Chapter 21: This Hospital Is Evil (3)
The night breeze in May is cool and cool, and the cloud shadow is turned over, revealing a cold and bright moon, surrounded by cold mist, like a light veil draped by a beauty after taking a bath.
Ding Lingxiu and Luo Huaiyu had supper, strolling on the path back to the hospital, at midnight, the street lights had been extinguished, and the cold moonlight sprinkled on the earth, which was very gloomy. The closer you get to the hospital, the dimmer the light becomes, and the garden, trees, smoke, and street lamps all gradually go dark, gradually indistinguishable, and disappear in the darkness where you can't see your fingers.
When he was about to arrive at the main entrance of the hospital, it was pitch black all around, and Ding Lingxiu couldn't help but look up at the main building of the hospital, but this look made him stunned:
It turns out that the main building of this hospital is located in the shadow of the high-rise office building in the distance, which is why it is so dark at night, and the section of the road from the hospital gate to the main building has been completely swallowed up by the shadows at this time, and only the dim street lamps in the hospital compound provide a slight misty halo.
And Ding Lingxiu was so surprised not only because the lighting of this building was so poor, but he found that the main body of the main building of this hospital was actually slightly tilted, although it was not obvious, but it was enough to distinguish it with the naked eye. Ding Lingxiu didn't know much about Feng Shui, but he was sure that it was definitely a murderous building. Moreover, the whole hospital should still stand on a slope, and if there is a basement or garage or something like that on the west side of this hospital, it will definitely be the best place for evil things to gather.
"Hey! Look at that, you will be looking left and right when you walk out of the restaurant. Luo Huaiyu walked up to Ding Lingxiu and put his hands behind his back, "Sue you, don't have any thoughts about me, the security guard is not sleeping now." ”
"What thoughts? Beat you up? Ding Lingxiu ignored her and continued to look at the building.
"What the hell is going on? See a ghost? ”
"Look...... Do you feel that the main building of your hospital is a bit tilted? ”
Luo Huaiyu looked in the direction of Ding Lingxiu's finger, and sure enough, she was surprised to find that looking in the direction of Ding Lingxiu's guidance, although it was not obvious, but looking at it this way, the main building of the hospital was really a little tilted.
"Really? Why didn't anyone find out before? ”
"There's something wrong with your hospital." Ding Lingxiu muttered to himself, his eyes becoming deep.
"Cut, you are here, do you want to take revenge on me? Don't you want to say that the building is in the direction of the morgue, which is haunted? Luo Huaiyu kicked the stones on the road and ridiculed Ding Lingxiu.
Ding Lingxiu was stunned, his blue eyes staring at Luo Huaiyu, as if he wanted to see through her body.
"What do you say? That west side is the morgue? ”
"Yes, you...... You don't scare me with this expression, I'm not afraid. ”
The yin wind in the middle of the night gusted, and Luo Huaiyu shivered a little.
Ding Lingxiu didn't speak again, and after the two returned to the hospital, Ding Lingxiu originally wanted to go to the west side of the hospital to have a look. But I don't know if I ate too much or my body didn't fully recover, not long after returning to the hospital, Ding Lingxiu suddenly felt sleepy again, and fell asleep unconsciously.
When I woke up again, it was already past nine o'clock, and the sun got up early before most people, giving off a disturbing dream.
Ding Lingxiu opened his eyes and struggled to sit up from the bed, the pain in his neck made him feel excited, and he immediately woke up from his dream. He rubbed his neck, suddenly attracted by a smell of fragrance.
"Get up, eat quickly, the buns are cold."
Zhang Shanyi handed a bag of buns to Ding Lingxiu, and there was a bowl of porridge next to him, on which a thin film had solidified.
"Hehe, you're so sweet."
"It's not me, it's the female nurse who was knocked down by your punch yesterday."
"She?"
"Yes, I also wonder, this woman really can't guess, she was punched by you yesterday, and today she brought you breakfast, isn't she stupid by you?" Zhang Shanyi's face was full of question marks.
"Whatever, he's hungry and eats together?"
"No, I've eaten it."
"Okay, then I'll go."
Ding Lingxiu eats like a gourmet, and even eats a bun with a bite, and the aftertaste is half a day. Zhang Shanyi was a little dazed.
"Brother Ding, your bun won't be made with love, look at what intoxicates you."
"Hey, you don't understand this, the more skilled people like to chew slowly and savor the taste of food slowly."
"Can't you see, you can cook?"
"The level of a star chef has the opportunity to show you a hand."
"Okay."
Zhang Shanyi has the impression that it is normal for demon hunters to walk in the wilderness of mountains and rivers, sleep in the open air, and be able to cook, but they generally use simple ingredients and master the heat to stew in a cauldron. If a demon hunter really has superb cooking skills, it is indeed a bit incredible.
"Zhang Zhenren, after eating in a while, let's go to the dean to prescribe medicine."
"Okay."
The two of them simply cleaned up, and after registering, they came to the door of the dean's office on the second floor.
At ten o'clock in the morning, it was already numbered to more than 50, this hospital is not a big hospital, but according to Zhang Shanyi, the dean's medical skills are famous far and wide, and most people come here.
Ding Lingxiu sat outside the clinic, the blinds were open, and he could see the situation inside:
The person who was seeing a doctor should be a young girl, and the girl's voice was very soft:
"Dean, why does my back hurt so much?"
The dean said, "You turn around, I'll see"
The girl turned around, and the dean lifted her back clothes, and was so shocked that she couldn't help frowning, and then shook her head immediately.
The girl noticed that the dean had not spoken for a long time, so she asked nervously, "What's the matter?" ”
The dean looked at the people around him, wanted to speak and stopped, and thought for a long time before asking:
"Did you go on a date with your boyfriend last night?"
The girl said, "Yes! ”
The dean's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and then he asked, "Did you go to the cemetery for a date?" ”
The girl's face turned red, and she was a little embarrassed, and it took a long time before she muttered:
"Well, he said it would be more exciting there, so we ......."
When Ding Lingxiu saw this, he couldn't help but be stunned, thinking that he didn't notice that this girl had a faint yin qi just now, and this dean actually guessed that this girl had been to the cemetery so quickly, could it be that this dean is still a genius physiognomy?
The dean calmly pushed his glasses and said slowly:
"Do you exercise excessively vigorously?"
The girl's face was discolored, as if she had been struck by lightning, and it took a long time before she whispered:
"Dean, you really live up to your reputation, you are so powerful, how do you know it?"
The dean looked at her and harshly criticized:
"You two are really messing around, it's understandable that young people need to reconcile yin and yang, how can you go to that kind of yin and evil place to mess around in order to get a momentary excitement."
The girl's face became more gloomy, and she looked a little frightened, and asked cautiously:
"Dean, I was wrong, shouldn't I have messed with something unclean? Can it be cracked? ”
The dean said, "Crack the fart, I'm the dean and I'm not a fortune teller, I say this because the red and swollen place on your back has emerged...... Tomb ...... Filial piety...... Xiaosun, you guys are too violent. ”
“……”
Ding Lingxiu was full of black lines, and it seemed that he had a false alarm.
There were too many people waiting in line outside, and when it was almost lunch, it was finally Ding Lingxiu's turn.
The patient in front of him was a dark middle-aged man, and his expression looked tangled, as if there was something unspeakable. Before entering the door, he looked left and right, as if he was afraid of seeing acquaintances.
After the middle-aged man sat down, he did not directly explain his condition, but whispered a few words to the dean, and the dean pushed his glasses after hearing this, his expression changed greatly, and he looked at the middle-aged man differently. Z