For killing, it all depends on the power of the strong man's thoughts, if he doesn't want to kill you, he will spare your life, and if he wants to kill you, he will never show mercy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is true of people, and even more so of ghosts.

It's easier for ghosts to kill, I was designed by the ghost old Huang, he contracted the silk thread that was put into my neck, ready to cut off my head, just when I grabbed with both hands, about to separate the corpse, my forehead came out of a yellow light, shook away the ghost's hands, and then I saw a Taoist talisman attached to my forehead.

"Exploring the Hidden Dao Chief!" I was extremely surprised, but when I looked around, I didn't see any other figures, and Lao Huang also showed a surprised expression: "You actually have a master to help, but I won't let you go!" As he spoke, he came forward and drew his fingers in front of him, and the silk thread strangled me again.

I tried to grasp the silk thread with both hands, but I couldn't, and the Dao talisman on my forehead emitted a dazzling light, sliding down my head and neck, blocking the stranglement of the silk thread.

Lao Huang was shocked again, and shouted in his mouth: "If you have the help of a master today, I will temporarily disturb your life, but if you dare to tell others the secret you saw today, I will definitely ask for your life!" ”

The threads loosened around my neck, and I coughed violently.

Lao Huang put on a straw hat, jumped up, and easily jumped to the roof of the isolation ward and disappeared.

I removed the thread from my neck and threw it on the ground, and it quickly ignited and turned into ashes.

It wasn't safe here, so I hurried back to the morgue.

Back in the morgue, only Pan Cheng was asleep on the bed in the duty room, and when I entered the morgue, I saw Pan Gui standing next to my bed, shaking my body vigorously.

I was busy merging with my body, and when I opened my eyes, I found that there was really a Dao talisman attached to my forehead, so I took it off.

When Pan Gui saw me wake up, he hurriedly said: "Doctor Yuan, you can be regarded as waking up, did you have a nightmare just now, just like Weng Bo's illness!" ”

I touched my neck, and there was no bleeding, so I relaxed, sat up, and said, "I did have a nightmare just now, but I woke up, why did you put the Dao charm on my forehead?" ”

Pan Gui said: "I see that you are very effective in sticking the Dao charm on the forehead when Weng Bo is sick, so I did it, but unfortunately I can't prick a needle to save people!" ”

"This talisman is indeed very effective, I want to carry it with me!" I folded the talisman into a triangle, put it in my pocket, took out my mobile phone to check the time, it was almost 5 o'clock in the morning, and said to Pan Gui: "You are also tired all night, hurry up and go to sleep!" If you don't mind, just sleep here, I think corpses are more reliable than living people. ”

Pan Gui said no, he left the morgue, returned to the duty room, and fell asleep on the table.

I suddenly thought that this talisman was not posted on the door of the dissection room, and the ghost of Lao Cao was imprisoned in the autopsy room, and I went to the isolation ward just to find the ghost Lao Huang and let him catch Lao Cao's stubborn soul, but I encountered something else on the way and forgot about it.

Thinking of this, my back was cold, and I hurriedly walked towards the dissection room, and saw that the Dao talisman on the door had been removed, so I secretly said that it was not good, and I hurriedly pushed the door in, only to see that it was a mess inside, and I hurriedly closed my eyes and carefully searched for Lao Cao's ghost, but there was no trace of it.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the glass jar had been knocked down, but fortunately it was not broken, and the stumps and various organs of the human body inside flowed to the ground, and a disemboweled, corpse crawled on the edge of the large pool.

I hurriedly rushed to the outside of the morgue, and when I arrived in the duty room, I closed my eyes and continued to search, there was no soul of Lao Cao at all, and when I opened the iron door again, it was also empty outside, only the figure of the sanitation worker.

"It's over, I've let Lao Cao's ghost out, I don't know how many people will be killed?"

Pan Gui followed me and asked, "Doctor Yuan, what's wrong?" ”

I said lightly: "The ghost imprisoned in the dissection room has been released by you!" ”

Pan Gui was a little puzzled: "Devil? ”

I explained, "Didn't you see that Umber and I were both sick, in fact, we were haunted by ghosts in our sleep, and if you don't believe it, you can go and see the dissection room!" ”

After returning to the duty room, Pan Cheng also woke up, and after going to the toilet, he asked us, "Haven't you two slept yet?" ”

Pan Gui didn't answer, followed me straight to the dissection room, Pan Gui also followed curiously, the scene in front of him frightened him immediately urinated incontinence, slumped on the ground, Pan Gui was also scared and trembled.

I said to the two of them, "I'll clean up the organs and corpses here, and you'll be responsible for adding formalin to the glass jar and mopping the floor, but luckily the glassware is strong enough, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to make a mess to the hospital!" ”

Pan Cheng hiccuped in fright, and Pan Gui dragged him out.

I was also a little nauseous when I saw the liquid and the stumps, so I went to the cabinet and took out the disposable plastic sterile sanitary gown that I wore at the time of the autopsy, put on a mask, hat and latex gloves, and began to clean up the mess.

Pan Gui asked his cousin to rinse the mop in the bathroom of the duty room, and he came in by himself and asked me, "Doctor Yuan, how can I help you?" ”

I said to him, "You can use the glass jar to add the potion from the large pool to the glass jar until it is full!" ”

We were busy for a full hour and a half, and finally got the dissection room out just in time for Umber to take over.

Seeing the sweat on the three of us, Omber couldn't help but ask, "Have you also encountered unclean things?" ”

Pan Gui asked: "Unclean things?" What is it? ”

I hurriedly explained, "It's just that the potion was spilled, but we've cleaned it up!" ”

With a suspicious look, Umber entered the morgue to inspect it carefully, and after making sure that nothing was missing, he went to the dissecting room, examined all the glassware, and said, "It's okay, you can get off work!" ”

After leaving the morgue, I walked in the forest, a feeling of escaping death.

I led the Pangui brothers to the hospital cafeteria for breakfast, both of whom love hot and sour rice noodles, I asked for porridge and steamed buns to eat with pickles, and then brought porridge buns for Qingqing's mother.

Back in the ward, Qingqing's mother was already wiping Qingqing's face, and when she saw her shaved head, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

Pan Gui said: "Mom, you sit down and rest, you don't need to do this, I have hired a nurse to take care of my sister, Dr. Yuan brought breakfast for you, you can eat it while it's hot!" ”

I inspected Qingqing on the hospital bed, she was still sleeping quietly, and a trace of black hair stubble had already appeared on the top of her head, and it would not be long before her hair would grow.

"Auntie, you keep sitting, I'm going to follow Professor Hong on ward rounds!" I said to Qingqing's mother, who was drinking porridge.

The other party nodded in response, I put on my white coat, took my pen and left the ward to find Professor Hong.

It was another day, and it was a busy day, and soon I forgot all about the events that I almost died last night.

When I found Qingqing's ward, I specially introduced Qingqing's mother to Professor Hong, and Professor Hong nodded to her and said: "For the care of vegetative people, not only to keep the patient's body clean and healthy, but more importantly, the patient's psychological stability, to put it mildly, for example, we Chinese pay attention to death as life, for vegetative people need to increase their mental treatment, although she is still unconscious, no feeling, but in the past cases, The awakening of a vegetative person is the unremitting spiritual care of the patient's family. ”

Pan Gui hurriedly asked his mother, "Mom, do you understand?" ”

She replied, "Mom understands, when are we going to take your sister home, and I will accompany her every day?" ”