744 A hurdle in my heart

"Isn't it? Teacher. Ji Xiang asked.

"Of course not." The system NPC said, "I have only encountered a few cases of hanged deceased people in similar cases, and a large part of them are cooperating with the work of the public security. ”

"One of the deceased died with his legs straight and his buttocks less than 10 cm above the ground."

Ji Xiang was stunned for a moment, this was completely different from the hanging he imagined.

In film and television dramas, a small bench must be prepared before hanging, a rope is tied to a branch or beam, and the stool is kicked off after getting your head in.

But the system NPC actually said that the death of a deceased person was with his legs on the ground.

"Teacher, if that's the case, you can stand up anytime and anywhere, how can you die?" Ji Xiang asked suspiciously.

The system NPC smiled slightly.

Ji Xiang was stunned for a moment, and quickly shook his head without hesitation.

He didn't want to empathize with the experience of hanging himself.

I don't want to do it this time, I don't want it next time, and I don't want to do it in the future.

How fun it is to be alive, I haven't lived enough.

"Doctor Jixiang, you're thinking too much." The system NPC said, "Do you have a good impression of Shen Lang?" ”

"Uh......"

Ji Xiang was stunned.

Brother Lang, of course the impression is very good!

But this has something to do with hanging!

Although the system is simulated, he definitely doesn't want to taste the feeling of slow suffocation and death, and Ji Xiang feels that if he does that, he will leave him with irreparable psychological trauma.

"Congwen and Shen Lang have encountered a case of hanging patient, and the final outcome is a bit strange, do you want to go and see it?"

"From a doctor's point of view?"

"Hmm." System NPCs nodded.

Ji Xiang was relieved at this time, and he didn't notice that he was smiling.

Follow the system NPC to the next operating room, the light and shadow flickered, and the next second a familiar voice came from Ji Xiang's ears.

"Ji Xiang, hurry up! What are you doing! ”

"Brother Lang!" Ji Xiang burst into tears.

When he opened his eyes, Ji Xiang saw that Shen Lang's ears had been erected, like antennas.

"What Brother Lang is not Brother Lang, go to the deceased's house just sent by Wen to see the situation, let's go over and take a look!"

"What's the matter?" Ji Xiang asked knowingly.

"Haunted."

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Again!

After the last incident of the old king's head that sucked people's longevity, Ji Xiang already had a preliminary understanding of Shen Lang.

This thing is always willing to be alarmist when talking to others, but he is like a mirror in his heart.

Including the last time the old Wang Tou was hidden in the body freezer, his grandson pushed him out for a walk, and he believed that the old Wang Tou would suck people's longevity, but Shen Lang was clear.

has different hearts and mouths, and it may be people like Shen Lang.

"Brother Lang, don't worry, let's go a little later." Ji Xiang pulled Shen Lang and persuaded, "If you want to, if you go at the beginning, pull the cordon, and we won't be able to enter." Wait a while, there will be onlookers, they will collect evidence almost, let's take a look from a distance. ”

"Otherwise, what if the director scolds the two of us."

"Harm." Shen Lang slapped Ji Xiang's head with one hand, "If you don't dare to go, you won't go, say so much." I told you that the patient's family did not call the police, and the director went to the patient's family to see the situation.

Anyway, you're really boring, don't you want to know what's going on, talk as you go, don't make excuses. ”

Tsk, Brother Shen Langlang really looks rough, but in fact, his heart is as thin as hair.

The two got into the car, Shen Lang held a cigarette in one hand and a steering wheel in the other.

"The deceased was a white-collar worker in a company, and it seems that he was already a person at the level of a sales manager." Shen Lang explained what happened to Ji Xiang.

"The other day she rejected a dog-licking pursuit, but because that dog-licking was too clingy, she said something excessive."

"Sticky? That's a lot of trouble. Brother Lang, let me tell you, I also licked a dog once, I didn't think it at the time, I just wanted to give my heart to the other party. But now that I think about it, I can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into. Ji Xiang echoed when he saw the stitches.

