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Who is Qu Yong.

Where is Qu Yong again.

It's another morning, so ordinary that it's no different from every day before, so ordinary that it almost feels like it's the beginning of a new day.

But a new day really begins.

Time is like this, everyone passes quietly unconsciously, and there are some people who clearly feel the passage of time, but they can't do anything but watch the passage of time, which is really helpless.

On such a helpless day, at the gate of an ordinary tertiary hospital in Hangzhou, Airen Hospital, there was an ordinary young man who walked in slowly.

He walked steadily, and even if he put three bowls of water on top of his head and shoulders at the same time, he would never spill half a drop.

But it's not the strangest, the strangest thing is that he's clearly walking towards you, and it's hard to feel the distance between the two of you.

The young man pressed his fingerprint to sign in and walked straight towards the cafeteria, followed by a fat, rickety young man.

The obese young man suddenly bumped into his friend next to him and said, "Brother Xiaoyong, believe me, no matter how you look at your facial bones, you are a meritorious person, a rich and noble life, there is no reason to stay here every day to accompany me as a doctor with no future." ”

Of course, this young man is Qu Yong, he came back from Anhui that day, Cao Yi tried his best, and finally restored the handwriting of "Wanzong Huiyuan" on some silk silks, he found that "Wanzong Huiyuan" was the method of holding Dan, although it was incomplete, but Qu Yong still practiced immediately, and now more than a year has passed, and the one-year appointment with Xiongba has arrived, but Xiongba has not appeared.

Qu Yong was still worried about waiting for a few months, and later the agreed period passed early, he felt that it might be Xiongba who had forgotten about it, after all, he was not worth mentioning in the eyes of a big man like Xiongba.

And the fourth girl didn't ask him to do anything anymore, the Jingtai Gang is getting bigger and bigger, and it is already a real place to call the wind and rain in the southeast.

So Qu Yong went back to school, he went back to school for a few days, and then he went out with the fat man for an internship.

Counting it, except for the first year of his college career, he rarely had the opportunity to study well after that, and he didn't repeat a grade to study, so he relied on his foundation in the past years to find some connections and finally went out for an internship directly.

If nothing else, he will graduate from college this summer, and I am afraid that no one can imagine how to go after graduation.

"Fatty, what kind of master are you with, is it reliable, he taught you the art of touching the bones of the face person, there is really no attempt." Qu Yong said: "I'm very rich, fat, you've said it many times, why do I always feel very unreliable." ”

"Brother Xiaoyong, I've told you many times, my master is a master of the world, he doesn't like money, what other intentions, I've been studying with him for more than half a year, and I've been studying your facial bones for more than half a year, you believe me." The fat man's master is a fortune teller who sets up a roadside stall, and he doesn't know which point of the fat man is good, and he pesters him every day to teach him fortune telling.

At that time, Qu Yong was worried that the fortune teller was a liar, so he secretly went to see it a few times, but later he didn't see the fat man being cheated of money, so he went.

Qu Yong said: "Okay, a master of the world, hurry up and finish breakfast, and then go to see the patient's test sheet and vital signs yesterday, so as not to have time to make rounds, when the director asks you, you can't answer again." ”

As soon as the fat man heard the word "director", he couldn't get angry, he shook his face full of fat and said: "Nima's black face is specifically aimed at me, every time he rounds the ward, all the patients he asks are mine, and the questions are more tricky than the other, and I have to remember the test sheets of each patient, which is too cheating." ”

Liu Heimian is the department they are now transferring to in the internship, the director of the nephrology department, because he has a straight face all the year round, he was nicknamed by the interns behind his back, Liu Heimian.

The working time of the hospital is eight o'clock, and Liu Heimian usually arrives at the department at half past seven, so all the junior doctors must arrive at the department before seven twenty o'clock, and those who are late will have a very hard time that day.

Qu Yong usually arrived at the department at about seven o'clock, he had to understand all the patients in his group before the resident doctor arrived, he was now in the same group as the fat man, a total of twenty patients, each in charge of ten patients.

When they walked into the office after breakfast, they found that there was a large cardboard box in the office, which was tightly sealed with plastic glue.

