluo glanced at the two men in civilian clothes standing on either side of the door, stretched out his hand to push the door and walked in.

Zhao Jun hurriedly followed, and after ordering the nurse who was busy in the ward to go out, he tightly closed the curtains of the entire ward.

Zhang Xiaoluo stood on the edge of the bed and looked down at the man lying on the bed, unconscious.

The wound on his neck had been treated and bandaged, but the wound that ran diagonally from his jaw to the right corner of his mouth was still horrific.

The scissors must have slashed diagonally from his throat to the corner of his mouth, cutting through the throat and cutting a long wound in his jaw and the entire right corner of his mouth.

The wound was covered with fine stitches and a yellowish ointment, but drops of dark black bodily fluid continued to leak out of the wound, slowly sliding down the wound, and most of the white gauze that wrapped around the neck was blackened.

was injured by the scissors, and it really didn't heal so easily.

"Brother Zhao, I can revive him, but ...... This may be the last time he wakes up! ”

Zhang Xiaoluo suddenly turned his head to look at Zhao Jun, and his face gradually became serious.

The silver needle stimulates the potential of the opponent's body, which can make the unconscious person wake up for a short time, but overdrawing the potential may cause the opponent to die eventually. For this result, Zhang Xiaoluo couldn't make the decision, and he handed over the choice to Zhao Jun.

"He couldn't last long lying like this. Presumably, he also hopes that we can catch the murderer as soon as possible! Dude, let's get started! ”

Since Zhao Jun had made a decision, Zhang Xiaoluo no longer hesitated, reached out and took out the wooden box containing the silver needle from his arms, and sat on the edge of the bed.

The wooden box was opened, and dozens of silver needles of different lengths were inserted into the acupuncture points in many places of the person's body one by one by Zhang Xiaoluo's fast-flying right hand.

As Zhang Xiaoluo's silver needle fell, the eyelids of the unconscious man lying on the bed trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes. A stream of black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, as thick as a noodle sauce that had been stored for years.

The middle-aged man's lips squirmed, as if he had something to say, but the oxygen mask that tightly clung to his mouth blocked it, and he couldn't hear what he was saying.

Zhang Xiaoluo looked back at Zhao Jun, he naturally wouldn't take off this person's oxygen mask.

Zhao Jun leaned forward, and the hand that stretched out to take off the other party's oxygen mask finally slowly retracted.

In order to solve the case, he has not yet reached the point of disregarding human life.

In the end, the middle-aged man who was lying down actually raised his hand and took off the oxygen mask that blocked his mouth.

"Help me!"

The man finally said his first words in the intensive care unit.

"You saw her, didn't you? What did she tell you? ”

Zhang Xiaoluo stared down at the middle-aged man lying on the hospital bed, his body trembling slightly, and asked in a deep voice.

She ...... She asked me...... Ask me if she's pretty...... She had a big scar on her face. And then...... She used a pair of big scissors to cut my face, it hurt......"

The man's body trembled even more violently, and the whole person was already in extreme fear, and as the intermittent words came out, a cloudy tear quietly flowed down the corner of the man's eye.

Zhang Xiaoluo's heart moved, reached out and took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and inserted the teardrops that slipped from the man's cheeks into the bottle.

The old woman of Huangquan asked for one of the items, and she cried on the sickbed!

The man's voice on the hospital bed gradually lowered, and he gasped for air like a dilapidated bellows.

Zhao Jun put his ear close to the man's mouth, trying to hear the other man's words as clearly as he could.

As the trembling body on the hospital bed gradually calmed down, the man could no longer make any sound.

Zhao Jun stood up, with a look of unwillingness in his eyes.

The woman with scissors and a scar on her face is exactly the same as what Zhang Xiaoluo once said. The person who was asked said that if she was not beautiful, she would be killed by cutting her throat, and the woman who died in the women's bathroom of the movie theater should have said that she was not beautiful, right?

