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I had never enjoyed this kind of life of being taken care of everywhere, and every day there were little nurses around me, taking my temperature, blood pressure, and putting me on various unnamed instruments for examination.

When I'm in a good mood, I also talk to them and discuss the relationship between life and living people, and I have a comfortable and happy life.

Soon one thing aroused my curiosity: the parking lot of the hospital is on the 2nd and 3rd floors underground, but the button of the elevator does not have a basement floor, and the stairs are also locked.

When Shen Mo came in the evening, I told her about it, and she smiled and asked me not to cause trouble, it is estimated that it is someone's drug library and other places, and I don't want outsiders to know, but I feel that this matter is not so simple.

The ward I stayed in was a single room, standard cadre level, private bathroom, refrigerator and air conditioning. However, this is the standard only after I was "invited" back to the hospital, Shen Mo said that in the more than a year that I became a "plant", I have been living in a general ward, and even so, the monthly medical expenses are the most headache for her.

After I was "invited" back to the hospital, I found that there were some study seminars of experts and scholars every once in a while, and sometimes there would be reporters, who asked me questions about what kind of treatment was carried out in this hospital.

Use me to advertise, that must be paid, although I am not a star, and I can't endorse, but the request for some benefits for myself should not be too much, right? I went straight to the dean and told him that if I wasn't given a senior ward, the next time I had a reporter, I would say that they had tied me up here and wouldn't let me be discharged! Moreover, I have no money!

In this way, Shen Mo can live directly in the hospital without running back and forth at home and hospital units.

Since I woke up, my mentality seems to have changed a lot, the previous mood of Ai Ai, who had been lonely and sad, seemed to have completely disappeared, and my personality suddenly became cheerful, Shen Mo was surprised by my changes, and I couldn't tell what the reason was.

One day, when I was chatting with the little nurse who came to check on my body, I pretended to ask about it unintentionally, and the two young girls shook their heads blankly, indicating that they did not know. But when an older nurse heard my words, her face immediately became nervous, and she spoke a little incoherently.

I didn't go any further, but prepared to find a way to sneak in and have a look.

Shen Mo would be on a night shift every few days, and I would act that night. Around eleven o'clock at night, I slipped out of the hospital room, and the lights in the hallway were a little dim, and I always felt that the atmosphere was a little weird.

Quietly entered the doctor's office, stole a white coat to put on his body, put on a mask, and followed the stairs to the first floor. The door to the basement was tightly locked, with three locks at the top, middle and bottom, and a fence made of steel on the outside.

I leaned on the edge of the door and listened, but there was no sound, and I was just about to turn around, when a hoarse voice suddenly sounded behind me:

"What are you doing?"

It startled me and almost gave him a cupola. When I looked closely, I saw an old man in his fifties and sixties.

"Uncle, the elevator is broken, I want to go to the parking lot, why can't I get down?"

The old man didn't look at me, turned around and walked into the corridor on the first floor:

"Come on, the elevator is on here."

I had no choice but to follow him and take the elevator to the parking lot on the second basement floor. As soon as the elevator doors opened, four or five people rushed in carrying a person.

I didn't go down, but went with them to the rescue room on the third floor. Because, I saw a funny thing:

It was a man who was being carried, and on his shoulders sat two babies, one on the left and one on the right, who looked like they had just been born, and the wrinkles on their faces had not yet been stretched. It doesn't matter, what matters is that they are not alive at all, and that their umbilical cord is wrapped around the man's neck!

I'm not surprised.

Because after waking up this time, I found that I could see those things, and I don't know if it was the reason for the "ghost eye". The reason for being able to distinguish is that "they" are black and white in my eyes, just like photographs.

When I saw it for the first time, I was shocked. An old lady in complete black and white stood in the doorway, staring at an empty bed next to me, muttering unsure of what she was talking about.

I thought it was my own eye problem, but everyone else was normal, but she was the only one who was black and white. I tried to close my eyes, but I couldn't see anything else, but I could still see her.

Since that day, I've been slowly adapting. didn't tell Shen Mo about it, because he didn't want her to worry. If I used to rely on a reckless child who was not afraid of life and death, then from then on, I really looked down on life and death.

The expressions on the faces of the two babies should be called resentment, and their little hands clutched their umbilical cords. The man's face turned purple and he kept rolling his eyes.

I asked one of them:

"Who is this man?"

The man looked at me with a strange look on his face and said:

"You're new here? I don't even know Director Jia?! ”

I nodded:

"I came to study from a small hospital in another county, in thoracic surgery, which department is this Director Jia?"

"Ding"

The elevator door opened, and the man bent down to lift the Director Jia, and said without raising his head:

"Gynecology!"

I followed and smiled softly.

"No wonder..."

In front of the door of the rescue room, several people were pushing the door, and Director Jia was still lying on the ground, his face was slightly better.

The hands of the two babies on his shoulders who were pulling the umbilical cord seemed to loosen a little.

The man who had just spoken to me walked over and shouted anxiously:

"What's going on in your operating room? How can the door not be opened? Isn't this one electronic? ”

A nurse-looking little nurse looked at him and said unceremoniously:

"What are you talking about? Hurry up and help! Who can blame this door for breaking?"

The man opened his mouth, but did not speak, and hurried over to help push the door together. I don't know who asked:

"Isn't there any other rescue room?"

"I've just seen it, the three empty ones can't be opened, and the others are all operating!"

"I'm grass!"

I closed my eyes and saw a woman standing behind the heavy door of the operating room, slamming against the door. His long hair was messy, his whole body was red, his entire lower body was red, and there was a blur of flesh and blood between his legs.

The two babies began to exert their strength again, and Director Jia kicked his feet wildly, foaming at the mouth, and gradually fell into a coma.

I didn't look any further, turned around and went back to the ward, turned on the computer, and typed out a line:

"Volume II: They're Everywhere..."