When the team leader came back from the toilet, he couldn't help but sigh when he saw Lin Youde in a daze.

He patted Lin Youde's head, and his expression became a little more stern, "How did Lao Wu take you?" It's so easy to waver, and my mind is not strong. ”

Lao Wu is the master who took Lin Youde, and he will retire at the beginning of next year, and he is currently taking a back seat in the team to do some office work.

Lin Youde shrunk his neck and looked at the team leader without saying anything.

"If you really can't do it, apply for leave and talk to the doctor in the bureau. Hey, I said you, you're not young, and you're not that kind of old man, why do you believe this? Don't you talk about anti-superstition in school now? The team leader hugged his chest and sat beside Lin Youde with a golden knife.

Lin Youde was very aggrieved.

A day ago, he was a young man of the new age who did not believe in ghosts and gods. When he travels to the temple, he does not go to incense; Passing by the pool, you won't throw a coin; None of the koi fish on the Internet have been turned. But that's what happened to him.

Lin Youde couldn't help but wonder if those who believed in this kind of thing had a similar experience to him, or was it as he had thought before, a lack of science education?

I can't think of a result of this.

Lin Youde glanced at Song Yingying standing in the ward.

Song Yingying has put down the shelf and returned to her usual appearance. There was no chair in the ward, so she sat on a monitor with her legs crossed, and her feet were still flicking, like a student girl who had nothing to do after school.

After a while, she seemed to be tired of sitting, and simply lay on the top of the clean shed, like a cat, yawning lazily, and looking down at Fang Xiaotian, who didn't know if she was unconscious or asleep.

Fang Xiaotian didn't wake up all night. From the last time she woke up, she had slept for almost a whole day.

The team leader and Lin Youde were both accustomed to night shifts, and they sat outside the ward all night in good spirits. In comparison, Song Yingying's "work" attitude can be described as extremely bad, and Lin Youde has also seen her doze off and sleep for half an hour.

When it was dawn, the team leader looked at his watch, stood up, and stretched his muscles.

When ordinary people do this kind of thing, their spirits will relax, but the team leader will cheer up again in the next second.

He knew that this kind of moment was the easiest time for people to relax, and it was also the time when those who habitual offenders liked to do it the most.

The team leader looked at both ends of the hallway, and saw no human figures, but he could already hear a few human voices.

The routine in the hospital may be different from the usual routine. Seven in the morning for one operation, patients should wake up at five or six o'clock to prepare, and medical staff prepare earlier. If you need first aid in the middle of the night or need special care after surgery, you can't stop at night.

Last night, though, there was hardly any sound in the ward.

At this time, he heard some movements, which made Lin Youde feel a little more at ease.

He was no more experienced than the squad leader, and his heart was stable, and his spirit relaxed.

"Oops!" The girl's scream startled Lin Youde, and his heart almost broke through his chest and jumped out directly.

Song Yingying got up and jumped to the ground, "She's awake!" Call a doctor! With a shout, she lay down on the glass window and waved desperately.

Lin Youde hurriedly looked into the ward, and sure enough, he saw Fang Xiaotian open his eyes.

"Captain!" Lin Youde called the team leader.

The team leader couldn't hear Song Yingying's voice, but he could see Lin Youde's reaction and Fang Xiaotian's open eyes. He walked into the office in three steps and two steps, slammed the door twice, and then twisted the doorknob and rushed in.

The doctor on duty was pulled up from his chair by the team leader, sleepy-eyed, but as soon as he arrived at the door of the ward, he was completely awake.

"Woke up. I'll look at the situation. The doctor said, entered the ward with the nurse, and stopped Lin Youde and the team leader at the door. They disinfected it before they entered the clean shed.

Through the glass window, neither the team leader nor Lin Youde could hear the voice of the doctor and Fang Xiaotian, they could only see what the doctor was talking to Fang Xiaotian while doing an examination.

Lin Youde subconsciously looked at Song Yingying who was left in the ward.

Song Yingying's voice could pass through the ward and reach Lin Youde's ears clearly.

