Chapter 11: The Ghost Hospital (1)
At night, Xia Zhenzhen finished washing, put on Doraemon pajamas, and lay down on the bed.
Doraemon is her favorite cartoon character, and there are many figures and dolls of this mechanical cat in the room.
Chu Qi also lay down on the other side of the bed.
After Chu Qi and Xia Zhenzhen got married, at the beginning, Xia Zhenzhen put a thick red line in the middle of the bed.
She pointed to the thick red line, "If you dare to cross the line, I will beat you!"
The leprechaun waved his little fists.
But then she gradually discovered that she didn't need this line at all, this guy was full of online articles, and his dream words were all "crossing...... Rebirth...... System ......"
So this thick red line was also put away.
"Hey, you didn't update the online article today?" Xia Zhenzhen's beautiful big eyes looked at Chu Qi.
Chu Qi said: "I finished writing it during the day." ”
Xia Zhenzhen glanced at him suspiciously, in her memory, this guy had to write until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night every day.
But fortunately, I slept heavily and it wouldn't be affected, otherwise I would have to teach this guy a lesson with my fists......
The next morning, Chu Qi got up early in the morning, washed up, went out to buy breakfast and came back, he had already finished eating, and Xia Zhenzhen opened his hazy sleepy eyes.
"Huh, Chuqi, why did you get up so early?" Xia Zhenzhen walked out in his pajamas, looking puzzled.
Doesn't this guy usually sleep until 12 o'clock?
"......" Chu Qi didn't know how to answer her, "Breakfast is on the table, you can get up and eat it yourself later." ”
He knew that this little goblin had a very idle job, and usually left home at 9 o'clock-
The technology company that Xia Zhenzhen worked for, Chu Qi had never seen it, and he didn't know why Xia Zhenzhen was allowed to be so casual.
I have time to find out. Chu Qi thought in his heart, walked to the shoe rack, and changed his shoes, "I have something to do today, so I'll go first." ”
Xia Zhenzhen's eyes widened, "You don't actually write novels at home?"
"I have a friend who is in trouble, and I went to help her solve it today. ”
Xia Zhenzhen watched this guy open and close the door, as if he had just met this person from scratch today.
"It's weird!" Xia Zhenzhen muttered, shook his head, and didn't think about it anymore. After washing, I saw the soy milk and buns on the table, and my mood was immediately good.
Life, after all, has to go on.
The infinite world is dangerous, and the threat of death is always faced. In real life, she still hopes to be relaxed and comfortable.
After Chu Qi left home, he called Zhang Ziyan, and at 7:30, he rushed to the First People's Hospital of Huangdao City, where Zhang Ziyan was already waiting at the entrance of the hospital.
"You're finally here, Boss Chu!" Zhang Ziyan trotted up to meet you.
Chu Qi nodded, and he noticed that Zhang Ziyan's complexion was very poor, her face was as pale as paper, and her hair was scattered.
"I don't dare to go to work these days!" Zhang Ziyan complained.
The two men walked towards the hospital building.
There were too many people at the elevator entrance, and the two of them climbed the stairs to go up, and when they passed by the second floor, a young female voice came from the outpatient building-
"Hey, Zi Yan, I heard that your chest is haunted?"
Chu Qi looked over, this was a doctor in a white coat, and the sign on his chest read "Duan Wei, attending physician of otolaryngology".
This person has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he is a beauty, but in front of Zhang Ziyan, he can't help but be overshadowed.
Before Zhang Ziyan could answer, the man continued: "What the hell is in this world?
Zhang Ziyan's face was anxious, "No, there really is, I've seen it several times!"
The otolaryngology doctor named Duan Wei smiled, "Haha, Ziyan, we can come to the People's Hospital, at least we are also masters, I have read through Marxist philosophy!"
She walked over with a smile and patted Zhang Ziyan's shoulder, "Don't worry, there are no ghosts in this world, I think you may be too tired from work, too tired!"
"No, it's true......" Before Zhang Ziyan finished speaking, Duan Wei interrupted her: "Work and work, I still have something to do, go first! Ziwei If you are too tired, rest for a few more days, good!"
The buildings of the People's Hospital are interconnected, and after Duan Wei finished speaking, he turned around and entered the surgical building.
Zhang Ziyan turned her head to look at Chu Qi, her face helpless, "As you can see, in the hospital, everyone doesn't believe us, they all think we are making up ......"
"A little better, understand that we are tired from chest work. Worse ones, even speculated that this was a reason for us to shirk our work......"
Chu Qi nodded, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and immortals are no exception, not to mention the hospital in this world.
The two continued to walk up, and Zhang Ziyan said helplessly: "Why don't you believe it, there is really a ghost ......?"
Chu Qi couldn't help asking, "You said that your hospital is haunted, and the scope is only outside your chest?"
Zhang Ziyan nodded, "Yes at present, but if it is not resolved as soon as possible, I am afraid it will gradually spread." And ......"
Zhang Ziyan hesitated, as if she remembered something bad, and fear flashed on her face.
"And that ghost, it's a bit ......"
Chu Qi nodded, he wasn't very worried, he had a lot of hole cards.
When I came to the fifth floor of the surgical building, I just walked into the thoracic surgery office and saw a group of doctors in white coats gathered in front of a computer.
Chu Qi walked over, and the computer screen was playing multi-point camera footage at twenty times the speed, and the location should be the corridor outside the chest.
"Doctor Zhang, you're here!" a doctor saw Zhang Ziyan.
Zhang Ziyan nodded.
The other looked at Chu Qi, who was standing not far from Zhang Ziyan, "Doctor Zhang, this is ......"
"Oh, I forgot to introduce, this is what I posted in our group yesterday, the master of exorcism!" Zhang Ziyan hurriedly said.
As soon as she said this, more than a dozen doctors immediately turned their heads and looked at Chu Qi.
There was silence.
"Dr. Zhang, that's what you said...... "This is a neurosurgeon.
Because of the haunted legend of thoracic surgery, many male doctors in the entire surgical building were alarmed, which stimulated their desire to solve the case in their hearts, so they gathered here this morning to observe last night's video to find clues.
"No, don't look at Chu Qi like this, he's really powerful!" Zhang Ziyan hurriedly said.
She saw with her own eyes that the powerful ghosts who easily knocked the two Dragon Tiger Mountain Daoists away were easily subdued by Chu Qi.
"Hehe, it's the first time I've seen such a young 'master'!" a discordant voice sounded.
Chu Qi looked over, and the sign on this guy's chest read "Song Lizhi, attending physician of general surgery".
"I've seen a lot of Taoist priests, Taoist priests wearing Li Ning and Peak, it's the first time I've seen them, brother, you're very fashionable!" The doctor named Song Lizhi teased: "Can you reveal how much it costs for you to go out of the mountain?"