Daiwa Hospital

"Sister, are you sure you tie the plaster on the outside of your underwear? Your fracture is a bit severe, and you will have to wear a plaster cast for at least two months, and it will be very uncomfortable to put your underwear inside. Moreover, the plaster is not breathable, and it is inconvenient to scrub it every day, so it is estimated that it will not be able to be used again after taking it out. ”

The eldest sister lowered her head, her expression was a little unnatural, and she was a little overwhelmed. Gu Qing knew that he was a male doctor after all, and the atmosphere would be a little embarrassing when he took off his underwear in front of a male doctor. But with the professional and responsible attitude of a doctor, he still explained to the eldest sister seriously.

"Sister, don't get me wrong, there are more male orthopedic doctors, the only female orthopedic doctor is on vacation today, if you don't take off the plaster cast directly, it may affect the recovery, rest assured, there is no difference between men and women in the eyes of our doctors, please don't mind."

The eldest sister seemed to have made a lot of determination, gritted her teeth and nodded in agreement, and took off her underwear with a flushed face.

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Twenty minutes later, Gu Qing sent the patient back to the ward, instructed some precautions and returned to the office. Plaster casting is also a kind of technical work, not easy, resting on the chair for a while, taking out the mobile phone in the drawer to see, it is just time to get off work.

Gu Qing opened the itinerary list in the memo. meticulously ticked the back of the [get off work on time at 18:00], then took off the white coat, tidied up the collar, and nodded calmly and smiled under the gaze of the leader, it's time to get off work!

The leader touched his ear, held the coffee in his other hand, and raised it to Gu Qing, who was off work, saying that he had to work overtime.

Gu Qing noticed the leader's actions but didn't care, his life was very regular, the leader was also very considerate, and he never blamed him for working overtime, which made him very satisfied with the job in the hospital.

The corner alley in front of the hospital is where the greengrocers sell their vegetables.

"Uncle, how much do you sell for vegetables today?"

"As usual, a hundred, take some back?"

Gu Qing shook his head fiercely, it was too expensive, global prices rose rapidly after the fog fell, but his salary did not rise, and he couldn't afford a hundred, fortunately, he just asked for the price, and he didn't have to eat much to taste it. And you won't feel hungry.

Thinking that there are so many fields in the village, it seems that he has to play the role of the village chief when he goes back, leading the villagers to embark on the road to making a fortune in the foggy era, and he, the village head, has an unshirkable responsibility.

Growing vegetables can be a good option.

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Funeral Village.

Gu Qing is very familiar with the driver, he has driven this car in the past few years, although there are almost no other passengers at this station except for himself, but the transportation bureau still has not canceled this station.

After getting out of the car, Gu Qing warmly waved goodbye to the driver.

The driver's hand shook a little stiffly, he still hadn't gotten used to it after so many years, and it had become a habit.

The last stop of the No. 404 bus is the funeral village, Gu Qing is still very convenient to come back from work, and it only takes ten minutes to return to the village. This is also one of the things he is more satisfied with about the city.

It's so convenient, why don't people in the city go to the village to play? This is incomprehensible to Gu Qing, the development of the village is still too backward to rely on the villagers alone, and it is necessary to develop tourism.

Gu Qing looked at the decaying wooden archway in front of him, and on the top were the three dark red paint brushed words of [Funeral Village], but because of the perennial wind and sun, not only did it fade in color, but it also felt a little shaky.

Gu Qing fell into deep thought, this village chief is not good!

After entering the archway, Gu Qing still saw Erdan swinging on the big tree at the entrance of the village, but his posture was different from others, Gu Qing was not surprised, he just scolded him a few words, don't be scary at the entrance of the village. Erdan crawled up the tree to hide so that no one could see it.

If you can't see it, won't you be scared?

Gu Qing nodded with satisfaction, Erdan is not too stupid, this villager is still a little saved, and he can't give up.

Gu Qing continued to walk towards the village, there were fields on both sides of the country road, but many of them had been deserted, and he happened to see his neighbor Uncle Ding and his son Xiao Baichuan in the fields.

