A famous doctor?

Chang Yuncheng got up and watched the woman trot into the bedroom and slam the door, and there was a muffled laugh inside.

"Oops. Fool. Such a big bed, such a convenient clean room. It's such a warm room, fools don't sleep, I'm here to enjoy it. ”

Chang Yuncheng stared at the bedroom over there, and slowly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the smile became bigger and bigger.

"This stinky woman..."He whispered, turned around, saw the quilt on the ground, and suddenly darkened her face again, "I also made the bed for my master..." ”

Ah Ru and Qiu Xiang in the courtyard had been watching carefully, and the lights in the room here were finally extinguished, and they were relieved.

"Let's go." Aru whispered.

The two crept into the night room.

The quiet night finally fell asleep.

But at this time, located in Yizhuang, which is located outside the city, there is a dim lamp lit, which is particularly infiltrating in the night when the north wind is howling, and if anyone sees it, they will be scared to pee their pants, of course, no one comes to this kind of place during the day, let alone at night.

When the lamp came to a halt in front of the door, a thin hand suddenly reached out and knocked on the thin door.

The door creaked open, and the light poured into the room, reflecting rows of thin-skinned coffins.

A figure suddenly stood up.

Rao is person has been here a few times, but he is still frightened and his hands are shaking, and the lights are dim and shaking.

"Come on, come in, there's good goods today." The figure said.

A clear male voice that doesn't sound very old.

The visitor took a breath and stepped in, and the door was shut, and the lamp was lit in the room, and everything in the room was clearly visible.

It was a long, thorough room, except for the rows of coffins, the corpses wrapped in wooden planks and broken mats, and the straw mats waiting to be placed on them, and although it was winter, the stench of rotting was still in the snorts.

The visitor's gaze was withdrawn from the corpses, and turned to the innermost part, where there was a long bed board, on which lay a man, of course, not a living man, but a living man sitting beside him.

He had his back to the person who came, and was busy with something, making a snorting sound.

"You wait for me, I'll finish my noodles." He turned around and said.

It was the one who opened the door.

He is only twenty-three or fourteen years old, and his facial features are very delicate, but perhaps because he is in this environment, his face is covered with a layer of coldness.

A noodle hung down the corner of his mouth, sucking into his mouth like a wriggling earthworm as he spoke.

"Doctor Wang, today this one was beaten to death with a stick, do you want to see what the internal organs of the person who was beaten to death are like?" He grinned, bared his white teeth, and looked at the visitor.

The man who came, an old man of about fifty years of age, with gray hair, a hat, and a well-dressed cotton robe, finally calmed down and blew out the lamp he was carrying.

"Okay, I was just looking to see this, Coffin Boy, thank you very much." He said.

A famous doctor? Chapter 106? Leisurely

That sentence is correct, add more...... Hee-hee...... The white cloth was torn open, revealing a naked corpse, scarred and hideous.

The old man couldn't help but look away.

And the coffin boy here is like seeing a beloved thing, with a satisfied smile, stretching out his slender fingers to caress the corpse.

"You see, every inch of his skin is crying out how painful he is, and this blow has broken his spleen... He couldn't breathe anymore... This hit him.。。 He said.

The old man coughed.

"It's getting late, I have to rush back." He said.

The coffin boy pouted.

"You people, you really don't know the goods, how fun these are, don't listen to them." He said, stood up straight, pulled the white cloth to cover the corpse's head, and stretched out his hand, "When you leave, remember to leave the money, so as not to delay my burning and people pestering you." ”

These words made the old man shudder, and when he saw the young man grinning at him, he knew that he had been tricked and a little embarrassed.

"Which one is less than yours." He said in a deep voice, opening the cloth bag he was carrying with him and unfolding it on the small stool beside him.

If Qi Yue was there, she would be surprised, the cloth bag revealed that it was also a surgical tool, of course, it couldn't be compared with hers, but although the workmanship was rough, it was indeed an instrument used for cutting scissors.

The old man trembled his hands, took a deep breath, picked up a small knife, and slashed at the corpse.

The coffin boy stood by and watched. Shake your head at this point.

