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I went back to my apartment and began to check my belongings, this room, I have lived in it for more than half a year, it used to be normal, this time it seems that it was not normal from the time I brought back this knife.

Now the knife was on the table at the head of the bed, it was not long, it was only a foot long, three inches wide, with a thick back, a square head, a flat mouth, and a ring with a wooden handle. It is neither light nor heavy to hold in the hand, and the length is just right.

But when I held the knife up in front of my eyes and looked closely, I felt like the world was spinning.

Could it really be that this knife is at work?

But this knife looks like an ordinary knife!

Putting down the knife, I lay down in the bed, continued to read, still unconsciously asleep, and before I slept for long, I heard someone knocking on the door, so I got up, took the knife and asked, "Who?" ”

The leopard answered outside, and I opened the door and invited him to come in and sit.

He lit a cigarette and said while smoking: "I am a butcher as a last resort, my grandfather is a butcher, my father is also a butcher, I have only killed pigs and sheep since I was a child, nothing else, now I can't even afford to make my own stall, I have to work for others, there are countless pigs and sheep who have died under my knife, but your knife is more powerful than my pig-killing knife, because this is a knife that has killed people, it is already full of anger and demonism, if you can't stop it, it will eat you." ”

I didn't understand a little, so I asked rhetorically: "The knife still has demonic nature, and it can still devour the master?" ”

The leopard snuffed out the cigarette butt, took my knife, and blew at his curled hair, blowing the sharp blade.

"If you want to stop this knife, you need to starve it for a while, put it in a completely sealed box, don't let it see the light, and after a month, take it out, and then use it to chop stones, until you roll its blade, and then open it again, so that it can be used honestly for you."

I agreed, it didn't matter if I didn't use a knife for a month, so I found an envelope in the drawer, stuffed the knife in, sealed the mouth, and put it at the bottom of the drawer.

The leopard retrieved his whetstone and said, "You can get it again next time, I'm going back to sharpen the knife." ”

After sending the leopard away, I continued to sleep, this time in the medicine warehouse in my dream, I grabbed the medicine according to the prescription prescribed for me by Professor Zheng.

For the rest of the day, I started looking for a house, but I didn't know many friends in the city, and most of them were people who came to the city from the countryside to work, and they introduced me to a house that was either too far away from our hospital or the rent was too high.

The New Year is getting closer and closer, but my work and life are the same, I don't have a holiday to go home, even if it is the New Year, I have to stick to my post.

And at the end of the year, the more people were fighting, and at the twentieth o'clock of the lunar month, I followed Dr. Min out of the night emergency, and the ambulance stopped at a dimly lit street intersection, and the street intersection had been cordoned off, and the police lights flashed.

A police officer told us: "There was a knife brawl here just now, and one of them was stabbed in the heart and needs to be rescued urgently!" ”

Because the matter was urgent, the two auxiliary police officers had already carried the victim to the ambulance, and Dr. Min immediately pulled up the placket and sleeves of his white coat and began to give first aid to the patient.

Lao Xu drove back to the hospital, the patient's hair was messy, his face was bloody, and the leather jacket on his body had been stabbed several times, I directly removed his coat, tore his sweater and shirt, and exposed the knife on his chest.

The knife stabbed the fourth rib of the patient's right chest, and a large stream of black blood gushed out of the wound, Xiao Tang reported: "The patient is no longer breathing, his heartbeat and pulse, and his body temperature is also dropping." ”

Now that he could no longer care about stopping the bleeding for the patient, Dr. Min put on rubber gloves, reached through the patient's wound into the chest cavity, and began to perform cardiac compressions on the patient.

A stream of black blood erupted from the patient's mouth, staring, and hovering between life and death.

The ambulance soon returned to the emergency department of our hospital, and Lao Xu and I rushed directly to the operating room with a stretcher, and Dr. Min motioned for us to stop.

He sighed, shook his head and said, "The patient is dead, don't bother." ”

A young woman, who was followed by a family member of the patient, sat down on the ground and began to cry.

Dr. Min motioned for us to put the deceased in the emergency room and wait for the forensic doctor to perform the autopsy.

After carrying the deceased to the emergency room and putting him down, I went back to the doctor's office and sat down, feeling calm for a long time, this patient couldn't have been killed by me, right?

There was silence in the emergency department late at night, except for the cries of patients' families.

Xiao Tang washed his hands and came back to ask me: "Why is your face so ugly, and you are sweating, it can't be that you are sick, right?" ”

I hurriedly explained: "This is the first time I have encountered a patient who died without saving him, and I may be a little nervous. ”

Dr. Min also washed his hands, changed his white coat, and returned to his seat, Xiao Tang brought him a cup of hot tea, he took a sip, and said: "My life is in my own hands, only by cherishing it, can I live for a long time." ”

However, the crying of the deceased's family was terrifying, and Dr. Min introduced indifferently: "The emergency department of the hospital is the place with the most deaths, and almost every emergency bed has more than one patient died. ”

I felt a little cold, so I went to get a cup of hot water, and as soon as I took a sip, the forensic doctor Dr. Hang hurried over with a police officer and asked Dr. Min, "Where is the body of the deceased?" ”

Dr. Min asked me to cooperate with Forensic Doctor Hang to perform an autopsy on the deceased.

When I came to the deceased in the emergency room, I said to the family of the deceased: "Please mourn and be obedient, the forensic doctor is going to conduct an autopsy!" ”

The young woman in a dark green cotton jacket wiped tears from her face and replied in Sichuanese: "You know, you must bring the murderer to justice and avenge my husband." ”

The auxiliary police took the family of the deceased out for questioning, and Forensic Doctor Hang took out his gloves and put them on, and then began to examine the deceased, and he asked me: "Doctor Yuan, have you ever encountered a patient who died before?" ”

I shook my head, Dr. Hang was in his early forties, but his face was wrinkled, he took out a lancet, motioned for me to strip the deceased's clothes, and he wiped the deceased's face with an alcohol cotton pad.

The deceased's body was already cold, and I mustered up the courage to take off the deceased's travel shoes, take off his socks, and then his pants.

My hand accidentally touched the deceased's thigh, and I shivered with fear.

"Doctor Yuan, are you afraid?" Dr. Hang asked.

I nodded, this was a dead man after all, and he was taken away by death right in front of me.

Dr. He illuminated the deceased's skull with a flashlight and introduced: "The deceased's pupils were dilated, his forehead was injured, and the back of his head was traumatized, but the fatal injury was the heart. The other party stabbed him in the chest, pierced his heart, and died of massive blood loss. ”

I stood by the rescue bed and saw the face of the deceased.

The man had high cheekbones, deep-set eyes, round eyes, and a snake spitting on both of his arms, and the wound under his ribs was more than an inch long, like an open mouth, and the ribs inside were clearly visible, and the heart could be seen behind the ribs.

Dr. Hang opened the wound and introduced to me: "Behind the ribs is the punctured heart of the deceased, and the right atrium has been punctured. ”

I nodded in agreement, and Dr. Hang said to me while filling out the autopsy report: "People die like lights go out, people live with breath, and when they die, they are a cold corpse that will decay and turn into dust with the passage of time." ”

"What about the soul?" I asked, "When a person dies, does the soul dissipate quickly?" ”