"I'll go! Double 11 has long passed, who is this, so crazy, such a big express. The fat man couldn't help but complain: "Could it be another month of Lin's package." ”

Lin Yueyue is another intern doctor, she bought eighteen things in one go during the Double 11 Singles' Day rush last year, and as a result, she received a month's express delivery, which was passed down as a beautiful talk among interns, and was nicknamed Lin Yueyue, homophonic "receive the package for a month", this incident also made several boys who wanted to pursue her at that time look away, after all, if it is not the rich second generation, no one can bear such a crazy woman.

"It's not a courier." Qu Yong looked for it and said strangely: "There is no list of express delivery on the carton, is it?"

"Could it be something from a patient?"

In the hospital, there is no shortage of patients who send some fruit baskets and flowers to the doctor's office, but they have never sent such a large cardboard box, speaking of which, by the way, mention the doctor's red envelope, this thing is like a hymen, everyone knows that there is, but not many people have seen it, especially **silk, which is never seen.

"No, it looks like it was given to you." The fat man saw the card on the table, picked it up and took a look, and it actually said "Gift Qu Yong".

"Favor, this is for me." Qu Yong touched his nose and looked at the card twice, but except for these four words, there was no information, "This handwriting?" Fatty, take a closer look, the paper and handwriting of this card. ”

The fat man didn't see anything special and said, "What's wrong?"

Qu Yong sighed softly, there were also some gifts from someone in their bedroom back then, and they were also so puzzled by the fat people now, they couldn't find any clues, but now he can see at a glance that many questions on this gift card have changed, not time, but people.

He said slowly: "This kind of card is only available in the Bolai Hotel, although it is not printed with the logo of the hotel, but this paper has a trace of rose fragrance, it is a bit special, you look at this trace, it is written with a black essay, the font is shriveled and powerful, every stroke is written very clearly, whenever the stroke turns reveals stiffness, it can be seen that this person does not often write, but the words written reveal a sense of anger, I guess this person even if he is not practicing martial arts, he must not be an ordinary person."

"I'll rub it, just such a thing, you can say so much, Brother Xiaoyong, it seems that you are more suitable for learning fortune telling than me." The fat man admired: "But according to what you say, isn't it sent by people in the rivers and lakes, is it Jingtai's?"

The rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes that are not played.

Qu Yong shook his head and said, "No, now that Boss Cao is in Hangzhou, if Jingtai has something to deliver, he will definitely say hello to me." ”

"Who would that be?" The fat man suddenly said, "We can ask the nurses, I don't know who sent it, after all, it's such a big thing." ”

"It's useless, the delivery can be just a random passerby, just give some money, even if the nurse sees it, Ye Wen can't see anything, let's not guess first, just look at it." Qu Yong shrugged and said, "Since it was given to me, then there is no problem for me to open the package." ”

Qu Yong looked at the door and found that no one paid attention to this side, his right hand was like a knife and quickly slashed across the seal of the cardboard box, "stab", the plastic glue was cut in half, the fat man couldn't wait to hold that hand up and worship, and sighed: "This Nima, sharp." ”

"It's nothing, as long as the speed is fast enough, the angle is accurate, and a little darkness can be done." Qu Yong said and opened the package, but the situation inside was something he never expected.

"How could it be like this"

"Bang Dang" The fat man's face changed miserably, he took three steps back in a row and hit the desk before he barely stabilized, and his legs trembled for a while, "This is a person." ”

The carton really contained a person, not a living person, but a dead person.

About thirty-five years old, male, short-haired, ordinary-dressed, he lay peacefully in a cardboard box, as if lying in the most ornate coffin, and even had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Originally, a smile was the most beautiful makeup for human beings, but this smile appeared on the face of a dead man, and it was indescribably weird.

"It's starting to get weird."

"Smiling dead man, isn't this the most popular smiling murder in the past six months." The fat man remembered the murderous things that had happened in Hangzhou City these days, and he shouted: "Brother Xiaoyong, is this a false accusation?" ”

"What kind of stolen goods, what kind of misfortune to blame." Qu Yong smiled reluctantly and said, "I have to call Boss Cao, if it weren't for his prank, I'm afraid there would be trouble coming to the door again." ”

"Toot toot hey." The phone was very connected, and Boss Cao seemed to be very noisy, and from time to time there were women's screams and TV voices of "Dad, where are we going", "Brother Xiaoyong, at this time, I am about to go on a ward round, why do you call me,." ”

"Have you sent me anything lately?" Qu Yong asked straight to the point.