When we open our eyes and find that we are still alive, we are the greatest happiness. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the morgue, seeing people who have died, a sense of luck is born from the bottom of my heart. The corpses have become cold and stiff, and when they can no longer be revived, they are sent to crematoriums or coffins to decompose into mud.

They were lucky, these corpses in the autopsy room were waiting for the fate of being slaughtered.

The smell of the potion inside is very strong, and I saw a lot of human organs in glassware when I was in college, but when I look at it alone, I feel terrified.

The corpses in the large pool were already swollen and white, and I checked the number, and there was no less than one, exactly three.

When I returned to the duty room, I took out my mobile phone and saw that it was already half past six, and there were gradually more people outside, so I began to organize my belongings, put them back in the closet, and waited for Omber to take over.

The phone rang again, I picked it up, and Pan Gui's voice came from inside: "Is the night shift still going well?" ”

I replied that everything was normal, and then the doorbell rang for the iron gate, I put down the phone, opened the door, and Weng Bo walked in with a rice bucket, sat down on a chair, and asked me, "Xiao Yuan, how is this job?" Can you still adapt? ”

"It's a good job, it's a good fit for me!" I replied.

Omber put down the rice bucket, got up and said to me, "Let's check the bodies in the morgue together, and after there is no abnormality, you can leave work!" ”

When two people enter the morgue together, there is no longer a sense of fear.

The bodies were left in place, "and here the bodies are stored temporarily, and the bodies in the morgue will not be stored for more than a year, and if no one comes to claim them after a year, they will be thawed, pulled to be burned or dissected for teaching." ”

When I came to Chen Hui's body box, I asked Weng Bo: "This body was just sent yesterday, why did it go directly into the morgue?" ”

Umber glanced at the corpse box and said, "Death is not the final punishment, and the punishment after death is even more cruel." ”

I hurriedly asked, "Umber, do you also believe in what happens after death?" ”

The other party said casually: "After the person dies, the body is sent to the morgue for temporary storage, and this period of time is under our control, and after leaving the morgue, it is unknown!" ”

The two of us went to the dissection room, inspected the corpses in the large pool, and the human organs on the shelves, and when everything was normal, Umber signaled that I could leave work.

Picking up my handbag, I walked out of the morgue and bathed in the morning morning sun and spring breeze, and I had a feeling of returning to the world.

Jung so-min doesn't like to eat in the hospital cafeteria, but I'm used to it.

In the canteen of the Provincial People's Hospital, there are columns selling breakfast, which is the same as the restaurant when I was in college, but I accept cash here, and there are also steamed porridge to buy, so I hurriedly bought four steamed buns and a bowl of rice porridge to eat.

Although this bun is stuffed with meat, it does not have the taste of home.

Pan Gui likes to eat noodles, so I brought a bowl for him. One hundred yuan was exchanged for change, and after taking my things, I went back to the ward building, and there were a lot of people in the elevator, so I squeezed in.

The nurse had already checked the room, and Pan Gui was a little polite when she saw that I had brought breakfast back.

He went out to eat, I looked at Qingqing on the bed, the instrument next to the bed showed that everything was normal, the heartbeat was normal, the breathing was normal, the pulse was normal, but Qingqing just couldn't wake up.

Zheng Xiumin pushed the door in and asked me, "Doctor Yuan, how was last night?" ”

I hurriedly asked her to sit down on the couch and replied, "It's okay, but there's always something scary and unsettling in the morgue, and that's normal!" ”

Zheng Xiumin pointed to the Taoist talisman on the glass window, "You take this with you, it may work, this is all people's psychological effect." Before leaving, the old Taoist priest only left these two Taoist talismans. ”

After 8 o'clock, Professor Hong brought doctors, nurses and interns to round the ward, and Zheng Xiumin and I were also doctors, so we listened together.

For the treatment of "vegetative", the first thing is to prevent complications, and if you stay in bed for a long time, you can easily develop bedsores, muscles will also atrophy, and the skin will be saggy.

After the ward rounds, Professor Hung returned to the doctor's duty room with his colleagues.

Pan Gui also returned to the ward, and the nurse said to us: "You guys are ready, the patient is going to continue the infusion treatment!" ”

At nine o'clock, the nurse Mei Xiuying arrived again, and I pulled Pan Gui outside the ward and asked, "It costs you a lot of money to hire this nurse, right?" He replied: "Special care is about hours, my sister needs special care care, one hundred an hour, the lowest price, four hours a day, worth my salary for two or three days." ”

Zheng Xiumin walked out of the room, probably overheard the conversation between the two of us, and said, "You can't save this money unless Miss Pan's mother comes over." ”

Pan Gui showed an embarrassed expression and said: "My mother suffers from slow-onset bronchitis and emphysema, and I also have a younger sister who takes care of her at home, and my father is looking after the reservoir, and the salary is not high, so I can't trouble them!" ”

Zheng Xiumin suggested: "Actually, there is a good way, since the income of special care is so high, Pan Gui and Xiao Yuan also participate in the training to earn back the money from hiring special care." ”

This is indeed a good note, Pan Gui hesitated, and asked: "But I am just a rough person, I can only do hard work, not serve people!" ”

Zheng Xiumin continued: "Then you can still do the hard work, Qingqing is taken care of by the nurse and Xiao Yuan here, you don't have to worry." The patient's expenses are huge, and you can't afford to lose your income! ”

After Pan Gui packed up his things, he said goodbye to the two of us, he wanted to continue to work, and told "Something to hit his pager!" ”

In the ward, Mei Xiuying is moving her limbs and massaging her muscles for Qingqing.

I said to her, "You only have to do an hour today, and I'll do the rest!" ”

Mei Xiuying was a little unhappy and asked rhetorically: "Although you are a doctor, you are not trained, can you take care of patients?" ”

Zheng Xiumin said: "Aren't the two of us doctors worthy of you as a nurse?" ”

The woman was a little angry and left before she had done enough for an hour. Zheng Xiumin said to me: "You have already had that kind of experience with Miss Pan, but you still won't take care of her, only we women know ourselves, you are only responsible for wiping the body for Miss Pan, moving her limbs, massaging all the skin on her body, and leaving the rest to the nurse to do!" ”

I'd love to take Qingqing outside and bask in the sun, but I can't.

Zheng Xiumin introduced: "Doctor Yuan, don't you know acupuncture? Later, you can do acupuncture for Pan girl to keep her muscles contracting normally. This is just the beginning, and the days to come are still long, and I also hope that Miss Pan can wake up as soon as possible. ”

I smiled bitterly, and the other party continued: "I'm going to Crazy Street, do you have anything you want me to bring a little?" ”

"Can you buy me some medical books?" I said casually.

Zheng Xiumin said: "If you don't say the title of the book, how do I know what to buy? But it's time to take off your thermal underwear, and some daily necessities, forget it, I can bring back whatever I see you can use. ”

After she left, Qingqing and I were left in the ward, and after the nurse came to change the medicine, I lay down on the escort bed to rest, recalling her life in the Huangyan Zegou cave, sweet and happy. If Midorihime had been attached to Qingqing's body, we wouldn't have had to work so hard.

But now that I've fallen out with Midorihime, I don't know what to do on the festival.

Get ready first, when I meet Lao Huang tonight, I will definitely ask him about the situation of the Ghost Emperor.