Chapter Forty-Eight: Is There a Ghost in This Morgue?

Morgue work, in general, is really not done. Everyone says that they are not afraid of feudal superstition, but the morgue is a place that always makes people feel that the wind is gusting, and they stay in this place for a long time.

This work is simple, that is, to dispose of the corpse every day, the new arrival should be written with a name tag, the dead baby who died generally has no name, will be written with a number, the number starts with 13, a total of 8 digits, and the last six digits are the year, month and day. For example 13160916 is the child who died on 2016/9/16, and so on. If two children die, there will be a small editor.

This is similar to what Lao Sun did in the funeral home, but there are few disputes involving children, so it will be dealt with soon.

Wu Ming just applied for the job, and the steward did a simple training and worked at night. After the steward left, Wu Ming stared at these children, and the children who died had a cold aura, colder than the cold air in the morgue, and the cold air drilled into the body, always making people feel that their pores had exploded.

Suddenly there was movement behind him, and when he looked back, he saw the child's head lying flat, and suddenly measured it, as if he was looking, Wu Ming was used to seeing dead people, but in this pile of dead babies, he was still a little scared.

At this time, a nurse came to inform Wu Ming and said, "The father of a child has changed his mind and wants to return the child's body. ”

Wu Ming nodded, and quickly checked the archives, there were two children stillborn during the day today, it stands to reason that there should be a small editor, but Wu Ming searched all the brands of these dead babies, there was no small editor at all, only one 13160916.

I've been looking for a long time, but I haven't found it, what can I do?

When the nurse came, Wu Ming told the nurse about it, and the nurse thought about it, wrapped up the 13160916 and carried it out. Wu Ming thought that he was wrong, so he followed the nurse and saw the nurse hand over the child to a man with red eyes crying.

The man opened the package and looked at it, and said unhappily: "Is it a mistake, when we look at B ultrasound, we can talk about baby boys." ”

"Maybe B-ultrasound is wrong, this is your child."

"But my daughter-in-law said that she clearly remembered that she gave birth to a boy."

"Your daughter-in-law was given anesthetic medicine and didn't know anything. If you don't believe me, you can do a DNA test. ”

The man sighed and took the child away. When the man walked away, Wu Ming came out and pulled the nurse and asked, "Are we making a mistake?" ”

"It's okay, who's going to do the DNA test for the child."

"We've done a good job of archiving, but why isn't that kid gone?"

The little nurse's name is Sun Yan, and she has been here for two or three years, she heard this question, shook her head and said she didn't know, but Sun Yan tilted her head and whispered to Wu Ming: "I heard that the morgue of the gynecology hospital is haunted, and the last manager resigned in fright because he heard the dead child crying." And I also heard that the dead baby got up and ran on his own in the middle of the night. ”

"I'm cowardly, don't scare me."

Sun Yan laughed when she heard this, looking at Wu Ming's stunned appearance, she was very happy in her heart, when she first came, the old nurse scared her like this, causing her to not sleep well for several days.

After two years of work, he is an experienced old man, but unfortunately there is no new nurse, so he scares the staff of the morgue.

Waiting for Sun Yan to leave, Wu Ming let out a long sigh, looked at Sun Yan's back and said, "This good little girl, how did she cultivate such a bad taste." ”

The management of this morgue is similar to the watchman, and he is fine at night, so he sleeps on the small iron bed in the rest room. At three or four o'clock in the evening, which is the most sleepy time for people, Wu Ming vaguely heard a child crying. He sat up in a daze, but after listening for a while, he was gone.

Putting on a piece of clothing, Wu Ming walked into the morgue, where there was a faint light, and the nameplates hanging on the big toes of the dead babies were clearly visible. Wu Ming also counted silently in his heart, and the number was not small.

But where did this cry come from? Could it really be that the little ghost is crying, thinking of this, Wu Ming suddenly came to his senses, and he has been dealing with dead people with his grandfather for so many years, and he has never seen anyone who can cry, if it is true, it will take a long time.

As I was pondering, I vaguely heard it again, as if it was in the corridor of the basement. Wu Ming followed the sound and walked out, but after a while, the sound was gone. I was wondering, could it be that there was something wrong with my ears, and I was pondering, when I saw an elderly nurse coming over, this nurse had a very kind face, and when she saw Wu Ming, she stretched out her hand and introduced herself with a smile: "I am Wang Rong, the head nurse, I heard that you are new today, so I came over to take a look, how is the work going well?" ”

Wu Ming nodded, tilted his head again to listen, and the child's crying was gone.

"Head Nurse Wang, did you hear the child crying?"

"No, are you hallucinating? Actually, I don't want to say it, it seems like feudal superstition, but there are really a lot of strange things in our morgue. ”

……

First was the naΓ―ve little nurse, who scared herself that maybe she thought it was funny. But the steady head nurse also said so, which made Wu Ming a little puzzled.

Lying on the small iron bed, the sleepiness is gone. In the second half of the night, I pondered this, and in the morning I muttered, "There are ghosts in this hospital." ”

Night shift, get off work in the morning, meet with the steward, ask a few words casually, and say that the newcomer was not allowed to work at night, because the business is not proficient, but this is also a test, working in this place, education or something is secondary, mainly courage.

Wu Ming nodded, and muttered in his heart: I don't think college students will look for this job.

After the incident, Wu Ming left the hospital, checked a store on the Internet, lined up, and bought a large bone broth for the fetus under the strange eyes of others. Then, Wu Ming went to the Chinese medicine store again to buy hemp grass.

The store manager took it out and showed it to Wu Ming, Wu Ming nodded and asked how much?

"Seventy-eight."

"Why is it so expensive?"

"If it's cheap, it won't work well."

"I want the cheapest."

"Five."

It's so cheap, Wu Ming is too much, and finally under the disdainful gaze of the store manager, he bought two yuan of hemp grass.

With these things, Wu Ming ran back to the hospital and went straight to the ward of Wang Baoshan's daughter-in-law, Wang Baoshan was giving his daughter-in-law millet porridge, and her daughter-in-law complained: "This is not confinement yet, just drink millet porridge." ”

Wang Baoshan was silly next to him, forcing his daughter-in-law to eat with a smile. At this moment, Wu Ming came and said with a smile: "This is my family's tico-friendly soup." ”

Wang Baoshan's daughter-in-law hurriedly said thank you, but Wang Baoshan said happily: "You bought it on Friendship Road, right?" ”

"How do you know?"

"The take-out package says it."

Wu Ming's face was a little embarrassed, and he said to Wang Baoshan: "Brother Baoshan, your problem of telling the truth has to be changed." After speaking, Wu Ming took out some straw sticks and said to Wang Baoshan: "This is a serious thing, to remove evil spirits." ”

Wang Baoshan's daughter-in-law looked at Wang Baoshan in wonder, Wang Baoshan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked Wu Ming: "How do you use this thing?" ”