Chapter Seventy-Four: Reproduction
In the imagination of ordinary people, the morgue is an eerie place, Ding Xiaocong is the first time to come in, in fact, this is also the first time he has grown so big and approached a corpse.
The morgue is in the basement of the outpatient department, newly built, the facilities are all new, the tiles are as white as the white cloth covering the deceased, quiet and cold. Yes, it's cold, and the first thing people feel when they enter the door is cold, as if they have entered the winter directly from summer.
After Ding Xiaocong entered the door, he looked left and right, and in the square morgue, there were metal walls on three sides, which were inlaid with handles and drawers. In the middle of the room was an iron bed, covered with a white cloth, outlining the general outline of the body below.
Although it was the first time he had seen him, Ding Xiaocong knew that these drawers contained corpses.
"Ahh Someone behind him sneezed, it was the young intern doctor who sent Ding Xiaocong here, Dean Li went to deal with the wound, let Ding Xiaocong come first, and he arrived later.
"The air conditioning was too low." The intern muttered, and quickly unscrewed the switch next to the door, and the air outlet of the central air conditioner was turned off a little smaller.
"That's the dead you sent from the construction site." The intern doctor pointed to the iron bed in the center, "The autopsy report has not come out yet, and it has not been sent to cold storage for the time being." ”
Ding Xiaocong thanked him and walked towards the corpse with a steady gait.
The intern doctor may have never seen such a bold young man, and asked curiously, "Are you a relative of the deceased or a representative of the construction party?" Have you ever seen a dead person before? ”
This intern doctor looks like he is twenty-six or seventeen years old, wears short-sighted glasses, and is very talkative.
Ding Xiaocong walked to the side of the bed at this time, uncovered the sheets on the corpse's face, and replied casually: "I am from the construction party." ”
"Yo-heh." The intern doctor saw Ding Xiaocong, a half-grown young man, uncovering the sheets without changing his face, and his eyes lit up, "Young man, you are bold enough!" ”
What he said was to the point, the courage of the ghost witch is the greatest, and it will increase as the ability increases, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is fearless.
The sheets were lifted to reveal a young face, who looked a few years older than Ding Xiaocong, with blue skin and purple-black lips, but the death was quite peaceful, showing that he died without much pain.
Ding Xiaocong opened the witch's eyes and looked around, but did not find the soul of the deceased, it seemed that he had already floated away. Next, he looked at the body of the deceased again, and here, sure enough, he found a problem.
On the left lung of the deceased, there is a dark green butterfly-like shadow, which is trembling slightly.
Sure enough, the culprit was that black butterfly!
Ding Xiaocong hurriedly opened his eyes, covered the white sheets, looked at the inexplicable intern, and said word by word: "Immediately, push this corpse into the cold storage and freeze it!" ”
"That's not good, we have to wait for the autopsy report, so that our hospital doesn't dare to make decisions without permission." The intern quit and refused.
Ding Xiaocong saw that he couldn't make sense with him, so he turned around and walked outside, ready to go to Dean Li, but before he could walk, the door was opened from the outside, and Dean Li walked in. His right hand was wrapped in gauze, and the wound had been healed.
Ding Xiaocong hurriedly pulled Dean Li aside and whispered, "I saw a butterfly in the chest of the deceased, and it was still alive!" ”
Dean Li was taken aback, "How did you see that?" ”
Even with X-rays, it is difficult to see the butterflies in the chest, and it is impossible for the naked eye to see them.
There is no way to explain this, Ding Xiaocong pulled Dean Li and said earnestly: "Uncle Dean, don't ask, anyway, what I said is true, you are right to listen to me, I suspect that the butterfly is parasitic in the corpse, and it is preparing to ......"
"Breeding!" Dean Li also figured it out at this time, and blurted out exclaimed.
"Yes!" Ding Xiaocong nodded firmly.
Dean Li looked at the corpse, as well as the intern doctor who was at a loss for what to do next to the corpse, and he didn't know what picture he thought, and he couldn't help but shudder. The next moment, he gritted his teeth and waved his hand to order the intern, "Freeze the body immediately, I am responsible for anything!" ”
With the dean's instructions, the intern doctor naturally complied, and pushed the iron bed to the metal freezer embedded in the wall, anyway, he was acting according to the instructions of his superiors, and he couldn't find us if something happened.
Seeing that the body was put into the freezer, Ding Xiaocong breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly walked out, he was worried that something would happen on the construction site.
Dean Li grabbed him, thought about it, and admonished, "Young man, pay attention to safety." ”
Ding Xiaocong looked at the kind old man with a concerned face, grinned, and said indifferently: "Uncle Dean, don't worry, I'm fine." ”
After speaking, Ding Xiaocong turned around and left, and Dean Li looked at his back, a little depressed.
Out of the basement, and the sun was shining again, Ding Xiaocong breathed a sigh of relief, took out the phone and dialed it, and the voice of Venerable Zhang Chengyu came from the other end.
"It was determined that the cause of death of the deceased was this black butterfly." Ding Xiaocong said hurriedly.
On the phone, Venerable Zhang Chengyu's voice was calm and calm, as if he had already predicted the result, and said, "Thank you Master Ding, we have made preparations here, and we are about to break the pile." ”
Ding Xiaocong listened and listened, his eyes widened, not because of Zhang Chengyu's words, but he suddenly heard that there was Luo Dahai in the background sound of the phone, shouting something.
"Dudu Dudu ......" There was a blind sound on the phone, and it had already hung up over there, Ding Xiaocong reacted at this time, Luo Dahai was also mixed in it, this kid is dead!
"Holy!" Ding Xiaocong was so angry that he wanted to scold, why is this kid so confused, he can participate in this matter?!
Ding Xiaocong, who was in a hurry, grabbed the phone, rushed to the front of the outpatient building, got into a taxi, and hurried to the Xiaoqingshan construction site.
At the same time, on the construction site.
Zhang Chengyu put away the phone and looked back, and there were three people standing next to him, all wearing breathable one-piece leather jackets and fully enclosed gas helmets. They are Tang Youdao, Luo Dahai, and the construction chief on the construction site, with several marijuana bags in front of them, and a large push machine.
For the sake of his net worth, Tang Youdao personally went into battle this time and fought hard!
These things were all transferred by Tang Youdao in the afternoon, and he was ready to do a big job under the leadership of Zhang Chengyu.
Wearing this outfit, no matter whether it is a centipede or a butterfly, it will definitely not hurt anyone.
At this time, the sun was slanting westward, it was already dusk, the light was gradually dimming, and the halogen headlights on the construction site had been turned on, illuminating the No. 13 foundation pile.
"According to the pre-arrangement, let's get started." Zhang Chengyu gave an order, and everyone performed their duties, carried different things, and jumped down to dig half of the foundation.