It was very comfortable to chat with Shen Lang, and Ji Xiang especially liked this comfortable atmosphere. And Shen Lang's mind is clear, although there is no one on his mouth, Ji Xiang doesn't care.

"What do you mean by licking the dog licking the dog, licking until there is nothing left?" Shen Lang shook his head.

"Brother Lang, do you have a girlfriend?"

"No, why are you looking for a girlfriend, do you want to be a licking dog like you." Shen Lang asked rhetorically.

"Uh......"

"It's okay in our Northeast, almost no bride price, but it's the nature of our work...... Women are meant to spend time with them, and we are not suitable. ”

Although Ji Xiang didn't think so, he didn't refute it.

"What about you, Ji."

"I didn't look for it either. When I was in school, my dad registered a QQ account and chatted with me, and that was the time when I was a licking dog for more than a year. ”

"I'll go! How could your dad be so careless! Shen Lang understood in seconds and exclaimed, "Someday you have time to take me to meet your old man, I have to talk about such an old man who has nothing to do." ”

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Ji Xiang was very helpless.

"Harm, I was interrupted by you, and I forgot to talk about it." Shen Lang didn't look like Zhao Zhe, he forgot what he just said while talking, he immediately changed the topic back by himself, "At that time, the dead and the suitors said that it was absolutely impossible in this life. ”

"Oh, it's good, at least it's not hanging people." Ji Xiang Road.

"Yes, but guess what the man said."

"How so? People say that it is absolutely impossible in this life. Ji Xiang wondered.

"He said, then I'm dead, isn't it okay in the next life?"

"!" Ji Xiang was shocked.

"I listened to the text, that man seems to have really committed suicide, he hanged himself." Shen Langshen said mysteriously.

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"After she dies, girls can always see dead men in the past two days."

"See? Brother Lang, this is a bit nonsense. Ji Xiang remembered the incident with Lao Wangtou, and he immediately said, "It's impossible." ”

"Look at what I'm talking about." Shen Lang said, "Your imagination is really poor. ”

Ji Xiang was silent.

"The girl's mother said that yesterday she called to say that her daughter had encountered a ghost."

Next, Shen Lang briefly explained the original story.

Rejecting the man's pursuit, the girl talked to death, but soon after returning home, she received a video request from the man.

Of course, the girl clicks to refuse.

But the man sent a message saying he was going to die, requesting a final video.

The girl was a little panicked and wanted to persuade him not to commit suicide. Click through and see that the man is preparing a rope at home to commit suicide.

At that time, girls were a little annoying, and there was a kind of person in this world who hated it more - both men and women.

They use self-harm to express the love they are pursuing, taking advantage of a trace of kindness in each other's hearts.

The girl wanted to hang up the video, but the man didn't hesitate at all, and hanged himself directly after finishing speaking.

Witnessed the man's suicide and the girl's emotional breakdown.

The point is, she didn't even know where the man was, and she didn't have time to call the 120 emergency number.

Coupled with panic, fear and other emotions, a girlfriend called at that time, and she told her girlfriend about it.

Girlfriends come to the house to accompany her.

Subsequently, strange things kept happening.

The mother of the deceased did not say what happened, and it is said that all kinds of strange events made the girl emotionally broken, and finally chose to hang herself.

"Death is the same as a man! I'll just ask you if you're afraid!! Shen Lang asked.

"Uh~ It seems to be a bit of a problem, Brother Lang."

"Xiao Ji, do you want to ask where the man died?"

Ji Xiang smiled slightly, Shen Lang really knew it in his heart.

"I don't know yet."

"Brother Lang, do you really believe it's haunted? The man hanged himself, and then the girl also hanged himself? How does it feel like a horror movie? Usually this is not true. ”

"Of course I do." Shen Lang said to himself.

Ji Xiang pouted and believed you bad old man.

Shen Lang deceived himself a lot last time about the old king's matter, and this time he came to this set!

Shen Lang said, "The patient's family didn't call the police, Congwen felt that something was wrong, so he found a familiar person to contact the patient's family and went to the house to take a look." ”

"A doctor is a doctor, and he can only be a doctor."

