Since becoming a ghost and knowing about hell, as an atheist, Chen Qiu feels that maybe there are really fatalities and reincarnations in this world.

Because this little Taoist priest is his own debt collector.

In my last life, I must have owed a lot of money to this goods, and then in this life, I will ruin my family.

100,000 yuan, just arrived in his hand and didn't cover it up, so he used 98,000.

The little Taoist priest not only has an iron head, but also has a hard life.

When a normal person's blood loss reaches about 2000 ml, it will be life-threatening. And this kid lost almost 3,000 milliliters of blood, and he is barely alive. If Chen Qiu hadn't used his own type O blood to transfuse him in time, it is estimated that he would not have been able to wait for an ambulance.

With the help of the police, all the way to the hospital. I paid 50,000 yuan and had surgery. Hang your life for the time being, but the follow-up treatment costs a lot, the full set down, the 100,000 that just arrived, and there are 2,000 left.

Chen Qiu squatted in the stairwell of the hospital, smoking a cigarette one by one. The person is still in a coma in the ward, and he should not die, but he doesn't know if this kid has any money on him.

No matter what, this money cannot be in vain.

"You're a family member of a patient." A nurse poked her head out and asked, "People are awake, do you want to go and see?" ”

Chen Qiu nodded, threw away the cigarette butt, and followed him to the ward.

I'll have to ask that kid for money.

Entering the ward, the little Taoist priest was jumping around, and he was chatting with the old man in the adjacent bed about the way of health preservation.

Chen Qiu walked over.

Before he could speak, the little Taoist priest looked at him with a concerned face: "Are you okay, did that group of people come to trouble you later?" ”

Chen Qiu was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.

This goods.

It's really too good to be cured.

This kind of rotten good person, why can't he cultivate the Tao on the mountain? What did he do when he ran into this messy red dust world, so that he was not afraid of polluting his Dao heart?

"Nope."

Chen Qiu took a cigarette, hesitated and didn't light it, and put it in his hand to play: "What's your name." ”

"Xu Qingze, you can also call me Dao Qingxin." Xu Qingze was wrapped in bandages everywhere, and even his face was wrapped in gauze, but his smile was quite sunny and blushing, like a little sun, which made people with dark psychology like Chen Qiu feel a little dazzling.

Chen Qiu moved the cigarette in his fingertips back and forth between his fingers, and turned his gaze to the window: "Pure heart? There are not 1,000 Taoist priests who call this Taoist number, but also 800, so let's call you Xu Qingze. ”

"Whatever you want." Xu Qingze grinned and said, "I live next door to you, and the entire building is mine now." If those scumbags still dare to come, I will beat them up anyway. ”

Oh yes.

When this thing said this, it was emitting a golden light all over its body.

Could this be the legendary Virgin Mary's radiance?

Chen Qiu glanced at him with mixed emotions and said, "Then you can recuperate." I still have something to do in my clinic, so I'll go first. ”

"Okay, I'm going to open a white shop next door to you, and I'll come and play when I have time."

Xu Qingze beckoned to him with a sunny smile.

Chen Qiu turned his head and walked out of the ward.

Open a white shop next to the clinic?

When the patients in my clinic are treated to death by me, they will come to your store to buy wreaths?

And what about the sunset?

One-stop service package round?

Later, when outsiders saw me, they thought that my medical skills were poor.

Ghosts don't come to my house anymore.

Also in the business of.

Still let me play a lot?

Do you think my family is not doing anything in vain?

Do you want to look for bad luck?

Chen Qiu didn't know how to evaluate this stunned young man's feelings in his heart.

Man is a good person.

Pity.

Emotional intelligence and IQ are both hard wounds.

The corridor outside the ward is clean, with white walls and white bricks, and angels in white come and go.

There are just not many patients.

Heshan District People's Hospital was built only a few years ago, and its reputation is definitely not as good as those tertiary hospitals in the city. However, the equipment and environment are not bad, outpatient clinics, surgical buildings, internal medicine buildings, otolaryngology, comprehensive buildings and so on more than a dozen brand new buildings, covering a large area, parking spaces, decoration, is also quite luxurious.

It is said that this hospital was the vice president of the original First People's Hospital, who started almost from scratch to achieve today's scale.

At present, it is a second-class and is impacting the ranks of the third-class.

So not only is the hygiene done very well, but even the quality of the doctors and nurses is also very good.

Almost every doctor and nurse who passed by him, as long as they glanced at him, basically nodded to him.

