The weirdness didn't end there, and Ji Xiang noticed that everyone seemed to have forgotten about the existence of the doctor whose neck had been broken.

It was as if he hadn't appeared at all, and even Ji Xiang found that the patients in the clinical management were all tightly matched, and there was no situation where the work could not be carried out after one person was missing.

There is no shortage of you alone, if you don't want to do it, get out, Ji Xiang thought of this sentence.

As it turns out, this statement seems to be true.

At least for the vast majority of people, it is true.

It's a boring day, and all the doctors are working like the walking dead, with no smiles on their faces.

The words are tasteless and the faces are hateful.

"Myself" worked until he got off work and left the hospital, "himself" found a secluded place to sit down casually, and felt a cigarette.

Soving, "myself" began to cry.

In this strange world, Ji Xiang couldn't perceive "himself" thoughts, he silently watched "himself" crying, as if he was complaining about himself in his heart.

if

If you can get a few minutes early in the morning,

If you don't have nightmares and don't oversleep,

If......

Countless ifs.

If none of this exists, the vanished doctor wouldn't have disappeared.

"Myself" cried for a long time, and finally wiped away his tears and walked home dazed.

With heavy feet and shortness of breath, Ji Xiang even wondered if "himself" was sick.

Yes, there must be a disease, here is the empathy of patients with mental illness, Ji Xiang suddenly remembered this.

When he thought of it, Ji Xiang was stunned for a moment.

This world is eerie, do you want to choose to leave?

After hesitating for a long time, Ji Xiang pondered repeatedly, but finally did not choose to leave.

The system NPC has said that he has experienced the empathy of people with mental illness hundreds of times.

And this is the simplest one.

The stubbornness and unwillingness to admit defeat in the depths of his soul came up, Ji Xiang pursed his lips, and his stubborn choice continued to empathize.

"Myself" sets a time before going to bed, and the time is set at five o'clock in the morning.

Ji Xiang understands why "he" is doing this.

He's a good guy.

Good?

What's the use of good people.

Zhao Zhe is a good person, but in the end, he will inevitably become the old ruler.

Meng Qingfei is also a good person, but in the end, he still has to sink in the emergency department.

"Himself" is also a good person, Ji Xiang doesn't need to look at it, he can guess his final ending.

Time passed, and the next morning, the alarm clock woke up "myself".

"Myself" hurried to wash up and walked out of the rental house quickly.

Because it was still early, the streets were very cold.

The young people who bombed the street with sports cars last night had just fallen asleep, and the old people who had been exercising in the morning had not yet gotten up, and only "themselves" walked briskly in the dark night.

The neon of the First People's Hospital of Jinghai City was still flashing, and "myself" didn't look at it, just rushed away.

When he came to the department, after walking in, Ji Xiang saw that the handover book was placed in the nurses' station, and the nurses' station was empty.

"Myself" does not seem to be surprised by this.

Opening the handover book, it was quite busy last night, accepting 9 patients with different diagnoses, and even Ji Xiang saw the diagnosis of the rare carotid endarterial avulsion syndrome.

"Yourself" took out the phone.

At that moment, the light suddenly flickered.

I don't know if there was a problem in the blinking process or if the light really flashed, Ji Xiang saw a shadow on the screen of his mobile phone that had not yet been turned on at the moment of alternating light and darkness!

It's the woman in white!

She was standing right behind "herself"!

Damn it!

The cold hair on Ji Xiang's back stood up, and he subconsciously entered a fighting state.

If Ji Xiang can do something, I'm afraid that he has already turned around and raised his feet, and he will fight with the woman in white.

Whether it works or not, something has to be done.

But Ji Xiang couldn't do anything.

"I" didn't know anything, and I didn't know that the woman in white appeared behind me.

The lights are still flickering, not hallucinations.

"Myself" was also a little strange, turning his head to look at the light overhead.

However, as soon as I turned my head, "myself" saw a pair of eyes!

There is no child hole, only the sclera, which is densely covered with bloodshots, and is "staring" at "yourself" and "looking".

Startled, "I" took a step back, hitting the back of my head against the wall.

Sting

The light makes a subtle sound as it turns on and off.

"Himself" stood in front of him with both hands, extremely frightened, but there was no escape.

I'm ~good~hungry~

The woman in white's mouth didn't move, but Ji Xiang heard an eerie voice coming.

The sound is wafting in my ears, as if the eardrum is receiving low-frequency information.

At the same time, the lights in the hallway began to alternate between light and dark, and began to flicker, turning into the background of the woman in white.

I'm ~good~hungry~

There was a floating sound in my ears, and in front of me was a bloodshot sclera. The white eyeballs were full of the smell of death, and even Ji Xiang was terrified when he saw this scene.

If he could move, Ji Xiang knew that he would run away from this damn place now.

But "myself" did not.

"Myself" plucked up his courage, straightened up, and bowed slightly.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to take pictures." "Myself," he whispered to the woman in white.

picked up the mobile phone that fell on the ground, obviously his hands were shaking, but "himself" still insisted on taking half a step forward.

The woman in white seemed to teleport, keeping the distance between her and "herself" consistent, and did not collide because "herself" took half a step.

"Myself" trembling hands began to press the camera button, took a picture of the handover record, and then bowed, and then turned around and left pretending to be calm.

Walking out of the department, "myself" didn't have time to look back, so he ran away.

It turned out that "myself" also knew that he was afraid, Ji Xiang thought in his heart.

But he didn't laugh at "himself", he just felt that "himself" was really a good person.

The moment he plucked up his courage, Ji Xiang felt that "himself" was much taller.

After running out of the hospital, "myself" stabilized his mind, and when he looked back, the neon lights of Jinghai People's Hospital flickered, as if nothing had happened.

It stares indifferently, indifferently and arrogantly, and everything in the world is like a dog.

No, Ji Xiang immediately denied this view. It's not everything in the world, but the doctors and nurses who work and are oppressed here are all dogs.

Seeing that the woman in white did not follow, "I" sat on the ground and began to gasp for breath.

Like a fish thrown ashore, Ji Xiang felt a sense of escape.

After resting for a few minutes, "myself" hurriedly posted the photo in the group, and then went home to wash, eat breakfast, and start to preview the medical records.

The boring day began again, and Ji Xiang didn't know what the meaning of this kind of work was, and he didn't know why "himself" didn't leave this ghost place.

"Did you mean it!"

As soon as "myself" came to the department and opened the door of the duty room, he was kicked out.