Liang Yuzhi and Zhong Kui were muttering this name for half an hour.

The busy paper-cut vanilla glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, wanting to ask who he was talking about, but he had to take care of his work.

Vanilla is skillful and cut window flowers, and is self-taught. She is more meticulous and vivid than those mothers who like to talk big. There is an older left-handed man in the neighborhood who wants to get married, so she entrusts her to cut window flowers, cut a few pairs of big red happy characters, and the window flowers that can be filled with joy when playing in the water.

Zhong Kui's eyes fell on the counter and stared at him for a long time...

"I'll go to the hospital,"

"Go to the hospital, what are you doing?" Vanilla asked by stopping the paper cutting in her hand.

"Go to find someone,"

"Liang Yuzhi,"

"You know,"

Vanilla shook her head, "I haven't heard of this person," she frowned and looked at him with inquiring eyes. "Why do you think of finding such a person?"

Zhong Kui's eyes were looking at the passing pedestrians. There were not many passing pedestrians on the street early in the morning, but they were all happy. He knew that those who appeared early in the morning were neighbors, and they wanted to go to the next door to have a wedding banquet with noodles and gifts in their hands.

He was still riding the ragged bicycle, making a squeaking sound. He was bound to greet some acquaintances along the way. In the county town, the size of a palm, his reputation was "blowing the trumpet through the crack of the door------famous". People respected him, some children admired him, and some who once made him very embarrassed and ridiculed him, and now they all expressed their friendship to him and took the initiative to greet him, "Hello, Ghost Catcher,"

"Okay, OK," the bicycle resounded all the way, and the wheels rolled towards the county hospital. The sky in February was foggy and had no color, and even the wind became lazy. It would not sweep and sweep until the season when cauliflower bloomed.

In March, the wind blowing slowly is the best season for kites flying. At that time, adults and children will hold the kite string with one hand and raise the homemade wooden fork tape with the other hand, and look at the paper-paste kite into the sky with anticipation.

The county hospital has been doing repairs recently. The door was a little messy, with bricks and tiles everywhere. There was a little worker who picked a black plastic bucket. He was wearing a military green top and blue military-style big waisted pants. While smearing his nose, he smiled and gave up the only narrow floor that was not soaked by cement slurry, allowing Zhong Kui, who was pushing the cart, to enter it.

The county hospital is being expanded because of recent policy changes. Many business people are optimistic about the natural beauty here and are preparing to come here to invest in and build farmhouses. With the investment of these business people, more people will definitely attract to come here to visit. Then medical equipment and facilities are the first priority.

At the same time, it is also possible to drive nearby farmers to become rich. As long as farmers become rich, their quality will gradually improve.

The county hospital is not wide. When you go in, you can see the clinic on the right side of the hospital's dam, and the vehicle is placed on the left. Looking at the front is a small corridor, the registration desk on the right side is a payment and consultation office on the left. In front of the opposite direction is the medicine pick-up and price-making office. There are two or three men and women in white coats busy inside.

Zhong Kui lay on the table of the consultation office and leaned forward, trying to squeeze out a touch of far-fetched smile, and asked the beautiful doctor who was very elegant and wearing a black frame, "Is there a patient named Liang Yuzhi living here?"

The beautiful doctor smiled at him, showed his gums that were corrected with steel wire, and said, "I'm sorry, go and ask the hospitalization department."

Withdrawing her body, she looked at the dim aisle to the left with confusion, and said to herself: "Inpatient Department,"

"Yes, you go to the left and see a staircase going directly to the second floor to the hospitalization department." The beautiful doctor was really good, straightened up and pointed at him.

"Thank you," I don't know if the other party heard it, but after saying thank you, Zhong Kui had already walked over.

Looking at the stairs, he was very uncomfortable and always thought of what happened in the neurological hospital. However, the stairs of the county hospital were ground out of terrazzo, which was clean and beautiful. You could see the footprints left by yourself when you stepped on them.

Hospitals always give people a kind of bad association. It is either dead or living people here. What has nothing to do with these two is the medical staff wearing white coats, elegant and elegant, with longing for expectations and a sacred aura.

The snow-white wall was separated by a green emerald green, with white on top and green on the bottom. When the green was seen, I remembered the Shu Ya. Zhong Kui still remembered the children in Menling Village. When the cauliflower blossomed, he shouted and rushed up the mountain, rode on the branches and took out bird eggs, and made slingshots...

In front of me was the doctor's office. When Zhong Kui was about to push the door open, he stopped quickly, curled his lips, smiled bitterly, and raised his hand... The door of the office suddenly opened, and at the same time, a fair-skinned and thin girl walked out of it. The girl lowered her head, as if she had just cried. When she passed by him, she heard a vague sob.

The girl came out and he went in. The two of them were in the door. They met outside the door and almost collided. The people in the door were slightly stunned. The people outside the door were also stunned. Both sides tacitly opened their bodies and walked over.

When asked if Liang Yuzhi was hospitalized here, the doctors in the office shook their heads and said they didn't know each other.

But she said that there was a man named Liang Yuzhi just now, but she was not a patient, but a family member.

Zhong Kui was confused when he found out, was he wrong or confused reality with dreams. Then he proposed to see the patient and the patient's family. The patient lives in the critically ill patient area, and the patient's family is the girl who just left.

The request made by Zhangkou is very simple, but it seems quite troublesome to go through the medical staff. The other party asked to see his ID for some reason to check the patient's condition or the patient's relatives.

Zhong Kui said that he was not a relative of the patient or an investigator, but just came to see it because of a dream.

To be honest, who is so idle in this broken hospital that he is willing to come. There are many strange auras invisible to the naked eye in the hospital. Of course, Zhong Kui is a little special. When he entered the hospital, he felt the abnormality here, but he just didn't say it out. When the medical staff refused him to check on the patient, he was very angry but helpless, and had to think of other ways to try it.

After coming out of the hospital, I subconsciously looked back. Under a window in the critically ill patient area on the third floor, a shadow seemed to flash. Is it a patient or someone, no matter what the problem is, I can't hurry now, and I have to go home as soon as possible to find Vanilla for help.

Zhong Kui left, and the doctors started chatting.

The patient's attending physician said: "The girl asked us to perform surgery on her mother just now, but according to the current situation, it is not appropriate to have a major surgery at the right time. My suggestion is to treat it more conservatively. You see..."

Another male doctor wearing glasses pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, "I think your clinical experience is still credible. This is your patient, just make sure you decide,"

At this moment, the ward door creaked and opened.

Several doctors in the office looked at the door. They thought it was the black-faced man who had just come in recklessly, but they didn't expect it was the patient who had been bedridden for a long time and was suddenly appearing in front of them.

The patient was hunched over, unable to see his facial expression, lowered his arms, without saying a word, and bowed to all the doctors with a slow and mechanical movement...

What does this mean? The doctor looked at each other and looked at the patient's actions and found it very strange and strange. He couldn't tell the strange thing about it for a moment. Anyway, he just thought something was wrong there.
Chapter completed!