"The little white boat is stealing again?" Gu Qing Dynasty Uncle Ding shouted.

Uncle Ding is so thin, like a scarecrow, and the little white boat is still stealing food behind his back, which is really not angry. Gu Qing had a little headache.

Uncle Ding slowly straightened his waist, although his body was a little uncoordinated, but he slapped the little white boat on the ass with precision, and slapped the little white boat into the soil with the sweet potato.

"The son doesn't teach, the father and the son do, Uncle Ding, you have to educate and educate well when you go back."

Uncle Ding nodded violently, and almost broke his head.

took out a thousand paper cranes folded by hand, in order to beg Gu Qing to let him go. Gu Qing often received small objects from the villagers, and he didn't care, but he just thought why did the thousand paper cranes use red paper to fold them?

Gu Qing was in a good mood, thinking that he had fulfilled his responsibility to educate the villagers, and he walked quickly, and he had returned home after a while.

The furnishings at home are very simple, only a few simple pieces of furniture, and then there is a game cabin in the corner, which is the only thought left to him by his parents, usually Gu Qing is also very thrifty, and he does not play other projects, and this function is also very advanced, you can play the most popular virtual game "Metaverse" before the fog era.

Gu Qing took out the itinerary list and ticked the box after the item "Go Home", and the next items were [Dinner] and [Playing Games], but he didn't buy groceries today, so it was time to play games.

Gu Qing lay on the game cabin, put on his glasses, and activated the connected device.

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Time goes back to twenty minutes ago.

The hospital leader looked at Gu Qing's back as he walked away, his left hand was still touching his left ear, to be precise, he was touching a miniature electronic communication device hidden inside, and said in a deep voice with a serious expression.

"Attention! Note! The village chief has already left work and has just left the hospital gate, and is now on his way to the urban village [Funeral Village]. ”

At the other end of the sound reception is a central control room, which is crowded with staff, they have a clear division of labor, some are responsible for document sorting, some are responsible for itinerary records, some are responsible for dialogue records, monitoring screens from various angles are displayed on the computer screen, and there is a high-definition projection in the center of the control room hall, and the object of their monitoring screen is no one else, it is Gu Qing who just walked out of the hospital gate.

The screen shows that Gu Qing is inquiring about the price, and after leaving, the voice of the vegetable seller sounded in the control room.

"Report, no abnormality, the village chief did not buy vegetables, the next step is to go to the 404 bus stop to get on the bus, over."

Driver: "The village chief has returned to the village."

The projection of the hall switches to the funeral village, the dilapidated archway, the dark red paint lettering, and the corpse hanging from the big tree at the entrance of the village...... A cold and eerie atmosphere came to my face.

The stupid bastard in Gu Qing's mouth swinging in the big tree at the entrance of the village? It was clear that I didn't know how many days I had been hanged on the carrion, and the green disgusting mucus on the corpse was like snot, dripping constantly. God's meow pose is a bit strange, can this not be scary? It's strange that there are tourists entering the village. After Gu Qing finished scolding, the carrion corpse followed the white silk and hid in the canopy.

Uncle Ding in the field is not a farmer, but a scarecrow in tattered clothes and a straw hat swaying in the wind. In the next moment, the scarecrow suddenly smiled weirdly at the camera!

The little white boat next to Uncle Ding is a brown doll bear, covered in dense stitches, and the stitched mouth is eating bloody raw meat. Maybe it used to be white, it's just too dirty now.

The people in the control room are already numb. There are no newcomers here, and those who can work here are not ordinary people, and this bit of courage is still there.

Erdan, Uncle Ding, Little White Boat, and Sweet Potato are just Gu Qing's perspectives. That's the real picture.

The village chief has a unique perception of things, which is a long-term observation.

The picture came to Gu Qing's house, and Gu Qing skillfully lay in the coffin...... Cover the coffin board yourself.

The villagers of the funeral village began to revel.

Everything is normal, continue to observe......