Ji Xiang streamlined the system NPC and what Meng Qingfei and Director Bai said to him.

"Oh?" Shen Langyi raised his eyebrows, "Xiao Ji, the way you speak is really similar to the big boss!" ”

"yes."

"But Congwen felt that the girl's death was a bit strange, and she hanged herself in her closet."

"Wardrobe?"

"Hmm."

Ji Xiang's expression was solemn, and it seemed that he did not need beams or branches.

"Brother Lang, if that's the case, wouldn't she just stand up when she was dying?" Shen Lang asked the same question.

"Yes, at first, people's desire to die is very strong, and when the brain is deprived of oxygen, it falls into a semi-comatose state. Coupled with the weakness of hands and feet, there are really people who can't break free from similar situations. ”

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"If you don't believe me, you search the Internet, and there is a video on the website. I watched the man commit suicide while half-sitting on the ground, and his butt was not high above the ground, but he died.

And ah, the tongue of the hanged man does not stick out, at least the mouth of the deceased in those videos is closed. ”

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Ji Xiang heard something similar to seeing a doctor on the Internet again, and this time it was even stranger that he went online to watch hanging.

He took out his phone and began searching.

I don't usually search for similar things, but after being reminded by Shen Lang, Ji Xiang immediately started looking for it.

Sure enough, there is a related video, and it hasn't been blocked yet!

"See."

"Brother Lang, do you usually like this? It's a bit heavy. Ji Xiang asked in a daze.

"Harm! What to say, how could I possibly like something so heavy. Shen Lang said, "Congwen called me, and I searched for relevant knowledge points for the first time." ”

For Shen Lang to call these things knowledge points, Ji Xiang has nothing to say.

That's probably the way things are, Ji Xiang probably has an idea.

Professor Zhou Congwen Zhou is also too much to do, and the treatment of patients with trisomy 21 is completely different.

Perhaps, this is the doctor's style?

It is said that Professor Zhou Congwen Zhou has performed a lot of surgeries, and he should not have the time and energy to be curious.

And it's obviously not good.

But that's what he did.

Eccentric.

Ji Xiang was dizzy by the empathy before and after, and finally didn't want to at all, and concentrated on chatting with Shen Lang.

Since the last time he saw Shen Lang, Ji Xiang has been thinking about him.

Shen Lang is very interesting, he has learned a lot of knowledge, and all kinds of magical and strange things are at his fingertips.

Especially when it comes to things like strange forces and chaos, Shen Lang is even more interested.

If it weren't for the previous experience, Ji Xiang would have believed Shen Lang's nonsense.

The two rushed to the deceased's home, where Professor Zhou was inspecting the place where the deceased had been hanged.

"Brother Lang, why didn't you call the police at home?"

"There's no need to call the police, the last thing to look at the girl was her mother, it is said that her mother went to buy her favorite food, and when she came back, she found that she was dead."

"The most important thing is that our rule is that the people do not raise officials and do not hold them accountable, and no one will take care of them if they do not call the police at home."

"You're here." Professor Zhou beckoned, "Wear shoe covers." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang had already taken out the shoe cover, handed Ji Xiang one, and put it on neatly.

"Congwen, how's it going?"

"Nothing out of the ordinary." Professor Zhou stares at the locker with his cheeks back.

Ji Xiang pulled the shoe cover and walked over to take a look, the locker was very small, with a clothes pole on it, made of solid wood, which looked very sturdy.

How did you suddenly become Detective Conan? Ji Xiang felt a little weird.

But there are indeed few things like hanging suicide, and Ji Xiang doesn't have more belly slander.

"Director, did you find anything?" Ji Xiang asked.

"No, the surveillance saw that the deceased was indeed home alone at the time, and no one came in." Professor Zhou said in a deep voice.

"It's really haunted!" Shen Lang exclaimed in a low voice.

"Shut up!"

"From the text, it's true!" Shen Lang retorted, "I don't believe that a good person would commit suicide, and he committed suicide in such a strange way." ”

"And what do you think?"

Shen Lang's lips moved, but he didn't speak.

Obviously, he also knew that Professor Zhou would be unhappy if he said something similar.