"Look at that trembling hand, cut the wrong place, people will hurt." He said.

These words made the concentrated old man's hands tremble again, and he glared at him with a little annoyance.

The coffin boy smiled at him. Reach out and yawn and turn around.

"You're busy, you're busy. I'll go to sleep for a while, and I'll leave with the door with you, lest wild dogs come in and eat meat." He said.

The old man watched him walk away, and his heart was slightly relieved, and suddenly he remembered something.

"Coffin boy, have you been here?" He asked.

The coffin boy stood still, didn't look back, and waved at him.

"It's easy to get rich and do things. If you have the guts, come in. He said.

There are not a few doctors who study the internal organs by buying corpses...

The old man obviously knew this too.

"I mean, have you ever been here?" He asked again.

The coffin boy turned around this time. Grinning.

"Yes." He said.

The old man's eyes lit up and he was short of breath.

"Really?" He asked, raising his voice.

The coffin boy smiled and reached out to the row of corpses.

"Quite a few came in lying down." He said, "Standing, not yet." ”

The old man let out a breath and ignored him angrily.

"Doctor Wang, why do you suddenly think of a woman? It's not you to women. Interested in corpses? The coffin boy asked with a smile, a little more obscene in the cold, and it looked even more permeable in this lifeless room.

The old man ignored his ridicule.

"Some people say that there is a woman who will heal by caesarean section," he said slowly.

The coffin boy was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"Before the rooster crows. Doctor Wang, hurry up. He didn't answer the old man's topic, but said, as if he hadn't heard the sentence at all, waved his hand and walked out humming a little song.

The old man shook his head at his laughter.

"Woman." He muttered to himself. smiled, "It must have been Liu Pucheng who did it." I was afraid that I would be held accountable for the crime of stealing the corpse, so I climbed a high branch and pushed it on the woman, the young lady of the Hou Mansion... How dare he climb... This young lady is said to be of unknown origin, but it could be his... An illegitimate daughter? ”

A distant rooster crow interrupted the old man's thoughts, and he hurriedly stabilized his mind and began to continue.

The busy figures in the dim light, as well as the heavier and heavier breathing, made the night of Yizhuang even more eerie and penetrating.

When the sky was getting bright, the coffin boy heard the sound of the door opening and closing, and knew that the doctor was gone, so he yawned and got up from the bed.

"Work and work." He said, grabbing a stitch frame from under the bed, and lifting a half-worn garment from above, revealing a large handful of thread underneath, and four or five needles of various sizes.

Through the hazy night fog, it was clear that the thread was different from the common sewing thread.

The coffin boy came to the morgue here with sleepy eyes, holding the sewing frame.

On the table over there, the corpse with its head covered by a white cloth was still lying peacefully, but its belly had been opened, and it was a mess as if it had been eaten by a vicious dog.

The coffin boy hummed a little song, put down the sewing frame, and picked up the needle to thread it.

“… Is... So stupid... Look at the mess.... He said as he snorted as he reached into the corpse's abdomen and put the internal organs that were no longer visible in shape and scattered one by one. These doctors are really stupid, they don't have the guts, they can't do such a simple thing as they are absent-minded..."

With the flying needles of his hands, the original messy abdominal organs are returning to their original appearance one by one, the skin is stitched layer by layer, his movements are skillful, and he squints and yawns from time to time.

When the first morning light fell on Yizhuang, the coffin boy had finished his work, the flesh on the ground had been swept away, and the corpse lying flat on the table seemed to be intact, except for the stitch in front of him.

The coffin boy didn't know where to take out a piece of clothing, and put it on the deceased with a neat movement, a broken mat rolled up, and put the body on the straw mat beside him like an anti-cloth bag.

"Alright, let's sleep." He looked at the corpse, clapped his hands, and said.

He got up and walked out of the door, Yizhuang's special role, the sun didn't seem to shine, and the morning light had been sprinkled all around, and it was still very dark here.

The coffin boy grabbed a money bag from under the stone by the door, and shook it in his hand, smiling with satisfaction.

