The moment the door opened, there was a strong smell of disinfectant water, trying to hide the smell of corruption that could not be ignored.

But Wujue is not an ordinary person, even if the smell of corruption in the ward has been washed away, ordinary people will not notice it even if they stay in it for an hour, but he can't help but want to cover his nose before he enters it.

Now he didn't need to see anyone, he could already be sure that his guess before he came was correct.

The number of lives in it has been changed, and it is still the most cruel means used, hollowing out all the value that a person can hollow out.

Otherwise, the smell of corruption wouldn't be so strong that he could choke on his nose with a mask.

The room was dimly lit, and it was a sunny day, but the curtains were drawn inside, and only a small lamp at the head of the bed was on, shining on the face of the woman who was half lying on the bed.

She still had a pen in her hand, and a small table in front of her was writing tremblingly.

I thought that the nurses and doctors who came in this time would come over every day for the past two days to urge the payment, but He Qingwen's subordinates didn't stop, and said weakly: "Don't rush, listen to me first." I'm writing a suicide note, and I heard that your hospital has a department dedicated to receiving the bodies of patients with strange illnesses, so please give me an application form to fill out while I still have the strength to fill it out. This suicide note and the allowance for my body, after deducting the medical expenses owed, were transferred to my daughter after contacting her. ”

Her tone was as calm as if to say that the weather was fine today.

Unconsciously her gaze fell on the hand she was holding the pen, and the wrinkles on her thin fingers were intertwined, covered with large and small purple-black spots. The gaze moved up, the gray hair that was about to fall out, and the face that was also full of wrinkles and spots, it was believed that people were in their seventies and eighties.

No one would associate her with the elegant lady in her thirties and forties.

In just four years, the person in front of him seems to have passed forty years.

That's the horror of being spelled.

"Ms. Ho."

He Qingwen's fingers that were writing paused, and finally realized that the person who came in was not the doctor and nurse she thought, and looked up at the bedside with difficulty.

Navy blue tracksuit, black baseball cap and black mask, only a pair of narrow and moist eyes were exposed, and at the moment of looking at each other, she only felt that a crisp sound suddenly sounded in her more and more chaotic mind.

It seems to be the sound of wooden fish that I once heard when I took my husband and daughter to the temple.

She tried to pull herself up, "May I ask who you are?" ”

Wujue took this trip just to confirm his and Shen Yunqing's speculation, but he didn't expect the victim's condition to be so serious, so he couldn't help but hesitate whether to continue to go according to the original plan, or directly tell the truth to the person in front of him.

But if he changed his plan, if this Ms. He was too stimulated for a while and accidentally died, it would be his sin.

After reciting 'Amitabha' in his heart, he decided to compromise and be safer.

"I'm Xiao Tao's friend, she's been very busy with work lately, and she can't get out, so she asked me to come over to visit you."

The young man in front of her breathed peacefully, and she didn't know if it was an illusion, the closer the other party stood by the bed, the closer she felt that the pain everywhere and everywhere on her body had been reduced a lot.

This made her not even have a trace of suspicion, "It turned out to be Xiao Tao's girl's friend, her job is really busy, sometimes she can't even answer the phone, and she is not willing to change jobs." Young man, thank you for coming to see me, I don't scare you like this, do I? ”

Wujue shook his head, with a hint of imperceptible compassion in his voice, "How come, I'm also a doctor, and I've seen a lot of strange diseases. ”

"Doctor, doctor's profession is good. You're so young, you're so good! ”

Unconsciously praised the face under the mask began to heat slightly, and hurriedly interrupted: "Can I give you a pulse?" ”

"You're a Chinese medicine doctor?"

"Hmm."

"Xiao Tao's father is also a Chinese medicine doctor." He Qingwen's voice was a little more close, hiding her gloom, and put her hand on the small table, "You take it." ”

She guessed that the young man in front of her should have seen her strange illness, so she couldn't help but want to take her pulse, and there was no expectation that she would be cured.

It's been almost four years, and she has long gone from hope at the beginning to complete despair now.

Unconsciously, his fingers landed on the skinny wrist, and it took a while to feel the pulse.

The oil is exhausted, and the lamp is dry.

But it is not the natural aging of human beings that runs out of oil and the lamp withers, but the internal oil is drained by external forces, and only a little residual lamp remains.

This is also thanks to all kinds of modern medical instruments, if it was placed in ancient times, even if there were various precious medicinal materials to continue life, it would definitely not survive now.

The key is that He Qingwen's body is already imminent.

If His Majesty hadn't speculated the clues to Xiao Tao's relatives two days ago, and he hadn't rushed over as soon as he found the clues, with He Qingwen's physical condition, at most ten more days, this lamp that was infinitely on the verge of extinguishing would have been completely extinguished.

"How?" Afraid that the young man would have concerns, He Qingwen smiled comfortingly, "It's okay, even if you say it, my own body knows it myself, you see, I even have a suicide note ready." It's that I want to let the hospital recover the body, don't tell Xiao Tao, what I said in the suicide note was that her father left it for her, and it was just taken out from the bank when it was due. ”

Unconsciously rarely blackened himself: "I...... Poor learning. ”

He Qingwen also accepted this statement with a smile, "You are still young, Xiao Tao and her father said that Chinese medicine is the most difficult to learn in medicine, and it is worth studying for a lifetime, don't be discouraged, I went to several hospitals and said that it was not cured, and this is the only one, although it is not curable, but there is a kind of medicine that has some effect, so that I can live like this." ”

"Medicine?"

"Well, one a day, I've lost it today, and I only have a little strength after losing the medicine, if you come over in the afternoon, I'm afraid I won't be able to wake up to see you."

I saw He Qingwen coming out of the hospital, and I found a noodle restaurant opposite the hospital unconsciously, ordered a somen noodle and found a corner location, waited for the noodles to be delivered, and took out my mobile phone.

*

In the RV.

Just halfway through lunch, a video invitation popped up on the phone on the table.

Shen Yunqing put down his chopsticks, "It's unconscious." "Reached out and clicked on.

Jiang Lingxi also put down his chopsticks, got up and moved to the chair next to Shen Yunqing.

Shen Yunqing's back stiffened invisibly, and he silently put the phone between the two.

The unconscious on the other end saw the two faces that were already close to each other on the screen.

He took a light breath, "I just went to see that Ms. He. ”

"How?"

"Her condition is even worse than we expected, with her pulse, she will not survive at all, I suspect that there is a problem with the medicine she is taking, and there is also a problem with this hospital." Then he made a decision, "I'm going to stay for two more days and investigate this hospital." ”

(End of chapter)