Xu Haijun's soul disappeared.

It's not that blank state of nothingness, without the weak and chaotic struggle, and the last bit of light that flashes is also invisible and no longer exists.

No ghost emerged from Xu Haijun's body, and there was no breath of a second ghost in the ward.

Li Yun only felt that his soul was also being pulled at that moment, and he almost disappeared with Xu Haijun's soul.

He lost his mind a little until he heard Xu Renkang's suppressed cry.

The man who had always shown a capable temperament held Xu Haijun's corpse and trembled slightly. Just now, he tried his best to suppress the crazy Xu Haijun, his hair and clothes were messy, and he looked embarrassed. After losing his spirit, he seemed to have suddenly aged ten years, and his eyes showed childlike helplessness and dazedness.

The cry Li Yun heard came from Xu Renkang's heart.

He himself seemed to be unconscious, and his soul wept in the flesh, but not a single tear fell from his eyes.

"Mr. Xu, Director Xu, he ......" Dr. Li wanted to speak but stopped.

There was no need to go for a special examination, and Dr. Li could see that Xu Haijun's vital signs had been zeroed.

Xu Renkang also knows.

But he looked like he couldn't understand the meaning of death at all.

He did not cry bitterly like those family members who had been prepared, nor did he scream like those family members who were completely unprepared, and asked the doctor to continue the rescue.

He was like a machine that had been de-energized, and he lost all reaction for a while.

Only Li Yun could hear the cry in his heart.

"Husband, husband......" Shen Yu held back her tears and hugged Xu Renkang's shoulders from behind, "Don't do this." Dad is gone. Let's put Dad in bed first. Don't let him ...... like that."

Xu Renkang was shocked, as if he had reacted.

Dr. Li hurriedly called for others to help.

Xu Haijun had a lot of blood on his body, especially his hands, as if they had been smeared with a layer of paint.

The red hand, when it was held by Xu Renkang, also dyed Xu Renkang's hands red.

This is a picture that makes Xu Renkang unfamiliar.

When was the last time father and son shook hands like this?

As soon as he recalled, he remembered decades ago. It seems like he was in his early tens. That time I climbed over the wall with my friends, and I fell to the ground with my hand, and my bones pierced out of the skin, staining my hands red. He was sent to the central hospital for first aid, Xu Haijun rushed over from the general surgery, held his hands that had not been treated, examined them carefully, and then took over the suturing work that was half done. Since then, Xu Renkang has never suffered any external injuries again, and he has been safe and sound all his life. After work, he became more and more sophisticated and steady, speaking unhurriedly, doing things tightly and methodically, and a little clean, and his hands were always clean. I vaguely remember that Xu Haijun's classmates and colleagues used to praise his hands, saying that he could inherit his father's business and have a good performance on the operating table......

He didn't end up inheriting his father's profession, just as he didn't need his father's care, and he didn't take care of his old, sick father much.

In the palm of his hand, the rough and dirty red palm slowly turned cold.

Xu Renkang suddenly realized that in the future, there would be no such opportunity.

Something that never happened in the past, even if it doesn't happen again in the future, shouldn't it be sad?

Xu Renkang looked away in a panic and saw Xu Haijun, who had been properly placed on the hospital bed.

Xu Haijun's face was calm, but Xu Renkang seemed to be able to see a trace of worry on his wrinkled face.

What was he worried about?

Worried about Xu Hong, who was hurt by him? Worried about his death? Worried about his research? Still worried that my son will not be able to complete his ...... Wishes?

Xu Renkang thought that the only time his father thought of him was that he was worried about whether he would be obedient and make his own decisions. He has been a worry-free child since he was a child, and he was only injured that time...... Even at that time, his father was calm and composed, only his mother sighed and made him a lot of delicious food. When he was so busy flying all over the world, it was only his mother, who called every day counting the jet lag, and when he came back, he prepared a table of good dishes. When Mom was busy in the kitchen, Dad would sit in his study, study his books, stay in the hospital, or be called to the hospital by phone......

Later, his father fell ill and fell, and after several arguments, the impression of the tall and majestic father was overwhelmed, so he listened to his arrangement and went to other places to seek medical advice. Since then, the relationship between father and son has changed from a little intimacy to a slight estrangement.

Xu Renkang hates the central hospital.

This deep-seated disgust should be an idea that has been gradually engraved into the heart since childhood, and it has accumulated over time and formed an obsession.

However, Xu Haijun still died in the central hospital, and asked that the body be left in the central hospital......

