There is a feeling that life is worse than death, and there is a situation that cannot survive and cannot die.

After the investigation, we sent Ru Pengfei and Lu Zhenbo away. Section Chief Xia also said to me: "Don't you have a cell phone? There are also insiders in the morgue. You cannot leave your post without authorization when on duty. If you encounter problems, call the security department for help!"

I agreed, and returned to the duty room of the morgue in a wool suit and a white coat borrowed by Professor Xiang Hong. When Weng Bo saw me back, he showed a surprised expression. He was washing the tableware and asked: "Your investigation is over? What is the result?"

"There is no clear result yet, and we have no clear discovery!" I lay on the bed and never thought about getting up again.

But my cell phone rang and had to answer. Zheng Xiumin's voice came from the other end of the microphone: "Doctor Yuan, where are you? Is the investigation over?"

I replied: "The investigation has been temporarily over, but nothing has been found. I am now resting in the morgue duty room. Are you back?"

"I'm returning to the hospital. You haven't had lunch yet. I brought snail noodles back. You can wait for me in the ward!" Zheng Xiumin hung up the phone after saying that.

I said goodbye to Uncle Weng and asked casually: "Uncle Weng, did you make this lunch yourself or bought it outside?"

"I bought it from the restaurant. You can leave for 10 minutes at lunch time, but not more than 15 minutes. In addition, you must lock the iron door when leaving!" Weng Bo introduced.

I left the morgue and returned to the ward building.

The sun in the sky is a bit hot, and it is still the end of February, and it feels like summer here.

The ward was very quiet, Qingqing was lying on the bed and was still unconscious. I checked her pulse and breathing, which was normal.

After a while, Zheng Xiumin returned with two bowls of snail noodles. As soon as she sat down, she said, "I'm so tired today. I went to the military district first, and then went to Changchun Temple. When I saw Taoist Chen Ming, this old Taoist was practicing in seclusion, and he was afraid that he would not be able to do anything forever!"

I said, "I hope Qingqing and Master Tan can hold on!"

Zheng Xiumin took out a bottle of apple cider vinegar and answered while drinking it: "I saw Taoist Chen Ming and asked him this question. He explained that the soul is somewhat different from humans. The human body may not last long in the dilemma, but if the soul does not disappear, it will always exist!"

"So you don't have to worry, what have you found during the investigation?" Zheng Xiumin finished drinking apple cider vinegar and asked me.

I opened the paper bowl and saw the oily and red snail noodles. I frowned. I didn't like spicy food, but my stomach was so hungry that I had to fill my stomach.

Seeing that I didn't answer, Zheng Xiumin continued, "You can take Pangui to the morgue to work night shifts, and Pan girl can be taken care of by me!"

I was so spicy that I was breathing heavily. She handed me a bottle of nutritional express and said, "Drink this and it won't be spicy!"

It is indeed very effective to stop spicy milk, but I was already sweating so I put the snail noodles on the coffee table and replied: "We opened the inner wall of the communication room, and there is a bedroom behind it, and there is no anatomy room. Could it be that I had hallucinations?"

Zheng Xiumin immediately denied: "How is it possible? I have the injury on my leg. You should check the items of the hunchbacked old man to see if you can find the crossbow?"

I said: "If the two captains don't ask for search, it's hard for me to search."

Zheng Xiumin stopped complaining about me, so she got up and entered the bathroom. Soon she came out in slippers and lay on the escort bed, saying, "I found that living here is more convenient than staying in a military hospitality, but there are no bathing facilities!"

After lunch, I rested on the sofa for a while, and the special guard Mei Xiuying came to take care of Qingqing. I went to see Professor Hong in a white coat.

When Professor Hong saw me, he said, "Doctor Yuan, if you hadn't made a fuss, I wouldn't have known that there was such a confidential research center underground in the isolation ward building?"

I didn't believe it, so I asked: "Professor Hong, aren't you also a doctor in the military hospital? Are they even hiding you?"

Professor Hong explained: "I only know that there is a research center under the isolation ward of this hospital, but I have never entered the research and treatment of infectious diseases. I am an amateur. The medical field requires more professionalism and proficiency!"

I echoed, and Professor Hong said to me: "Doctor Yuan, you are also a graduate of a prestigious university, right? Young people have a bright future!"

After returning the white coat, I said goodbye to Professor Hong and then returned to the ward.

In the ward, Mei Xiuying was teaching Zheng Xiumin to clean Qingqing's susceptible parts. Seeing that I came back, she hurriedly said, "Doctor Yuan, you go out first and come back later!"

I agreed, then went back to the corridor, and took the elevator to go directly to the top floor. However, the iron door was locked. I pulled it hard and pulled it away, then went to the rooftop, looking into the distance in the sun.

Although the sun is a bit hot, it gives people a sense of security.

It is closer to the sky and far from the ground. I stood in front of the guardrail and looked far away. I saw the streets below were full of traffic and flowing endlessly, and the Yangtze River and Han River met in the distance.

After I saw enough of the scenery, my heart immediately became heroic and wider, and all the haze was wiped out.

I looked at my phone and it was already past four o'clock and returned to the ward. Mei Xiuying had finished caring for Qingqing and was sitting on the sofa drinking water.

Zheng Xiumin said to me: "Let's go to the corridor, I have something to ask you!"

When he arrived at the end of the corridor, Zheng Xiumin said to me: "I'm going to the bank later to verify whether the password of this ICBC card is correct. Do you want to go with me?"

I hurriedly said, "Isn't this good? This card belongs to Chen Hui. He is already dead. Why don't I just return the property to the original owner and return the bank card to his parents?"

Zheng Xiumin immediately said, "No, you don't know yet in the hospital. I have heard people talk about the assassination of Chen Hui. Because no one officially reported the case to the police, the police did not file a case. It is said that Chen Hui's brother-in-law has hired a private detective to investigate the case secretly. If you hand over Chen Hui's bank card to his parents at this time, then we will be unable to escape the suspicion. If the other party asks where you got the bank card, how should you answer?"

I was speechless immediately, and then worried, "But even if we get the password correctly, we can't withdraw the money inside!"

Zheng Xiumin whispered: "If you can find Chen Hui's body and hand it over to his parents, the other party will definitely thank you very much, but it may also cause trouble and danger to you! You'd better go to the security department to get a rubber stick to defend yourself."

At five o'clock in the afternoon, I went to the hospital restaurant to get some food, and Jung Soo-min said she would not let me bring her meal.

After I used supper, I returned to the ward. Pangui had already returned, and Zheng Xiumin was lowering her head and eating Yangzhou fried rice.

Pan Gui said to me: "Doctor Yuan, Doctor Zheng has told me that I will accompany you to the morgue to work at night, so that you will be safer. If you are new to this city, don't be impulsive. I have been here for ten years and I know that some people cannot offend them. As long as the other party does not infringe on their own interests, don't be serious!"

I agreed and said goodbye to Zheng Xiumin, then took Pangui to the hospital security department and told Captain You that he agreed and borrowed two rubber sticks. Although this was not as good as an electric shock stick, it was at least a self-defense weapon.

When I arrived at the morgue and took over the shift, Uncle Weng said to me: "It is best not to leave at night. The hospital has mixed people and is very mobile. Be careful!"
Chapter completed!