Suzhou Vocational University, November 20.

Today is a sunny day, even if it is already winter, as long as you exercise a little strongly, you will still feel stuffy.

Yesterday was cold, and the wind was like a devil, raging everywhere, harvesting people's temperature.

The wind was howling, walking down the street was like being cut by a knife, and after such a difficult day, the vast majority of people took precautions and added a few extra layers of clothing the next day.

However, the 20th was a warm and good day, the temperature rose a lot, and there was no trace of cold at all.

As a result, a large group of people appeared on the street who were wiping their sweat all the time, with disgust, dissatisfaction and helplessness on their faces.

Some people are cursing what the hell this weather is, but they forget that they complained in the bitter cold yesterday that it would be nice if the temperature could rise.

Man, an animal that can never be satisfied.

In college, it was crowded with people, and before I knew it, it was time to eat.

The dormitories, classrooms, playgrounds, etc., crowd out a large number of students, like waves in the ocean.

Most of them went to the cafeteria, and a small number headed towards the art building.

In the crowd, a thin figure walked slowly, his eyes were misty, and his steps were vague, as if he had not woken up.

Walking to a fork, he looked up at the cafeteria, hesitated for a moment, and instead of passing, he turned his head and walked towards another building.

It was a few unusual school buildings, looking a little old, and the walls were covered with traces of time.

A few steps closer, you can hear the sound of a piano coming from inside.

Carefully distinguished, it is also mixed with the sound of musical instruments such as the guzheng and the recorder.

A hundred flowers bloom, although they are different kinds of music, but they come out together, quite inexplicable charm.

This is the art building.

Of course, it is actually a place to learn musical instruments, sculpture, and other professions.

The name "art building" was given by a good deed, as if to make this place tall.

The thin figure walked into the complex, into a basement with an elevator that took him to the floor he wanted.

When I arrived on the fourth floor, I stepped out of the elevator and the sound of the piano was endless.

A girl passed by him, leaving a faint fragrance and giving people infinite reverie.

He twitched his nose and smelled the fragrance, his originally confused eyes suddenly sobered up, and he turned his head to look at the other party.

The girl is wearing a beige down jacket with a ponytail, her delicate face shows the vitality of the student, her eyes are innocent, and her complexion is slightly pale.

Seeing the boy turn around, she smiled, nodded in greeting, and then pressed the button on the first floor.

Chen Xi nodded in response, turned to leave, this kind of encounter happens every day in school, and it can't collide with the kind of spark on TV.

He didn't think much of it, and after taking a few steps, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated and the phone rang.

"Where are you?"

The familiar girl's voice came from the phone.

"I just got up, in the piano room, ready to practice." Chen Xi replied, because he had just gotten up, his voice was a little hoarse.

"You can really sleep, it's almost twelve o'clock, and you've just gotten up." The girl laughed.

Chen Xi showed a smile and replied: "I stayed up late to read last night, and there are still dozens of days to transfer the book, so I have to work harder." ”

"It's important to transfer the capital, but have you forgotten? I'm going to donate blood today, and you did a check-up for this a few days ago. ”

"If you don't say I'll forget, I'll go to the infirmary now."

"Hurry up, I bought you cookies and candy."

"Thank you." Chen Xi replied and hung up the phone.

In front of the school's infirmary, men and women lined up in small numbers, but some lengths.

One of the girls held the phone and said to herself viciously: "This guy hangs up the phone like this every time and doesn't say anything, it's really too much." ”

The inside of the infirmary is very large, and Dr. Zhang, who was wearing a white coat, took a report sheet and looked at it for a while, showed a professional smile, and said, "Your examination is fine, you can go and donate blood." ”

The fair-skinned and slender right hand handed over the report, and the smile on his face was very kind, as if it could warm people's hearts.

This is a gentle and temperamental young man.

With a height of one meter seven or eight, his pitch-black eyes were like jewels, which made the female student in front of him blush.

