Chapter 385: Morgue
What does Wan Peng's eyes mean? Could it be that he didn't want too many people to know about his injuries, so he didn't let Luo Ming go to the doctor?
No, Wan Peng's current character is a bodyguard who licks blood with a knife, cutting people and being chopped by others, all of which belong to his normal life experience, and there is nothing to hide.
Why else would that? I don't have enough brains to do it, and although I want to know, at this time, I can't ask them, so I can only wonder myself.
These two people have never come out of the role, even in Luo Ming's own home, their words and deeds have always been impeccable, and I don't know if there is anyone watching around us now.
Both of them are so deeply involved in the play, and I can't do it specially, so I can only try to cooperate with them and try not to let myself have any incongruity with them.
Luo Ming didn't make any response to Wan Peng's eyes, as if he hadn't seen it at all, but just sighed and said:
"Okay, if you say it's okay, then it's okay, anyway, you know your own body, but I have to find some professional tools, you let me find a pair of scissors and scissors, I really don't dare, in case it affects your combat effectiveness, and someone comes to cut me and no one blocks it for me, what should I do?
The clinic downstairs doesn't close until 12 o'clock, so I'll go down. ”
Wan Peng said politely: "Then trouble Mr. Luo, thank you." ”
Luo Ming shook his head helplessly and said, "This little thing is not troublesome, the clinic is downstairs, you can't walk a few steps, don't be so picky next time you eat, I will save a lot of trouble." ”
Wan Peng smiled and didn't say anything, it seemed that he didn't plan to lower his standard of eating.
Luo Ming went downstairs and soon came up with a plastic bag, which contained scissors, tweezers, cotton swabs, gauze, everything, as well as a lot of internal and external medicines with various effects, and even antipyretics were bought.
"Mr. Luo, I don't have a fever." Wan Peng Road.
Luo Ming said: "Don't you know that prevention is better than prevention? The doctor said that there are wounds on the body, in case the infection can easily cause a high fever, his clinic is only open until 12 o'clock in the evening, in case you have a fever after 12 o'clock and want to buy antipyretics, then get the pharmacy on the street in front of you. ”
Luo Ming's words, Wan Peng and I stared at each other.
I said, "Mr. Luo, whether you are a doctor or a salesman, this eloquence, he is really blind when he works in the clinic." ”
Wan Peng immediately nodded and said, "The hero sees the same thing." ”
Luo understood us at a glance, and continued to introduce to Wan Peng the medicines he bought, each of which was a treatment or something, and he took it several times a day, and he took a few pills each time, it was really hard for him to remember it so clearly.
Wan Peng lost patience after hearing half of it, and directly took the bag over, picked up a few things from it that he thought were useful, and threw the others back to Luo Ming, saying: "You can keep it for yourself and use it slowly, or take it directly and return it, these are really not useful." ”
Luo Ming said: "If you don't use it, it's better than when you don't need it." ”
Then Luo Ming put the medicine in the drawer, and told Wan Peng that if he was not feeling well at night, he would remember to find the medicine from the drawer.
Wan Peng could only helplessly tell him that he knew and remembered.
Because of Luo Ming's verbosity, the work of helping Wan Peng remove the stitches was handed over to me, and Luo Ming generously gave me a hundred yuan in labor costs.
For the sake of a hundred yuan, I can learn this kind of work of cutting threads, and there is nothing too rare about it, as long as you dare to do it.
First wipe the wound with a cotton swab dipped in the potion, then use tweezers to hold the knot of the sutures, lift it up a little, cut it with small scissors, and then use tweezers to pull out the sutures, and one stitch is removed.
At first, I was not very skilled, and if I was in front of a patient who was not good to serve, I should have been complained, but fortunately, Wan Peng didn't mind and didn't express any dissatisfaction.
Later, I smoked a few more and became proficient, and found that this work was quite interesting, and even a little addictive, so I removed all the dozens of stitches, wiped them with a cotton swab dipped in potion, covered them with gauze, and fixed the gauze with medical tape, and they all lived.
After this set, I am still quite satisfied with my craftsmanship, and I feel worthy of the hundred yuan given by Luo Ming, and even more worthy of Tian Zong's crooked stitches.
Then I helped Wan Peng apply some potion to some bruises on his shoulder and back, and handed over the rest to Wan Peng himself.
It's not that I don't want to help anymore, but Wan Peng himself has handled it more neatly than me, and I feel that professional doctors and nurses may not be as skilled as him, and I don't know how many injuries he has suffered.
Wan Peng was there to deal with it himself, and Luo Ming asked me: "Didn't you also have stitches on your wrist?" Do you need to dismantle it too? ”
I hurriedly said: "Thank you for your concern, but no, the doctor told me that the hand is the second face of a person, and a knife on the wrist will be ugly, so the cosmetic sutures used will absorb the stitches themselves and do not need to be removed." ”
As I spoke, I pulled down my sleeves and covered the gauze on the wrists of my clothes.
Although Wan Peng said that the thread didn't feel much when it was pulled out of the meat, I still didn't want to try it.
After cleaning up, Luo Ming went back to his room, and Wan Peng and I also turned off the lights and went to sleep.
I had a lot of bizarre dreams at night, but when I woke up, I didn't remember anything, so the three of them simply cleaned up and went straight to the hospital.
On the way, I asked Luo Ming, "Have you thought about how to deal with those people in the hospital?" According to the rules of the hospital, they won't let us visit those five patients, and last time it was Nan Yu who got on Dr. Shen's body and took me to see the monitoring of those five people, and this situation will definitely not happen again. ”
Luo Ming said: "Then have you thought about why Nanyu took you to see the monitoring of those five patients?"
You must know that Nanyu is not a free soul, she is now a ghost raised by someone, and everything she does is what his master told her to do. Her owner deliberately asked you to see those five patients, and also took you to the surveillance when you were alone, do you know why? ”
I said, "Why?" ”
Luo Ming said: "Because in that hospital, although the five half-dead people are important, the underground things are more important than them, and they deliberately let you, a person with yin and yang eyes, see the situation of those five people, just so that you can focus on the painful struggle of the five souls in the body."
Let you know that the five bodies are not empty, make you think that the purpose of this conspiracy is to torture those five people, and make you think that this car accident is just a simple revenge between people. ”
I said, "They deliberately took me to see when I was alone, because they knew that if you went, you would notice something different." ”
Luo Ming said: "That's right. However, although they deliberately only let you see the situation of those five people, and I did be misled by the information you provided for some time, I still found out that there was something underneath the hospital. ”
I said, "What the hell is down there in that hospital, and how did you find out?" ”
Luo Ming smiled and said, "What is down there, you will see it sooner or later, keep it for you as a surprise."
As for how I know, it's thanks to the weasel who was going to kill me. When I caught it, I deliberately left a flaw in it and let it escape, but after it escaped, it didn't go anywhere, but circled around the hospital morgue.
The people in the morgue are all dead, and they are still frozen, even if the weasel has the ability, it can't get on that kind of thing, so it must go to the morgue for other things. ”
"Since those five people are not the most important, then when we go to the hospital this time, isn't it to visit those five patients, but to go to other places?" I asked.
Although I can guess that Luo Ming's purpose this time is likely to go to the morgue, I still hope that he will not be lucky. The cold place in the morgue really gives you goosebumps just thinking about it.