Jiang Yuan was stunned, obviously a little confused by the question I had just asked: "Dean, to be honest, I don't know him very well, but I did learn something from several other veteran doctors in the hospital. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"What's the situation? Let's hear it. ”

Jiang Yuan suddenly became a little nervous: "I don't know if it's real or not, so it's your business to believe it or not." ”

I said a little impatiently, "I know, do you still need to say this?" What's going on in a hurry? ”

Jiang Yuan shook his head and said, "According to them, the dean is at least one hundred and forty years old this year. Isn't it a little unbelievable, but I don't really believe it. ”

"No, maybe it's true." I'm pretending to be mysterious," you go on. ”

Jiang Yuan looked at me and swallowed, and then said: "There are also rumors that the predecessor of Gushan Hospital is Gujun Medical Center, which has a history of more than 120 years now, and was founded by a young man in his early twenties at the end of the Qing Dynasty, which means that the founder is now President Zhang of Gushan Hospital. ”

I grinned: "It's kind of interesting, maybe the Dean Zhang in your mouth is no longer human." ”

My inadvertent words scared Jiang Yuan a lot: "How is it possible? I am a medical student, and I am very familiar with the word life, how can anyone live to this age, even if there is such a person, he must already be a skinny or half-paralyzed old man, in short, he will definitely not be as childish as Dean Zhang, who can speak well. ”

I took a few steps on the ground with my hands behind my back: "Maybe you haven't understood what I mean. ”

Jiang Yuan was a little puzzled: "What do you mean?" ”

I laughed twice and said, "I mean, Zhang Qidong may not be a human anymore, in other words, he may be a ghost." ”

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but laugh after hearing my words: "Ghost? I've heard of it and haven't seen it, it's just a kind of sustenance of human beings for the ugly existence in society, how can it really exist, dead is dead, after all, you are too superstitious. ”

"How do you explain the matter of Zhang Qidong?" I asked with a smile, as soon as this sentence came out, Jiang Yuan lost his temper in an instant, and fell into silence after a while, and after a while he raised his head and said: "All in all, I won't believe in the underworld, as for Dean Zhang, it should be Jiren's own natural appearance." ”

I shook my head slightly: "This is just your wishful thinking, why don't you make a bet between you and me?" Shohara was a little confused: "Bet? What do you mean? ”

I squatted down and patted him on the shoulder: "It's not interesting, I just want to give you a chance, give you a chance to see Zhang Qidong clearly." Jiang Yuan looked at me very helplessly: "It's really feudal superstition that kills people, you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin, how do you want to bet?" ”

"It's very simple, I'll let you go back later, tomorrow night after Zhang Qidong gets off work, you follow him, see where he goes, what he does, the most important thing is to be sure to see his appearance clearly, remember not to be discovered by him, otherwise you will die a miserable death."

Jiang Yuan was a little skeptical: "You can't be joking, okay, let's make a bet, what about the bet?" ”

I waved my hand: "The bet will be talked about later, you take this money, I will never break my word, I promise not to let the third person know about today's matter, I hope you will also abide by the agreement between us." After saying that, I swaggered away, as for what Jiang Yuan would do, I didn't bother to care, in short, the most important thing at the moment was to find out Zhang Qidong.

The next morning, I went to the clothing store to buy a straight suit, went to the barber shop to cut a steady hairstyle, nodded in the mirror with satisfaction, half an hour later, two shiny leather shoes stretched out of a taxi, at this time I stood at the door of the hospital and looked very out of place, originally Li Weishan this person saved money and looked very handsome and sunny, so I borrowed his body and changed into such a dress, I am afraid it is also very difficult not to attract attention.

In a blink of an eye, I came to the door of the dean's office, and no one reported me to push the door open and walked in, at this time the dean was writing something on the desk, and when he saw an outsider coming in, he immediately put it away, and then looked at me vigilantly.

I nodded at him, and sat directly opposite him without his consent, Zhang Qidong smiled awkwardly: "Who are you?" ”

I nodded slightly and said, "Hello, Dean Zhang, I am the head of the Research Department of the Spiritual Bureau, please advise." After saying that, I put my "certificate" in front of his eyes, for people like them, I can see the authenticity at a glance, and I am very confident in this certificate, sure enough, Dean Zhang, who was originally expressionless, immediately smiled after seeing the certificate: "Minister Li, right?" I don't think I've ever heard of any supernatural bureaus, could it be that they were newly established in the past few years? ”

I didn't answer directly, but licked my somewhat shriveled lips slightly, Zhang Qidong immediately understood, and quietly made two cups of tea, while I took advantage of this time to observe carefully.

But from the point of view of appearance, this Zhang Qidong is no different from ordinary people, although his hair is gray, and there are still some age spots on his face, but he is well maintained, his hands are not calloused, and he is still very white, the glasses look like a pair of flat glasses, it seems that he is not myopic or presbyopia, and the overall age is between fifty and sixty years old, but if you look closely, you will find some differences.

For example, he doesn't see a glimmer of brilliance in his eyes, so I think the purpose of his glasses is to make the light reflected by the lenses cover up this obvious shortcoming. Second, there are some problems with the spots on his face, as we all know, after entering old age, the cell metabolism is reduced, and the body fat is prone to oxidation, producing senile pigment, which cannot be excreted from the body, so it is deposited on the cell body, thus forming age spots. But the spots on Zhang Qidong's face seemed to have suddenly stopped growing halfway through, and it seemed that all the toxins in his body had been removed overnight, and some places seemed to have begun to degenerate, and it could be seen from his forehead that his blood vessels seemed to have completely dried up, and there was no sign of blood.

"What? Any questions? Zhang Qidong seemed to see that I was a little abnormal, I laughed twice and picked up a cup casually, it looked like it was for children, there were some cartoon patterns on it, but it should be filled with tea leaves, and I took a sip gently: "Good tea, the dean's tea is really good." ”

As soon as the words came out, Zhang Qidong looked at me with a black line on his face.