"It's just basic questioning. She was quite conscious. Well, I can breathe on my own, and I still have hunger, so I'm recovering well. Song Yingying has been in the Third Hospital for more than ten years and has a certain understanding of medical treatment.

Lin Youde breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Yingying leaned against the glass and didn't stand up. She also looked tired, like most people who have stayed up all night. Suddenly, she stood up straight and stared straight at Fang Xiaotian.

Lin Youde's mood fluctuated with her movements.

The doctor in the ward also looked at the glass window at this time, and hesitated to say something to Fang Xiaotian.

I saw that Fang Xiaotian's expression turned gray in an instant, and his eyes lost their brilliance.

The doctor and nurse said something again, and then they came out of the ward.

"What's wrong? How's she doing? The team leader asked.

"The body is recovering well. I told the director that if it was okay, she could use a small amount of liquids. The doctor hesitated, "She remembered what happened before, before she was brought to the hospital, and asked me about the other girl, and about her parents. ”

The team leader looked at Fang Xiaotian sympathetically.

Fang Xiaotian opened his eyes, looking at the ceiling in a daze, and he didn't know what he was thinking at this time.

"I didn't answer her, I just said that let her take care of her body first, and you will come to communicate with her later and ask some questions." The doctor continued, "You may have to have a doctor watching at that time." Before you talk to her, it's a good idea to see a psychologist for an evaluation. ”

"Hmm. We have a process in place to consider the judgment of the person and your doctor before making an inquiry. The squad leader replied.

The doctors and nurses were obviously sympathetic to Fang Xiaotian's plight, and they were all relieved to hear this answer.

Lin Youde looked at the team leader, "Can I be next to me when I ask?" ”

The team leader looked Lin Youde up and down with an investigative gaze, "When I asked Lu Yu last time, you were next to you, right?" And then that night...... Did you feel sick after that? ”

Lin Youde was stunned, "No, no." But that time...... Lu Yu is quite pitiful. She was ......"

Lin Youde replied intermittently, also recalling the situation that day.

He subconsciously felt that there was some truth in what the team leader said.

When Lu Yu heard the preliminary investigation results of the case that day, the whole person seemed to have his soul drained, and his eyes dimmed like Fang Xiaotian in front of him.

Anyone who learns that their parents were brutally murdered and that they escaped death, but the murderer is nowhere to be found, will be like this?

It's hard to come to terms with such a reality. Some people will never be able to get out of this grief and shadow for the rest of their lives.

Lu Yu's sudden death may have been due to this.

Man is an emotional creature. A person may burst out with great power because of emotions, or he may be directly killed by emotions.

Lin Youde thought so, and when he raised his eyes again, he saw Song Yingying against the glass, and the previous thought wilted.

If he was really shocked by Lu Yu's incident and hallucinated......

Then his imagination is really rich.

"Were you inside or outside the ward the day she died? Did you see anything coming into the ward? Song Yingying stared at Lin Youde.

"Xiao Lin, I think when you ask Fang Xiaotian next, you don't have to be there. Well, I didn't ask her so quickly, it still depends on her physical condition. If you're in good spirits at that time, it's okay if you're there. The team leader said beside him.

Lin Youde nodded to the team leader, not daring to look at Song Yingying.

After a while, Lin Youde's shift change time was up, and so was the doctor's shift change time.

When Lin Youde walked out, he only felt that Song Yingying's gaze was still glued to his back.

Is it a hallucination, or is it real?

Lin Youde couldn't tell the difference.

Song Yingying's question, he already had the answer.

That night, he stayed outside the hospital room and saw nothing.

No one has ever entered the ward.

The door to the ward was never opened, and no figure had passed through it.

But......

Lin Youde stopped.

That night, he seemed to hear a little sound.

He thought it was a voice coming from another hospital room.

The faint voice, like someone speaking, was so thin that it couldn't be heard clearly.

If you think about it carefully, the sound at that time could also come from the Lu Yu ward.

Beads of sweat appeared on Lin Youde's forehead.

That night, did something really enter Lu Yu's hospital room and kill Lu Yu?

"Xiaolin, I'll drive you back. Do you have breakfast? If we eat, we will eat next to the hospital. The team leader called Lin Youde.