Xu Renkang's expression gradually stiffened, but the cry in his heart became louder and louder.

"I'm sorry for you." He resumed his mature elite style, thanked the doctors and nurses, and brought up the last wish that Xu Haijun just said, "This body donation, I'll go back and get the documents my dad just mentioned." At the hospital, I don't know who I should contact? ”

Dr. Li didn't expect Xu Renkang to talk about this after he opened his mouth, and he was stunned for a moment before answering briefly. She doesn't know much about the specific operation process.

Xu Renkang listened carefully, and after writing them down one by one, he thanked him again.

He asked Shen Yu to call his son for help, and asked Xu Hong about the location of the operating room. He doesn't seem to be going to go back to get the body donation agreement right away, and he doesn't plan to stay in the ward.

Li Yun listened to Xu Renkang's cry and gradually moved away.

He glanced at Xu Haijun, who was peaceful on the hospital bed.

A figure in a white lab coat appeared next to the bedside.

Cai Chaoyang stood beside Xu Renkang's body, his face expressionless, and he didn't blink his eyes. Only the blood that kept oozing from his white coat proved that he could "move".

He appeared for a few minutes, then disappeared abruptly.

Li Yun took one last look at Xu Haijun and exited the ward.

He was a little worried about Xu Renkang's condition.

He had already mastered the map of the central hospital during this time, and soon found the operating room where Xu Hong was.

The lights were still on in the operating room, and doctors were busy around Xu Hong's wounds.

“…… Just sent a message from the psychiatric department, and the old director is gone. ”

"Alas...... Not surprising either. ”

"I heard that this injury was caused by the old director."

"Wouldn't it? Such a big opening...... Speaking of which, what caused this injury? It's not like a knife. Is there still such a murder weapon in the ward? ”

"Asked, it's the iron railing of the hospital bed fence."

"Huh?"

The doctors and nurses in the operating room chatted while treating Xu Hong's wounds. Obviously, Xu Hong's injuries are not serious.

They were amazed for a moment at what had happened, and then they were attracted by Xu Hong's several wounds.

“…… This technique, hey, looking at the incision of the trachea, is really neat. Who's on duty over there today? The hand is quite powerful. ”

"It's the old director who cuts the trachea and sutures. I was stunned over there. ”

"Huh?"

There was another cry of bewilderment.

Li Yun was slightly relieved to see that Xu Hong was fine.

He didn't find Xu Renkang in the waiting area outside the operating room.

Didn't Xu Renkang find a place?

Li Yun listened hard and found Xu Renkang's cry.

He followed the sound and went all the way to the center of the Pinzi Building, and found Xu Renkang next to one of the cars.

Xu Renkang sat on the ground without a figurative image, the blood on his hands had dried up, and it was also stained with dust on the ground.

Li Yun saw Xu Renkang's memory.

Xu Renkang was familiar with where he was sitting.

Compared with Xu Haijun's palm, he is more familiar with the central plot of the central hospital.

It turned out that this was a small garden, not to mention gardening and beauty, but some trees were planted, which was a rare bright color in the miserable white of the central hospital. What kind of trees are of those trees, Xu Renkang doesn't know, but he remembers that in the spring, they will bloom together, they are small purple-red flowers, there is no fragrance, and they are not very beautiful. When he was in elementary school, he often came to the central hospital and was arranged by his father to do homework in the office of the general surgery department. Sometimes his father was busy in the operating room, and he had to rely on the doctors and nurses in the department to help take care of him, take him to the cafeteria to eat, and care about whether he wanted to drink water or rest. After finishing his homework, he ran around the central hospital, frightened by the atmosphere of the hospital, and finally had to run under those trees to get a little comfort.

This is one of the few impressions he has of the central hospital.

I don't know when the garden was shoveled down and turned into the current parking lot.

Xu Renkang raised his head, and what he saw was no longer the green shade of the trees and the purple-red flowers dotted in between, only a deep night sky.

There are no stars, no moon.

In the three surrounding buildings, the lights in the corridors are on, row by row, circle. Some of the wards are also lit up, and you can see people walking by the windows.

On the emergency side, it's not quiet even at night.

Xu Renkang vaguely heard the cry, and felt that it was his own illusion.

He sat down for a while, then got up from the ground and walked to the operating room of the general surgery.

He didn't walk slowly, not fast. I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but the footsteps stepped on his cry, as if beating the beat.

When Xu Renkang arrived at the operating room, Xu Hong happened to be pushed out.

