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On the way to Pengcheng First People's Hospital.

The driver said while turning the steering wheel.

"Deaths in the hospital are normal, not gods. It is impossible to save every patient, but recently, the First People's Hospital is very strange. Three people died in a week, all of them sudden death."

"Even if there are death certificates authenticated by doctors in multiple hospitals, as well as the police's refutation of rumors, it still makes people crazy."

"So, very few people go to the First People's Hospital now. Unless the matter is urgent and the principle of proximity, very few people go to the First People's Hospital, and they will choose to detour to the Second People's Hospital."

Having said this, the driver laughed.

"Young man, why don't you go to the second hospital, I'll take you there, it's cheaper for you, how about it?"

The wily driver never forgets to take care of the passengers when he goesssips.

Wang Ping smiled, rejected the driver's "kindness", and said.

"Master, you still know a lot."

Facing the compliments, the driver stood tall and arrogant.

"Of course, don't look at me as a driver, but driving is also a technical job, and there are many people I see. There is no news in Pengcheng that I don't know about Chen."

Speaking of which, the driver showed off.

"If I remember correctly, the first of the three people who died in the First People's Hospital seems to be Tian Liang, but it was Li Liang who was wrong, a college student."

Wang Ping smiled, clasped his fists at the driver, and applauded.

"Society, society, I am old Chen, and people talk a lot."

Old Chen scratched his head and laughed.

Before getting off the car, Wang Ping stuck his head into the car window and said to the driver Lao Chen.

"Old Chen, add a V letter, you know so much, maybe there will be many places to ask for information in the future."

"It's easy to talk, I'm V signal: Lao Chen is the English abbreviation of handsome, laochenshishuaibi"

Is Lao Chen handsome?

Listening to the words of the driver Lao Chen, Wang Ping couldn't help laughing. This middle-aged greasy uncle is really a treasure, no wonder he can still smile so brightly even with his head bald.

Sure enough, that sentence is well said.

Those who can bald heads are strong.

After adding the V letter, the driver Chen suddenly asked Wang Ping, who was far away.

"Young man, you haven't said what your name is? What industry do you do?"

Old Chen was very curious why Wang Ping said that there are still many places to ask for information in the future.

Wang Ping turned around and grinned.

"My name is Wang Ping, I specialize in exorcising ghosts. If you encounter ghosts, you can come to me and give you a 10% discount."

After speaking, Wang Ping extended and walked towards the First People's Hospital.

Old Chen's expression froze, his mouth slightly opened.

"What the hell? Exorcism? Can't the Taoist priest of Maoshan succeed?"

Thinking of this, Lao Chen shuddered suddenly.

A self-proclaimed ghost exorcist, going to a hospital that was not peaceful recently? This kind of thing doesn't look like a coincidence.

Is it...

Old Chen, who thinks wildly, said strangely.

"No, the First Hospital is really haunted. They have invited Taoist priests. It's incredible, exclusive news."

Old Chen Ma Liu started the taxi, and clicked on the mobile taxi rider V Xinqun with one hand, and said in a voice.

"Old irons, I have the best news, the news is absolutely hot, everyone will send me a red envelope of 1 yuan, and I will tell the news."

Don't look at the taxi drivers who seem to be very low-level, but they are also well-informed.

Wang Ping said that he exorcised ghosts, but Lao Chen did not believe it, nor did he fully believe it, nor did he scoff at it.

There is a saying, people can't look at their appearance, and the sea can't be measured.

If you look at people by appearance and age, you are bound to suffer a lot.

Don't think that when others are young, they feel that they are incompetent, that is a big mistake, and Lao Chen knows this well.

Lao Chen is in his fifties this year, and he is considered to be an older generation.

Although he also advocates science, he also has a reverence for the unknown.

As the saying goes, it is better to believe what it has than to believe it does not.

Old Chen didn't believe in ghosts, but he wouldn't exaggerate.

...

First People's Hospital, Wang Ping entered the hospital.

In the hall of the hospital, there were crowds in twos and threes.

If it was in the past, during this time period, the hospital must have been crowded with many people. It can be seen that what happened in the first hospital recently made many people afraid to come.

However, in this way, it saves Wang Ping a lot of time.

He walked to the front desk, picked up his mobile phone, pulled out Zhang Yao's photo, and asked the nurse.

"Hello, have you seen this girl coming? I'm her friend. I came here when I found out that she was sick. I forgot to ask for the ward number. She's turned off her phone now, and I can't get through. Can you help me check it? Check it out?"

"My friend's name is Zhang Yao. She said that her father brought her here, but his father's name is Zhang Zheng."

"Wait a minute, I'll check."

After a while, the nurse looked up.

"Zhang Yao has just gone through the hospitalization procedures. In Ward 510, you can find it by turning left on the third floor."

Wang Ping thanked, then pretended to ask casually.

"By the way, Miss Nurse, it's really rare for the hospital to be so deserted today. Every time I came to the First Hospital before, it was full of people, especially at this time."

Hearing this, the nurse showed a sad face and sighed.

"It's not that something happened to the hospital recently. Sigh, it is estimated that there will be fewer doctors after today. This is the fourth one..."

Before the words were finished, another older nurse beside the nurse touched the nurse with her elbow.

The nurse quickly noticed, closed the topic, and smiled immediately.

"Sir, don't you want to see your friend? Go and have a look. Maybe your friend is going to have a medical examination now, and he won't be able to see him."

Wang Ping nodded with a smile, thanked him and walked to the third floor.

Entering the elevator, pressing down the third floor, Wang Ping's eyes lit up.

After a short conversation, the nurse stopped talking, and Wang Ping still got a lot of information.

the fourth?

This is different from the answer given by the driver Lao Chen. Lao Chen said three, and the nurse said four.

It seems that another person died in the hospital today.

There was only Wang Ping in the elevator. Wang Ping's eyes became deep and he looked up at the top of the elevator.

There was a flash of white light in the depths of his eyes.

At this moment, the top of the elevator became different. In Wang Ping's eyes, there were wisps of fine black mist lingering on the top.

Ding!

The elevator door opened to the third floor.

Walking out of the elevator, he looked at the corridor of the ward in front of him. Through the white light in his eyes, Wang Ping saw a scene that ordinary people could not see.

At the top of the clean ward corridor, strands of black mist exudes evil and cold, like spider webs, all over the walls and top of the ward corridor.

The entire ward corridor is like a corridor of hell.

Evil and terrifying!

In the blink of an eye, the white light disappeared, and he was looking at the corridor of the ward, which was clean, calm and peaceful.

"Did Zhang Yao do it? Or is there another ghost."

Wang Ping muttered to himself and arrived at Zhang Yao's ward.

From the door, Wang Ping heard two concerned voices.

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