"I told the patient's family not to tell anyone about it for the time being." Professor Zhou said.

"Secret? Does it work? ”

"Who knows, it's okay to hide it for a day or two." Professor Zhou frowned, still holding his cheeks and looking at the locker room.

Ji Xiang couldn't figure out what Professor Zhou was pondering.

In the parlance of a detective drama, this is called a murder in a closed room.

Now there are cameras everywhere in the country, and there are very few vicious incidents.

And the death line of the deceased is relatively clear, it should be suicide, it seems that Professor Zhou's brain hole is also very big.

"From the text, and the patient...... Did the family of the deceased communicate with each other? Shen Lang asked.

"It is said that the deceased's emotions have not been right in the past few days, and her best friend has been with her."

"Then ask her best friend?"

Zhou Congwen glanced at Shen Lang with a stupid look.

"You're just persecuted paranoia."

"The deceased told her parents that the man who committed suicide for love had been sending her videos since she saw her hanged."

"Huh?"

"That's why she's scared." Professor Zhou briefly described, "And the family didn't want to call the police, they didn't think it was necessary. ”

"And what do you think?"

"People are dead, and they keep posting videos wherever they go." Professor Zhou said disdainfully, "You think everyone is the same as you, you think everything is the same as you think." ”

"Congwen, I didn't offend you, why are you upset." Shen Lang frowned and retorted.

Ji Xiang looked at them with interest.

Shen Lang didn't seem to have the slightest fear of Professor Zhou, and the two of them spoke very casually, as if they had been friends for many years.

"You go out first, and I'll think about it again."

Shen Lang pulled Ji Xiang out.

"Brother Lang." Ji Xiang handed Shen Lang a cigarette, and then asked, "Our doctor is just a doctor, only a doctor, isn't it a bit too much for the director to do this?" ”

"He has a psychological shadow."

"Oh?"

"When we were little doctors, a patient came to his class. Female, 17 years old, cardiac tamponade. Shen Lang said, "According to the family, when the brother-in-law and sister-in-law were cleaning up the fish, the sister-in-law asked for a knife, and the brother-in-law threw the knife over and stabbed it directly into the heart of the deceased. ”

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"We are in the chest department, there are ribs in front of the heart, and the gap between the ribs is not narrow, but you think about it, can you throw a knife into it? Not to mention throwing it away when cleaning up the fish, it is powerful to press a person to the ground and stab it down, and it is powerful to be able to pierce it instead of being blocked by ribs. ”

"yes, what happened later?" Ji Xiang asked.

"If the people don't raise it, the officials won't be held accountable. The patient was rescued, but because of the lack of oxygen in the brain for too long, he became a vegetative state. I lived in Corey for half a month, and the ventilator assisted breathing, and the family said to give up. ”

"On the day of extubation, I saw that Congwen's expression was wrong, and his eyes were red. You say that a strange patient has a woolen relationship with him! It's bullshit's sense of justice. ”

Shen Lang took a puff of his cigarette and chattered.

It turns out that this is the case, Professor Zhou still has this kind of experience, and Ji Xiang is suddenly surprised.

No wonder this time the empathy is different from the last time.

This is a category of medical ethics and humanities, and generally speaking, few people pay attention to it.

"Brother Lang, what do you think?"

"It must be a ghost!" Shen Lang said, "I won't think about it as much as Congwen." ”

"Hahaha." Ji Xiang lowered his voice and laughed at Shen Lang.

Shen Lang didn't care, he smoked silently, and suddenly said, "I think, whoever calls is a ghost." ”

"Oh?"

"Congwen asked the patient's family not to tell the news of the death, and the first person to call the deceased must have a ghost."

This is a reasonable judgment.

"Brother Lang, didn't you say that the people will not be held accountable."

"The hospital is qualified to sue, but after all, it is a hospital, and the leaders think why bother. At the beginning, we were all young doctors, and no one understood. Shen Lang explained while smoking, "In short, more things are better than less things." ”

"What the hell is going on with the video?"

"What explanation would you like to hear?" Shen Lang asked.

"Your explanation."

