Ninth in The World

Di Jiu overestimated his economic strength and he spent a few hours beside the hospital. It turned out that he couldn't rent the house he wanted, and he didn't rent a house that met his cultivation requirements. It was not enough to rent a few square houses separated by the landlord.

After a round of laps, Di Jiu could only eat something and return to the hospital again.

He went to work in the basement of Building No. 11, and went to see if there was any place to live.

After coming to the basement, Di Jiuqi understood how Tong Mu helped him. There is no need for people to be on duty at all, and no one is guarding them.

If you must say that you still need someone on duty, there is a nursing room outside the morgue, this care room is empty. Di Jiu opened the door with the key, and knew that no one had been here for a long time.

The room has more than ten square feet, a wire bed, a desk, and a chair. Other than that, there is nothing else.

Very satisfied with Di Jiu, it is quiet enough here. Standing here, there is no other sound than the sound of ventilation.

The average person is here, as long as you see the three characters of the mortuary, it is estimated that the scalp is somewhat numb. Di Jiu did not care. After practicing the martial arts, he was not afraid of being full of vitality.

After cleaning the house for a while, Di Jiu was ready to start practicing the big door. Although he has the key to the mortuary, he does not intend to go in and have a look.

Di Jiu has not begun to practice, and he heard that there are vain footsteps. The pace is a little short, showing people panic and fear.

At this moment, it is already dark, and someone is coming to the morgue?

Di Jiu immediately stepped out of the room, but this step is not from the direction of the mortuary, otherwise it is really infiltrating.

Soon there was a figure under the light, and Di Jiu saw it clearly. It was the middle-aged doctor during the day. It was he who pointed to his own path and was later besieged by the family of the deceased because of a medical accident.

It stands to reason that he should be so bad at the moment, how come time to come to this place.

"Hello." Di Jiu worried to scare the other party and called in advance.

The middle-aged doctor was obviously brave enough to be called by Di Jiu. It was even more frightening and went back a few steps. Some looked at Di Jiu’s side in horror.

Di Jiu stood up and said with a smile, "Don't you remember me? You also help me guide you during the day. It is reasonable to say that as a doctor, you are more daring than the average person."

"It's you." The middle-aged doctor finally saw Di Jiu and sighed. Then he asked, "How come you are here?"

Di Jiu had no choice but to say, "I was introduced by Dean Yu Jianfu. The luck is that I just met the new dean here. No way, the Personnel Section can only arrange me here."

This middle-aged doctor clearly understood some insider scenes in the hospital personnel. He heard Di Jiu’s words, and he sighed and said, "You are really unlucky. In fact, as long as you come a few days earlier, you can be arranged in a better place. Actually, if you come here, it is really the help of the child chief. You have to know that there is no one on duty before."

"I know, what are you doing here so late?" Di Jiu talked, his eyes fell on the convenience bag in the hands of middle-aged doctors.

The middle-aged doctor lifted the convenience bag in his hand, and some helplessly said, "Hey, I have some medical accidents during the day, causing a patient who would not have died to die. This is far from over, I guess I left the Aibo Hospital. I came here this evening to burn a few sheets of paper for my patient. This is the tradition of our hospital. For whatever reason, for the patients who died on the operating table, the doctor will come to burn at night. Sheet of paper."

"How do you know that this patient died because of your reasons?" Di Jiu asked, but his heart was secretly admiring the middle-aged doctor. After a general medical doctor has died of a medical accident, it will not be recognized for its own reasons.

The middle-aged doctor admitted that it was because of his reasons.

"At that time, the patient's face was purple and convulsed. I shouldn't give her an injection of ecstasy. Because I injected her with an irritant, causing her heart to load too much, and finally..." The middle-aged doctor’s eyes are all Annoyed, the tone is full of self-blame.

Di Jiu didn’t know what the urgency was, and he said, “Would you like to burn paper here?”

The middle-aged man looked at Di Jiu with some disappointment. "My name is Lin Bo. It turned out to be a doctor in the Department of Cardiology. If you have a key, can you open the door for me? I will go in and burn."

Originally, Lin Bo was planning to go out and burn some paper. Now Di Jiu is here, he wants to go in and burn some paper. In his heart, there is really some anxiety. In his opinion, this patient is dead in his hands. Therefore, the family of the patient beat him and told him to quack his doctor. He did not return his mouth in one sentence.

Burning paper in the mortuary is obviously not allowed in the hospital, but at this time, burning paper here, no one knows.

"This is a small matter." Di Jiu said that he took out the key and opened the door to the mortuary. He came to mix the day. As for where Lin Bo burned the paper, he would help him as much as possible.

In fact, the space inside the mortuary is very large, and there are not many dead bodies inside. Generally, the bodies that have been parked here for a long time will be frozen. The body that was parked for a short time was just placed in a spacious hall outside.

Although the weather was still warm, Di Jiu felt a chill as soon as he entered it. Not only because it is cold and airy, but also because it is full of yin. www.wuxiaspot.com~ Lin Boyi went to the side of a corpse, went directly to the ground and took out the bag. The money in the middle.

Di Jiu’s gaze fell on the body, and the body was covered with a white cloth. From the long hair, it was a young woman.

Seeing Lin Bo's hand on the ground with a lighter muttering to himself, Di Jiu did not disturb him, ready to quit. It was at this time that his eyes swept over the fingers of the deceased.

Although the light in the morgue was not bright, but Di Jiu's eyesight was extremely strong, he actually saw the fingers of the deceased and the red of normal people.

"Dr. Lin, you wait..." Di Jiu stepped forward and took away the white cloth of the deceased's body.

"What are you doing?" Seeing that Di Jiuyi opened a white cloth, Lin Bo was scared to stop.

"Dr. Lin, she has not died completely. If I take it, I can save it." Di Jiu Shen said, after he opened the white cloth, he was sure that his judgment was not wrong.

His senses and vision were even stronger after he practiced the Daxingmen. This woman seems to have lost her life, but she still has life. This kind of statement is very mysterious. Except for some doctors who have been practicing for many years, they can feel it with the sixth sense. Most doctors can't feel this kind of thing.

Although Di Jiu’s medical skills were brilliant in the country, he could not accurately predict whether life was there. The main reason is that he lacks experience and he has very little time to see a doctor. Now he is practicing the grand door, and this mysterious and mysterious thing is naturally presented in his senses.

"You said she is still alive?" Lin Bo excited, his trembling tone and the unstoppable trembling of the body showed how fluctuating his heart was at the moment.

(Today's update is here, friends are good night!)