Pretty good.

Once upon a time, this hospital was also the place where Chen Qiu wanted to come in and work.

At that time, I had just graduated from medical school, and the major hospitals in the city had to have a minimum copy. Only here, because of the urgent shortage of talents, the academic requirements have been lowered, and the second medical university can also come in, so Chen Qiu applied for recruitment here.

It's a pity that something happened suddenly at home, and both parents died in a car accident, and they went home to deal with the funeral and missed that opportunity. Later, when the recruitment was full, it didn't matter, and I couldn't get in at all.

So much so that Chen Qiu could only regret it.

Since I couldn't fulfill my wish at that time, I just walked around inside, which can be regarded as chasing myself for my regrets.

With this idea in mind, Chen Qiu wandered around the surgical building.

The surgical department mainly treats trauma patients, and in addition to the strong smell of disinfectant water, there is also a faint smell of blood.

Chen Qiu's zombie bloodline is the most sensitive to this taste.

Go down the stairs.

The smell of blood was even stronger, and you could even feel the sweetness of the blood.

Chen Qiu licked his lips.

This, which second goods like Xu Qingze was cut down and bleeding profusely?

But what surprised him was.

Downstairs is not an emergency room, but a surgical department, which treats thoracic surgery and general surgery.

The innermost part is the blood transfusion department.

Next to it, is the blood storage room.

Because Chen Qiu was still wearing the white coat that worked in the clinic, he didn't pay attention to the badge along the way, and thought he was the doctor here.

So when he walked in, no one stopped him.

However, when you arrive at the entrance of the blood transfusion department, there are usually doctors on duty inside to stop all outsiders.

According to the normal procedure, when a clinician wants to give a patient a blood transfusion, he or she must apply to the blood transfusion department to find out the patient's blood type first, and then pass the irregular anti-screening test and cross-match blood before the corresponding blood products can be issued to the clinic.

Therefore, the doctors in the blood transfusion department will be quite strict, not to say that the blood can not be taken if you want to, but to say that even if it is a doctor from another department, as long as there is no valid reason, even the door of the blood transfusion department is not allowed to enter.

But Chen Qiu walked to the door and was surprised to see that the doctor was standing there at the window of the blood transfusion department, his eyes blank, as if he had lost his soul.

Chen Qiu looked at him strangely, and in this doctor, he faintly felt a dark power.

"Dr. Li, patient No. 38 is in urgent need of a blood transfusion, and this is a list and a blood sample from the patient."

A nurse hurried over.

The doctor in the blood transfusion department nodded mechanically, took it and said, "Okay, wait a minute." ”

Dr. Lee expertly tests with blood samples.

In the eyes of outsiders.

He didn't have a problem at all.

But.

Only Chen Qiu knew that this Doctor Li was far from the spirituality in the eyes of ordinary people.

He was like a doll fixed there.

It will only be activated when it is needed!

There are quirks.

Chen Qiu turned his head to look at the birthplace of the taste of blood, the blood storage room in the blood transfusion department.

The door is hidden.

Chen Qiu walked into the department of the blood transfusion department with a blank face.

The little nurse outside opened her mouth.

But seeing that Dr. Li didn't stop him, he still closed his mouth obediently.

Is it a new doctor?

It's pretty handsome.

The little nurse thought to herself.

"Crunch!"

Gently push open the door of the blood storage room, and a cool breeze blows inside.

The blood bank was filled with an icy chill.

It is not that the blood storage room must be a refrigerated environment, but according to the regulations, a certain temperature must be maintained inside.

Because the blood is placed in the freezer inside, the outside temperature is too high when it comes out, which will affect the activity of the blood.

And.

Blood also has a shelf life, and the blood transfusion department of the blood transfusion department will regularly order blood from the blood station every day, and the higher the temperature outside, the greater the impact on the shelf life of the blood.

But.

No matter what, there is no way that the blood bank will smell bloody.

Because.

All the blood is preserved in a blood bag, and it is impossible to come into contact with the outside world.

Chen Qiu was a little uncomfortable by this cool breeze, and his eyes looked inside.

The pale fluorescent lamp, as if broken, flickered and flickered.

The room suddenly went dark and then white.

In front of a refrigerator on the left, a small nurse is standing.

In her hand, she was holding an open bag of blood.

It seems that the door is opened.

She turned her head.

When the lights are not on, her eyes are red.

Wait for the lights to come on.

Chen Qiu saw it.

The blood from the corner of her mouth was slowly dripping down.......