What if the answer is pretty? Will it be cut to look like the woman with the scissors?

Zhao Jun felt that it was very possible.

Zhang Xiaoluo glanced at Zhao Jun, who was still standing by the bedside thinking, and then turned around and walked out of the intensive care unit.

He didn't go with Zhao Jun to see the female corpse that was killed in the bathroom, Zhang Xiaoluo was already disgusted with the corpse, and he knew that even if he went to see it, he wouldn't find any valuable information.

This time, it was not for nothing, at least Zhang Xiaoluo was a little more sure of the identity of the woman who dragged the scissors to commit the murder.

The scissors were poisonous, an extremely rare corpse poison that would kill people, but it would make the wound completely lose the possibility of healing, and eventually form a cleft lip like herself.

And this kind of poison, Zhang Xiaoluo remembers, is the ancestor who plays with corpses, and Maoshan Dao is good at.

Yin and yang catch ghosts, and Maoshan is stiff.

Although Maoshan belongs to Xuanmen, most of Maoshan's disciples are active in the south, and rarely go north, is this scissors girl actually Maoshan Woman?

Zhang Xiaoluo faintly felt that it was impossible, although he had little contact with the Maoshan lineage, but the strict rules of Maoshan Dao were well-known in the entire Xuanmen. He didn't believe that the Maoshan disciples would dare to kill innocents so recklessly.

After saying hello to Zhao Jun, Zhang Xiaoluo went back to Qingshi Lane, and did not come to Gao Yaoyao's villa until noon. Originally, according to Gao Yaoyao's idea, this villa was going to be sold. I don't know what Wei Xun thought, and finally persuaded Gao Yaoyao to give up the plan to sell the villa and buy another house.

The wound on Wei Xun's arm had also begun to flow black blood, and it exuded a faint fishy smell.

Compared with Gao Yaoyao, who was at a loss, Wei Xun was obviously much calmer. Although he is a marginal person in Xuanmen, he has played with Zhang Xiaoluo since he was a child, and he has seen a lot of incredible things. He didn't pay attention to the wound on his arm.

"That guy Lhotse can come back to life without half of his head, my little wound will definitely not be difficult for him!"

Wei Xun has blind confidence in Zhang Xiaoluo. He was even thinking that if Zhang Xiaoluo was willing, even if there was only one head left, he would be able to grow a body again.

Now that we know it's corpse poison, it's a lot simpler. Zhang Xiaoluo used the glutinous rice he brought to apply it to Wei Xun's wound, and after the glutinous rice completely turned black, he replaced it with a new glutinous rice, and so on several times, and then washed it with water when the glutinous rice applied to the wound did not turn black again, and instructed Gao Yaoyao to bandage Wei Xun.

"I'm not sure if the Scissorgirls will look for you, be careful. These things, you know how to use them, you can explain them to Yaoyao. ”

Zhang Xiaoluo put the candy he brought in the living room, stood up and walked out the door.

"Lhotse, wait for me!"

Wei Xun glanced at Gao Yaoyao, who was still busy, and quickly chased out the door and sent Zhang Xiaoluo downstairs.

"What do you think, you even let Gao Yaoyao live in this villa?"

The immortal bones have appeared in this villa, and the breath of the immortal bones will not disappear in a short period of time, which will inevitably attract the ghosts who covet it.

Zhang Xiaoluo walked to the door of the villa with Wei Xun, and asked softly, he didn't believe that Wei Xun couldn't think of this.

"You think I'm stupid? Although this villa may attract some wild ghosts, it also has the atmosphere of the big guy you said, and it will be fine in a short time. And...... I don't want Yaoyao to think that I dislike her because of a villa......"

Everything that happened in the villa, Gao Yaoyao should have told Wei Xun. The big guy in Wei Xun's mouth should refer to the ghost woman who fell into the shadow, or the short old man in the case investigation hall, or both.