The operation went well, but Xu Hong was seriously injured, and he was not young, so his recovery would definitely be slow.

Xu Renkang paid all the expenses and demanded all kinds of expensive and unnecessary self-financed drugs.

After the doctor finished talking about Xu Hong's condition, he cared about Xu Haijun a few more words, and his eyes fell on Xu Renkang's bloody windbreaker and hands.

Xu Renkang dealt with it calmly and decently, with no expression on his face.

He accompanied Xu Hong into a separate ward, and arranged a nurse to take care of Xu Hong.

Just like he arranged for Xu Hong to take care of Xu Haijun......

Xu Renkang's hand paused before he continued to withdraw cash from his wallet and asked the nurse to take good care of it.

With that done, he was ready to go home.

He needs to get the body donation agreement that Xu Haijun said, and tomorrow he will contact Yao Medical University to complete Xu Haijun's last wish to donate books. Again, he had to find the contact information of Xu Haijun's colleagues and classmates and report the funeral to them......

There are so many things that need to be done.

He sorted out his thoughts in his mind, went downstairs all the way, walked and walked, he was unsteady on his feet, stumbled, and hurriedly held on to the handrail of the stairs.

His waist hit the armrest, and the pain made him gasp violently, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Now, his tears could no longer be controlled.

The cry in the soul seemed to enter the blood vessels, swimming in Xu Renkang's body, and soon spread throughout the whole body.

Xu Renkang squatted on the stairs, clutching the handrail with both hands, clenching his teeth, imprisoning the cry between his lips and teeth, and only a faint muffled hum leaked from between his teeth.

But the tears were surging, and his face was soaked.

Li Yun turned his head and saw a figure appear above the stairs.

The man came in from the hallway outside, and stood at the top of the stairs, looking down condescendingly.

Li Yun saw his face clearly, and his pupils contracted suddenly.

He also seemed to see Li Yun, a smile on his wrinkled old face. He looked at Xu Renkang again and took a step forward.

When footsteps sounded, Xu Renkang was shocked and hurriedly wiped his face, trying to restrain his gaffe.

Li Yun stepped behind Xu Renkang, and flames rose up the stairs.

Li Yun didn't have expectations, and the flames really didn't burn the demon.

Xu Renkang only felt that the temperature behind him suddenly increased.

He turned his head to reveal a reddish face, red eyes and unwiped tears as proof of his state. He couldn't care about that at this point.

He didn't know if it was his own delusion.

He seemed to see the firelight, and he also saw the figure of Xu Haijun standing in the firelight.

"Dad?"

In the quiet stairwell, only Xu Renkang's voice echoed.

Xu Renkang was a little disappointed and a little self-deprecating.

He looked down in despair and saw his red hands.

He exhaled, tears no longer welled up in his eyes, and the cry in his heart turned into sobs that came and went.

The arrangement he had in mind came to mind, and he grabbed the handrail and went downstairs step by step.

This time, he walked steadily.

Li Yun followed Xu Renkang closely until he saw him leave in the car, and then returned to the inpatient building in a hurry.

As if his face was covered with a layer of frost, he rushed into the building with a fierce momentum and went straight to the inpatient department.

He had made up his mind to catch the demon at once.

When Li Yun was sweeping all floors and rooms of the inpatient department, he bumped into Lin Youde.

"Hey, Li ......" Lin Youde wanted to say hello, but was frightened by Li Yun's momentum.

"Where's the patient?" Li Yun paused, his thoughts turned sharply, and he asked out loud.

Lin Youde didn't answer immediately, and asked vigilantly, "What are you going to do?" ”

He remembered Officer Qian's noncommittal attitude towards Li Yun. Officer Qian has always been suspicious of Li Yun and Xinsheng Media. Lin Youde was affected by it, and although he cooperated with Li Yun, he did not fully believe Li Yun.

Li Yun exhaled, "Haijun Xu is dead. ”

Lin Youde was shocked, "Could it be that the evil ghost-"

"No, but it's pretty much it. He finally came back, and I ...... Found something. ”

Li Yun did not introduce his abilities to Lin Youde.

After all, Lin Youde is a living person, and he is still wary of himself. Li Yun is also afraid that after his ability is made public, it will hinder the cooperation between the two sides.

No one wants to be peered on.

Li Yun's original ability was only to strengthen his five senses, allowing him to see farther, hear more, and feel other people's emotions. Over this time, his abilities have improved by leaps and bounds, and he has evolved to be able to see through a person's soul and see what he thinks. This kind of mind-reading ability may not be reassuring, but only terrifying.