The students in the university are all adults, and the average age is about 20 years old, which is the period when love is first opened, and the door of the heart is easily knocked on.

Zhang Ying, a 27-year-old licensed doctor, was assigned to Suzhou Vocational University in November, where he worked as a school doctor.

He is easy-going, approachable, always smiling, and is very elegant and humble when dealing with teachers, students, and school cleaning staff.

So he was very popular at school, and he was also a very knowledgeable person, and students would often come to him to ask how to answer questions.

Among them, most of them are female students, and they will dress up carefully before coming, and they always feel a little drunk who doesn't want to drink.

Fifteen minutes later, Chen Xi walked in side by side with a girl, the former was fully awake and no longer so dazed.

Zhang Ying first took the girl's list and said with a smile: "Classmate Huang Min, your blood sugar is a little low, I'm afraid it's not suitable for blood donation." ”

Looking at the school doctor in front of him, who was sought after by the vast majority of female students, Huang Min blinked his eyes and replied with a smile: "I just joined in the fun, mainly to accompany him." ”

As she spoke, she pointed to Chen Xi beside her, handed the list in the latter's hand to Zhang Ying, and said, "He wants to donate blood, I don't care." ”

"Oh, that's right."

Zhang Ying nodded, took the inspection report in the other party's hand, his eyes suddenly paused at the blood sample analysis, and his eyes showed horror.

But it was only fleeting, and soon his eyes calmed down.

Raising his head, he looked at the emaciated boy in front of him, looked at him for a while, and asked, "This is your first time donating blood?" ”

Chen Xi nodded and replied: "I read an article before, saying that occasionally donating blood is good for the body, and it just so happens that the school has recently had this voluntary blood donation activity. ”

"Questions?"

Zhang Ying shook his head, his jewel-like eyes flashed with a slight strange light, and said, "No problem, it's just that the quota for blood donation in the morning is full, so you can come back when it's close to six or seven o'clock." ”

Hearing this, Chen Xi didn't care, took Huang Min's hand and left.

After the two left, an intern doctor came over and said, "Dr. Zhang, when will there be a limit on the number of blood donations in our school?" ”

"There's no limit, it's just that I'm a little tired today and want to rest and rest, so I lied and lied to that kid."

Zhang Ying scratched his head and said with a smile: "Anyway, blood donation is not a very important job, everything is voluntary." ”

Several interns laughed, Zhang Ying wanted to rest, they naturally had nothing to say, and they could also be lazy.

"Today's Dr. Zhang Ying is really different from usual, he is very dedicated, and he actually lies and wants to rest."

"He's not a saint, and of course there will be times when he's tired."

"Why do you care so much, isn't it good for us to be lazy and not have to work?"

Several interns walked out of the infirmary together, and since they didn't have to work, they also wanted to go to the cafeteria early for a meal.

When everyone left, Zhang opened the laptop he was carrying with him expressionlessly.

Click on an encrypted disk, enter the password, click on an encrypted folder, and after entering the password again, a bloody picture pops up.

A man was lying on a blood-soaked operating table, his pupils dilated, his complexion pale, and the left half of his body covered in purple-black patches.

He clutched the pillar under the operating table, and the skin and flesh of his whole body were opened, and the skin and muscle tissue were cut, as if he was being killed.

His lifeless face was full of hideousness, and he died in agony, and his tongue was bitten off and fell next to his neck.

Faced with such a terrifying picture, Zhang Ying's face did not change, and his eyes did not linger on this corpse at all.

He stared at the upper right corner of the image, where a silver plate resembled a heart was placed next to the corpse's head.

It's unbelievable that it's still beating slowly!

"MNSSU blood type, I guess I can withstand it."

Zhang Ying lost his former gentleness at this time, his eyes were full of madness, and he said to himself: "If I can bear it, I will never have to worry about being hunted down by those people." ”