"If you have money, the Hou Mansion is really stingy, so I gave a bag of money to seal my mouth, which is not enough for me to gamble. It's okay now, I've been hungry for a few days, and I'll have a good meal at Wang Po Soup Tea Shop. He put the money bag in his bosom and walked towards the city with his hands folded in the morning light.

When the morning sun shines indoors. Chang Yuncheng woke up. The first moment he opened his eyes, he sat up violently, and then he realized that he was still in his room, but not in his habitual sleep.

He relaxed, looking at the small room in the morning light, with the strange goose feathers of books on the table, clean and tidy.

Chang Yuncheng picked up his clothes and put them on, and saw the bedroom opposite.

The door to the bedroom was closed, and he pursed his lips and smiled, striding over as he dressed.

"Hey." He shouted.

No one in the bedroom responded.

"Get up." He shouted again.

There was still no response from inside. Chang Yuncheng hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand to open the door.

The bedding was piled up and empty. There was the sound of water in the clean room.

He hesitated for a moment, but finally made up his mind, and reached out to push the door of the clean room.

"Qi Yueniang." He shouted.

His heart beat hard when his hand touched the door, and he closed his eyes at the same time, but when the tentacle touched, the door did not open.

This woman...

Chang Yuncheng opened his eyes and shook the door vigorously.

Qi Yue's laughter came from inside.

"Pervert, I'm not that stupid." She laughed.

"You come out, I'm going to use it." Chang Yuncheng said.

"I'm not done yet, just wait." Qi Yue said inside.

Chang Yuncheng snorted, turned around and went back to sit down.

There was the sound of rushing water in the clean room. and the woman's whispered humming.

"It's hard to hear." Chang Yuncheng said, tapping his hand on the table.

Time passed slowly, and at first he was able to sit leisurely, but after a while he couldn't sit still.

"Hey, are you alright?" He walked over and knocked on the door again.

"Nope." It was Qi Yue's elongated voice that answered him.

"Enough is enough." Chang Yuncheng slammed the door twice and said.

The sound of the water bubbling inside was even louder.

Chang Yuncheng was indeed a deliberate joke at the beginning. But now I'm in a bit of a hurry. He simply pushed the door hard, not knowing what the woman was holding behind the door. The heavy ones didn't move at all.

Do you want him to run out in the morning? If this gets out...

Hearing the sound of the inside knocking, Ah Ru and Qiu Xiang, who had been eavesdropping outside the door, couldn't hold back any longer.

"Lord Shizi, what are your orders?" Aru pushed the door in and said with his head down.

Qiu Xiang followed behind Ah Ru timidly, and she didn't dare to take a breath.

Chang Yuncheng strode out of them.

"Young lady?" Aru shouted again.

The sound of heavy objects moving in the clean room, and then the door opened, and Qi Yue walked out with his hair scattered.

"Let's get ready to eat." She said with a smile.

Ah Ru and Qiu Xiang hurriedly withdrew, one went to ask Ah Hao to comb his hair, and the other went to prepare a meal.

"Sister Aru." Qiu Xiang walked out of the door and pulled Ah Ru and whispered, "The prince and the young lady seem to have slept together..."

Aru was startled, she couldn't help but look back at the bedroom, and saw the familiar red brocade quilt that she had prepared for the young lady, which was on the bed of the prince...

This is impossible, she subconsciously looked to the other side, Qi Yue was already sitting in front of the bronze mirror, and Yaqing's futon was placed on the Luohan bed next to her.

"It's just a different place." She breathed a sigh of relief, a little disappointed, and said, pulling Qiu Xiang out with her.

After Chang Yuncheng came back from the study, Qi Yue had already finished eating.

"It's really unruly." He couldn't help but breathe.

Qi Yue was walking under the porch, and just smiled when she heard his words.

Sitting alone in the dining room, without the stinky woman, Chang Yuncheng felt that the food was boring, so he came out after a few bites.

The girls in the yard cleaned up, quiet and vivid.

Chang Yuncheng walked into the house, but he couldn't see Qi Yue's figure.

Qiu Xiang was making the bed and folding the quilt with two girls, wiping the tables, chairs and benches, and saw him come in and give a gift.

"Where's the young lady?" Chang Yuncheng asked.

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