"What did you find?" Lin Youde hurriedly asked.

"It was found that there was a big problem with the whole thing." Li Yun's face turned cold, and he spoke with a bit of gnashing of teeth, "I have to find that evil ghost right away." What else does the patient you are talking about? ”

There is no reason for Xu Haijun to have read the Weibo of "strange talk and strange news", not to mention that Li Yun did not send out the contribution of "the sky is bright and the stars are not dark". And what Li Yun saw was not like there was a dregs in Xu Haijun's memory, and he suddenly remembered the strange story of the Central Hospital many years ago. This is more like some kind of power that instilled those contents into Xu Haijun's soul, and thus changed Xu Haijun and that evil ghost.

Xu Haijun did not become a ghost, but he became the evil ghost of the Central Hospital, and he still wanted to attack Xu Renkang!

His last words also hit Li Yun's heart, and Xu Renkang's grief was also passed on to Li Yun, how could Li Yun stay calm when he saw such a thing happening?

What's more, when Li Yun was intertwined with the evil ghost and Xu Haijun, he subconsciously gave birth to a sense of urgency. It was like the fear that came out of his heart when he smelled the scent of formalin on Xu Haijun's body. I can't tell it, I can't tell it, but it does put a lot of pressure on him.

He needs more clues and needs to burn the demon to ashes as soon as possible.

"I just wanted to find you." Lin Youde's expression was serious, "Yu Xingxing, that patient is it, he told me some stories, mentioning that many years ago, the evil ghost attacked the patient, causing one of the psychiatric patients, a patient who had just given birth to a child, to jump off the building and commit suicide...... I asked the central hospital to check it out. ”

Lin Youde said, "I checked", which seemed easy, but it was really troublesome to contact the small employee to check this kind of thing at night. The little employee originally wanted to pretend to be dead and ignore him, but because what he wanted to check was too shocking, the little employee was also curious and slightly motivated.

“…… There are several logical irrationalities in this. Lin Youde rubbed his eyebrows, "It may be that he is hearsay, and after being relayed by several people, his testimony is somewhat inaccurate." ”

Yu Xingxing's narration is always full of various details, allowing people to be immersed in the scene and experience the twists and turns of the story. However, what Lin Youde needs is not a great story, but testimony that can provide clues to solve the case. He can only extract key words from Yu Xingxing's narrative and look for real clues based on them.

For example, Yu Xingxing described the victim's fall from the building vividly, emphasizing the scene where the body fell in the center of the Pinzi building and was watched by everyone. If this were a movie picture, it would be very shocking. Just imagining something like this happening in a hospital can give you goosebumps.

However, in the early years, the center of the central hospital was a small garden, and people jumped from the inpatient building, and the first thing they could not fall into the center of the small garden, they must have been biased to the side of the inpatient building, and they should first fall on the trees and green belts.

If the time is pushed forward, the Pinzilou has not been built, and the central hospital is a small building, which is inconsistent with Yu Xingxing's description.

Pushing back, the small garden was changed to a parking lot, but it became a pure cement floor, and there was a row of parking spaces on the side near the inpatient building, and the victim smashed on the cement floor or the roof of the car, so that the people upstairs could see clearly, in line with the scene described by Yu Xingxing, but the time was not right.

If this were a story, Lin Youde would not pursue this kind of detail. He wanted to investigate the case, but he had to dig into the details. In Yu Xingxing's story, only the fact that the mother jumped off the building can be used as a clue to investigate, but there is no time, and the location is doubtful, so it is difficult to investigate.

And if this kind of sensational thing really happened, it would definitely be recorded. However, neither in the memories of the people of Yaocheng nor in the archives of the Central Hospital, such a thing has never happened. At least, Lin Youde has not found this matter after checking it out so far.

As Lin Youde was talking, he saw that the aura emanating from Li Yun's body became heavier and heavier.

When Li Yun heard the name Yu Xingxing, his heart moved, and then after hearing the story relayed by Lin Youde, a storm broke out in his heart, and there was even a wave of anger.

"That patient," Li Yun interrupted Lin Youde, "where is he?" ”

"You're going to ask him?" Lin Youde was puzzled.

"I want to meet him." Li Yun replied.

Lin Youde nodded, "Then I'll go with you." "He's still a little worried," he said in the respiratory department, 17 beds. ”

Without waiting for Lin Youde to raise his feet and take a step, Li Yun passed by him like a wind and went straight to the respiratory department.