"If you want me to say, it is the deceased who is unsettled, turns into a ghost and then finds the woman she loved in life, and then asks her to commit suicide in a strange way. This is the most basic routine, as if there are Hong Kong-style horror movies that are often filmed like this. ”

"Brother Lang, you are serious, tell me what is in your heart, don't always lie to me." Ji Xiang Road.

"It's serious, okay, since you don't believe it, then I'll tell you about it."

Ji Xiang was stunned.

Shen Lang took a cigarette in his mouth, and the expression on his face became serious.

"One day, I rejected a man who pursued me, and he asked me how I could be together, and I said let's do it for the rest of my life.

As a result, I received a video invitation from him in the evening. I definitely won't answer the video, but he immediately sent a message saying that he was going to commit suicide.

I picked up the video in a panic, only to see a rope placed behind the man, ready to commit suicide. At this time, I was a little flustered, I had never seen a similar situation when I was so old, and it was normal to panic a little.

The man said a few words to me, he said that we could not be together in this life, and hoped that I would keep my promise and that I would go to him as soon as he died.

But I never said that, and he misinterpreted my words.

Just as I was about to explain, he hanged himself in front of me.

At that time, I was so scared that I didn't even do anything with chickens since I was a child, let alone watch a person die alive in front of me.

Especially when I saw his face gradually bruising, his tongue sticking out, and the appearance of a hanged ghost, I was even more afraid.

Turning off the video in a panic, I huddled under the covers.

But it wasn't safe under the covers, and I always felt like the tongue of the hanged man behind me was dangling. ”

"......" Ji Xiang was taken aback by Shen Lang's words.

Especially when Shen Lang was telling the story, his tone was gloomy, and Ji Xiang vaguely felt that someone was blowing cold air behind him.

Even Ji Xiang felt the hanged ghost behind him, his tongue drooped, and he touched his neck from time to time.

"And that night, I received another message on my phone that the video invitation was sent by a man who was already dead!

Of course I don't dare to pick it up, who dares to pick it up is a grandson!

He died in front of me, and now it must be a ghost who is asking for his life!

I was so scared that I called my mother back home, but as soon as I talked about the details, I felt very scared, and I told my mother that I wanted her to accompany me.

But I was still scared, just in time for a girlfriend to find me, so I asked her if she could come and accompany me.

Good thing she came......"

Shen Lang said this, and he paused.

"That's all I know, Xiaoji, what's the problem?" Shen Lang asked.

"Nothing is wrong, it's all logical. If anything, is it not the picture of a man hanging himself, and the deceased will not see it clearly? ”

"I think it's either a supernatural phenomenon, but from Wen Yang's vigor, I'm not afraid of these; Or, it's a botched prank, or even intentional homicide. ”

"Huh?" Ji Xiang thought about it carefully, but he still didn't understand what the problem was.

The mobile phone rang, and Professor Zhou's voice came.

"Hello, you're Jiaojiao's friend, she's sick and in the hospital."

"Oh, it's nothing, I'm Jiaojiao's cousin, and I just arrived today."

"The doctor said it was insomnia, irregular heartbeat, and it was quickly cured with some medicine."

"Okay, I'll hang up."

Shen Langhuo stood up and walked in quickly.

"Congwen, who called?"

"It's the deceased's best friend, the one who was with her before she died."

"Ghosts?"

"I can't say that just yet." Professor Zhou was holding the deceased's mobile phone in his hand, and the mobile phone jumped between his fingers, and there was an elf below.

Ji Xiang has seen Shen Lang play with lighters, but Professor Zhou plays with his mobile phone, which is a bit big and requires stronger control ability.

It's really a very powerful sorcerer, Ji Xiang sighed in his heart.

Professor Zhou seemed to be pondering something, but then smiled slightly, turned on his phone, and opened the social software.

"Congwen, that's privacy!"

"Oh, I know." Professor Zhou said lightly, "Well, come and see, the deceased chatted with her mother, and her mother didn't tell us. ”

This time, Shen Lang seemed to have forgotten about privacy and other things, and leaned over.

(End of chapter)