Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Youngest Patient

It was a darkly lit and chilly room. In the room www.biquge.info Pen Fun Pavilion is a half-height wooden table, on which stands a candle that is almost burning. In front of the wooden table, a rickety old woman sat on her knees. The old woman was wearing a gray-white kimono, and her face was covered with a thick layer of white powder, but it still couldn't cover the wrinkles on her face. The old woman held a man and a woman, two palm-sized dolls, each with a thumb-sized wax mark on each of the eyebrows.

It didn't take long for the candles on the wooden table to burn out, leaving behind a puddle of wax oil.

At this time, the old woman quickly scraped off the wax oil on the wooden table and covered the wax mark on the center of the doll's eyebrows with her hand.

As the wax mark solidified, the doll's eyes suddenly flashed with a fine light. The light is fleeting, as if it had never appeared.

The old woman caressed the two dolls in her hand lovingly, revealing a strange smile.

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At around 8 o'clock in the morning on Monday, Director Li of the Department of Neurology of the Second Hospital of the Municipal Medical University began to make rounds from ward to ward with the resident doctors and nurses. The neurology department is generally occupied by elderly people, and it is difficult to move, so the resident doctors and nurses will be extra attentive in their work. However, a young man in his twenties was recently admitted to the ward, and he was running around when he was fine. Either chatting with patients, or helping those patients with limited mobility to do what they can, adding a lot of joy to the gloomy ward.

Walking into the No. 8 ward, Director Li took out the medical record book hanging on the bedside, looked at it twice, and asked the young man who was sitting on the bed chatting with the clinical uncle, "How did Wei Ping'an sleep last night?" Will you still be dizzy and nauseous? ”

"It's a little better, the dizziness is a lot lighter, but the nausea hasn't lessened" Wei Ping'an turned his head and replied, that energy didn't look like a patient no matter how he looked.

"Then stay for a few more days and observe carefully," Director Li finished speaking, then turned his head to look at Uncle Sun on the next bed, and asked him about his situation carefully.

That's right, this young man who seems to be a ray of sunshine in the neurology department is Wei Ping'an, who borrows his body to return yang.

Before, because of the fight with the ghost fetus, Wei Ping'an consumed a lot of yin power. In order to make up for the depleted yin power as soon as possible, Xu Baijian directly admitted him to the neurology department of the Second Hospital of the Municipal Medical University on the grounds that he was often dizzy and nauseous.

If you want to say that the place with the heaviest yin qi, in addition to the cemetery and crematorium, the third place is this hospital. Although the forensic building of the Criminal Investigation Brigade has also been considered, after all, there are magic weapons there, and the effect of absorbing yin qi is worse. Besides, how can anyone go to the forensic doctor's office building from time to time to wander around without any special habits.

Again, the hospital is the most suitable. In this way, as soon as Qu Zhenhao's case was concluded, Wei Ping'an became the youngest patient in the neurology department.

Outside a hanging bottle prescribed by the doctor every day, Wei Ping'an wandered around like no one else. Soon it was mixed up here, and some old patients who had been hospitalized all the year round liked this energetic young man, and felt that after chatting with him, they had become younger.

During the day, Wei Ping'an is like a rat scurrying around, and he is not restless for a moment except for meal time. After nightfall, he left his ghost body and floated into the underground morgue, where he began to cultivate, bathing in yin qi to his heart's content.

That night, after running for nine weeks, Wei Ping'an came out of the morgue and was about to go back to the ward. In the long corridor of the ward, a cold air suddenly blew out of thin air. Immediately afterwards, I saw a black-clothed ghost cha holding a soul chain in his hand, appearing outside a ward not far from the ward where Wei Ping'an lived.

In the days he spent in the hospital, Wei Ping'an was accustomed to this. After all, the people who live here are all elderly people, and if you can't guarantee that some old people will pass away one day.

Wei Ping'an, who was not surprised, just glanced at it in a hurry, then floated back to the ward, burrowed back into his body, and had a good night's sleep.

The next day, Wei Ping'an got up early in the morning, ran to the nurse's station for everything, and talked to Dai Meiling, the little nurse who was on duty last night and hadn't gotten off work, "Meiling, you didn't encounter anything on duty last night, right?" ”

"What can happen, as usual, except for Uncle Chen in Ward No. 4, who has some stomach troubles, nothing happens" Dai Meiling, who looked sweet, said while sorting out the cases in her hand.

"Nothing happened?" Wei Ping'an was stunned for a moment, then leaned into Dai Meiling's ear and asked in a low voice, "Didn't the old man pass away last night?" ”

"No" Dai Meiling was also stunned, and asked back: "Why do you ask that, is something wrong?" ”

"I didn't ...... There is no ......" Wei Ping'an waved his hand hurriedly when he heard this, then made an excuse and quickly left the nurse's station.

Dai Meiling looked at Wei Ping'an's distant back curiously, involuntarily touched the tip of her nose, then shrugged her shoulders, no longer paid attention to it, and continued to sort out the cases in her hands.

After returning to the ward, Wei Ping'an sat on the bed in a daze, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. Last night, he obviously saw a ghost coming, but why didn't anyone pass away, this is too unreasonable.

It's not that there is nothing wrong with no one passing away, but as the saying goes, the king of Hades wants you to die in the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch. Now that the ghost mission has been dispatched, it is necessary to hook the soul, and it is impossible to go in vain. The ghost is also very busy, who will be idle and have nothing to do in the sun, and not do business.

After tying today's hanging bottle, Wei Ping'an really couldn't settle down, and took the excuse of taking a walk to come to the eleventh ward where the ghost appeared last night. Wei Ping'an walked back and forth several times, but never found any clues.

Just when Wei Ping'an passed outside Ward 11 for the seventh time, just in time for nurse Lan Yuting to come out of Ward 12 after changing the hanging bottle, looked at him and asked curiously: "What are you wandering around here, the hanging bottle is finished?" ”

"My bottle of medicine is not as much as iced black tea, if I can drink it, I will dry it in two sips, and I don't have to tie my hands into honeycombs" Wei Ping'an looked at Lan Yuting proudly, making a little joke.

After getting along these days, Wei Ping'an and these nurses in the ward are very familiar with each other, and making small jokes with each other can be regarded as adjusting their mood

"After the fight, I will rest in the ward honestly, so as not to be dizzy and nauseous again, and cause me trouble" Lan Yuting pursed the corners of her mouth and glared at him with a smile.

"I'm not bored, come out for a stroll" Wei Ping'an smiled and turned the topic to Ward 12. "By the way, Yuting, do you know the patients in Ward 12? How can there be so many relatives and friends to accompany you? It won't be some kind of high-level old man. ”

"I really don't know if it's high or not," Lan Yuting said as she walked towards the nurse's station, "but I accept this patient." You don't know that on the day the old man moved in, there were a large group of people around him. Those who knew were hospitalized, and those who didn't know thought they were in trouble with the doctors, and they came to fight a lawsuit with the hospital. ”