Lin Youde nodded indiscriminately.

The team leader looked at Lin Youde's expression carefully, "What's wrong with you?" I said, "Oh, it's really time to talk to a psychiatrist." Speaking of which, you didn't do this in the first year you were in the bureau to handle the beheading murder case, right? Aren't you afraid of bloody hulacha things, afraid of this kind of weird thing? ”

Lin Youde couldn't answer that question.

"If you don't want to talk to a psychiatrist, you can just talk to Lao Wu. When Lao Wu entered the bureau in his first year, he vomited just by seeing people's muscle tissue, and then he also practiced it. The team leader broke the news about Lao Wu's troubles to Lin Youde.

Lin Youde smiled cooperatively, "I'm not afraid of this." When I was studying, I did a good job of biological anatomy. When I was admitted to university, I also thought about taking the forensic exam. ”

"I think you're a little bit worse off, right?"

"Well, the police officer who scored three points behind in the college entrance examination and took the exam after graduation." Lin Youde thought about it, if it wasn't for the three points behind in the college entrance examination, he entered the forensic medical school, read it and then became a forensic doctor, and spent all day with the deceased...... Would you have seen something out of the ordinary a day earlier, or would you not have encountered such a thing at all?

It's not clear at all.

After walking out of the hospital, Lin Youde felt that the dark clouds hanging in his heart had dissipated a little.

After eating breakfast and being driven home by the team leader, Lin Youde was more relaxed in a familiar environment.

Although he slept before the night shift, the physical exertion still accumulated.

Lin Youde took a shower, feeling that he had washed away all the smell in the hospital, and then left the bathroom and prepared to rest.

As soon as he stepped out of the bathroom, he felt the slightly dry cold air in the living room, and goosebumps developed on his body.

You can still feel the warm moisture in the bathroom on your back, but you are greeted by a chill.

Lin Youde looked at the girl sitting on the sofa in surprise.

"Yo! Are you washed? Song Yingying smiled sweetly, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, still wearing that thin summer dress, as if she couldn't feel the cold of winter at all, "Can you answer my previous question?" ”

Lin Youde closed his eyes forcefully.

"It's not a hallucination. I'm real. There really are ghosts in this world. Song Yingying said faintly, "I know you don't want to admit it, and I didn't want to tell you about it, but you can already see us, and you are also responsible for protecting Fang Xiaotian, so there are some things I have to tell you." ”

Lin Youde opened his eyes suddenly.

"We, you, have a line in between, some people can cross, some can't, some ghosts will cross, some ghosts won't." Song Yingying swiped her finger downward, separating herself from Lin Youde, "After this incident, it's best for us to keep this line and have nothing to do with each other, which is better for you." But now, in order to save Fang Xiaotian, um...... Selfishly, and for my own revenge, let's reluctantly cross this line, shake hands, and cooperate with each other. ”

As she spoke, she stood up and stretched out her hand to Lin Youde.

Lin Youde looked at the hand fixedly.

The hand looked like most little girls' hands, white and tender, except for the shallow calluses left by writing at the joints of the index and middle fingers.

"You ...... Including the man I saw in the intensive care unit? That employee of New Life Media ......," Lin Youde asked.

Song Yingying withdrew her hand and made a silent motion, "He's different from me." There are people behind him, people we can't afford to mess with. As she spoke, she gestured to herself and pointed at Lin Youde, "The cooperation between the two of us has nothing to do with him." ”

Lin Youde's heart sank.

New Life Media has been implicated in two arson cases, involving two lives. They may have been involved in other murders.

If that employee at New Life Media is not human......

Those cases, those victims...... Are they all the same as Lu Yu?

Lu Yu and Fang Xiaotian ...... The three suspects who attacked them and killed their parents, they ......" Lin Youde thought of another possibility.

"It has nothing to do with our cooperation." Song Yingying said, "I've told you everything about me." Lu Yu should be in a similar situation. Now that evil ghost is eyeing Fang Xiaotian, and it may also be targeting other people in the Central Hospital. It hadn't been exposed before, and this was a rare opportunity. You don't want someone to die for no reason, do you? ”

What Song Yingying said is very reasonable, and it seems that she is also denying Lin Youde's conjecture.

However, Lin Youde heard it, and she did not directly deny it, which meant that she acquiesced.

These cases are truly unusual.

Lin Youde pressed his aching temples.

Whether what is in front of him is real or his fantasy will determine his next actions and may also affect the rest of his life......

"I see. What do you mean by collaboration? Lin Youde didn't stretch out his hand and asked further.

"I'm in charge of the ghost part, and you're in charge of the part. Usually you just have to go on with your work and just be non-existent. Simple, right? As long as you don't talk too much, people think you've hit a ghost or gone crazy. You don't have to do anything else. Song Yingying said with a smile.

What is this? Lin Youde was surprised, but he couldn't understand Song Yingying's intentions.

"Cooperation?" Song Yingying stretched out her hand again.

Lin Youde thought for a long time and stretched out his hand vigilantly.

He didn't touch Song Yingying's hand, he only felt that he had touched a phantom.

"That's it. I went back to the hospital. Song Yingying seemed to have completed a major event, and her figure went directly through the balcony and fell freely in the air.

Lin Youde hurriedly chased to the balcony, and when he looked down, he saw Song Yingying landing lightly, walking briskly outside the community.

It wasn't until he couldn't see the figure that Lin Youde retracted his gaze.

He looked at his hand, and Song Yingying's self-introduction last night suddenly came to mind.

She is a patient who died in the gynecology department of the Central Hospital, so the name Song Yingying should be found in the medical records of the Central Hospital, right?

Thinking of this, Lin Youde's drowsiness ran out.

He changed his clothes and took a taxi back to the central hospital.

He didn't say hello to his colleagues on duty and went straight to the administrative building of the Central Hospital.

It stands to reason that he does not have the authority to transfer the medical records of the hospital. The procedure is not compliant. However, this kind of thing is generally not rejected.

The small employee in charge of the hospital files operated the computer, looked at the small leaders of the administrative department around Lin Youde, and asked Lin Youde: "Do you know what year you were admitted to the hospital?" ”

"I don't know."

"How do you write your name?"

"Song should be the Song of the Song Dynasty, Yingying's words don't know which word it is."

"Gynecologically inpatient?"

"Well, it's gynecology."

The little leader interjected: "There are very few gynecological deaths, it should be easy to find, right?" ”

"We concluded some time ago that in the past five years, there have been no deaths in gynecology. Further back, some of them are still paper files, without electronic files, and are not easy to check. The young employee answered honestly and typed the search criteria on the computer.

"I think I've heard of this." An old employee next to him said suddenly.

Lin Youde turned his head to look at the person who spoke.

"I remember it was more than ten years ago, and her parents came to the hospital for a long time. That little girl was very pitiful, no one expected that after various examinations before, nothing was found, and the person suddenly bleeds heavily. After that, I did an autopsy, and I think I did it twice, right? I don't remember this exactly, but it must have been commissioned by a police forensic doctor. The veteran employee said.

Lin Youde's heartbeat sped up a few points.

"Hey, I found it." There is also "good" news on the part of the little staff.

Lin Youde squeezed in front of the computer screen.

There are no photographs in the medical records, but the patient's name, age, contact address, and finally the time of her death are clearly filled.

Song Yingying.

There really is such a person!

Lin Youde felt like he had been drained of all his strength, and his legs were a little weak.

It's true.

Not his hallucinations.

He couldn't have imagined such a person out of thin air.

He quickly wrote down Song Yingying's information, leaned on his desk, hurriedly thanked the hospital, and ran out again.

Song Yingying has done an autopsy, and there should be files in the bureau.

And he, sure enough, found Song Yingying's autopsy file in the police station.

Syllable.

Lin Youde turned around, only to find that his master, Lao Wu, was standing behind him at some point, pressing his shoulder with one hand and holding reading glasses with the other.

"Xiaolin, what are you looking for? The file on the medical examiner's side? Who is this? Well? Lao Wu narrowed his eyes and looked at the text displayed on the computer, "The deceased patients in the Third Hospital? ”