Chapter 138 Chapter 138 I’m dead

"Where is the patient?"

Dr. Satomi seemed to have lost his soul, his face was expressionless, his eyes were dull, and he asked in a low voice.

Everyone present was Professor Kurokawa's relatives and friends. How could they not recognize this familiar tone? A chill instantly climbed up the backs of everyone's necks, and they were immediately frightened to the point of being unable to move.

"Professor Kurokawa! Is this really Professor Kurokawa's ghost?"

When he came back to his senses, people immediately ran away screaming, and a large circle of people immediately appeared around Dr. Satomi.

Grace and the police officers from Section 5 looked at each other, then rushed forward and surrounded Dr. Satomi five or six steps away.

Dr. Satomi's current state is obviously not normal, and he is suspected to be possessed by Professor Kurokawa's ghost.

Things like ghost possession are spread all over the world. Even a foreign girl like Grace immediately accepted this unexpected situation.

Although Professor Kurokawa's appearance this time was a bit unexpected, he still appeared after all, so that the fifth lesson would not go away empty-handed.

"Start making contact as planned."

Grace was trying her best to stabilize Professor Kurokawa's ghost. Suddenly, a malicious voice came from the crowd:

"Kurokawa, you are dead!"

"Professor Noriuchi, are you kidding? If I am dead, who is the person standing in front of you now?" Dr. Satomi shook his head and said disapprovingly.

The Metropolitan Police carefully sorted out Professor Kurokawa's personal network, and found that among all the people at the scene who had a close relationship with Professor Kurokawa, it was his pillowcase, Mrs. Kurokawa, who had the closest relationship with Professor Kurokawa.

"Sachiko."

Regarding this situation, Lesson 5 was also expected. Professor Kurokawa had such an indifferent attitude in the previous operations, and even the students could not talk to the doctor.

"Kurokawa, don't you know how to look at the window next to you? See who you are now!"

The situation on the 13th floor of the Medical University Affiliated Hospital was immediately transmitted to the Metropolitan Police Department through video equipment. Not long after, new orders were transmitted.

Even if she had been vaccinated in advance, only Mrs. Kurokawa had the courage to stand up when things got tough.

"Shuichi, is it really you?" Mrs. Kurokawa asked softly with tears in her eyes.

He and Kurokawa both pursued Sachiko back then, but in the end Sachiko chose Kurokawa, who was handsome and more outstanding academically.

The speaker was none other than Professor Noriuchi. He glanced at Mrs. Kurokawa, who was nestled tightly in Dr. Satomi's arms, her eyes full of jealousy.

Dr. Satomi looked around, at the police officers from Section 5, and then at his acquaintances before his death, with doubts in his eyes:

Dr. Satomi heard this and turned to look at the window in the corridor. A young doctor was reflected on the glass. Dr. Satomi subconsciously reached out and touched his own philtrum, and it felt smooth and smooth:

"Isn't this Satomi? How did I become Satomi?"

"Professor Kurokawa, do you remember what happened before, no, today?" Grace asked cautiously.

"Mrs. Kurokawa." Grace reminded in a low voice.

"This is the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University, why am I here?"

"Madam, why are there so many people here? Is there something wrong with me?"

Dr. Satomi ignored the negotiator's friendly greetings and walked forward calmly and steadily.

Seeing the Kurokawa couple's deep love as husband and wife, an unknown evil fire rushed to Professor Noruchi's forehead.

Doctor Satomi's expression was no longer as indifferent as before, but became vivid. His face was filled with love and compassion, and he stroked Mrs. Kurokawa's hair with one hand and said softly:

"Don't cry, Sachiko, don't cry. Aren't I here? I'm just on a business trip for half a month. Why are you so coquettish?"

Grace frowned, and the ghost of Professor Kurokawa, who was attached to Dr. Satomi, seemed to have forgotten everything that had happened before.

Mrs. Kurokawa, who couldn't hide her plump figure even in a long black dress, hugged Dr. Satomi tightly and cried so hard that I felt pity for him.

Grace said she understood.

"Xiuyi, have you really come back to me?"

"Today, I am going to Osaka Prefecture to attend the National Cancer Symposium." Dr. Satomi thought for a moment, and said with a bit of confusion on his face:

"I remember, I drove out to go to the airport, and then...after that, what happened after that, I can't remember..."

Grace pressed the earphones and nodded. The negotiator carefully selected by Lesson 5 came out and said respectfully and humbly:

Folklore experts also advise not to reveal that Professor Kurokawa is dead.

In order to win the trust of these friends and relatives of Professor Kurokawa and prevent them from seeing Professor Kurokawa lose his temper, the Metropolitan Police showed them the surveillance video of Professor Kurokawa when he returned to his soul.

The order from her superiors was for Grace to delay as much time as possible so as not to irritate the ghost of Professor Kurokawa.

The police officers in black suits couldn't help but retreat continuously. This was not only because they were ordered to avoid conflicts as much as possible, but also because they were instinctively afraid of inhuman things like ghosts.

She had also heard of legends about ghosts like this who thought they were still alive because they thought they were alive, and behaved the same as before, and then were accidentally exposed, disappeared on the spot, or turned into ghosts.

"Where is the patient?"

Grace quickly waved her hand, and Mrs. Kurokawa was able to rush over and throw herself into Dr. Satomi's arms.

Dr. Satomi stopped and his cold face changed for the first time, revealing a look of confusion and struggle. After a while, he muttered his beloved wife's name.

Hearing this familiar voice, tears finally came to Mrs. Kurokawa's eyes. She couldn't help but wanted to rush over, but was stopped by several police officers.

The current momentum is very good. Dr. Satomi, who is possessed by the ghost of Professor Kurokawa, is a unique and precious sample. If we can observe it for a long time, we may be able to glean the secret of the soul returning after death.

"It's nothing, Professor Kurokawa, you may be a little tired, so your memory is a little unclear. You and your wife..."

"Professor Kurokawa, hello, we are from the Metropolitan Police Department..."

"Shuichi! Shuichi!"

Doctor Satomi looked at the window and murmured to himself, holding his head with both hands, his facial features twisted together, looking miserable.

The next moment, Dr. Satomi, who was still acting like a living person, turned into a deathly pale face, his eyes were blurry, and he looked straight ahead.

A cold chill emanated from his body, and the fluorescent lights above the corridor began to flicker on and off. He laughed maniacally:

"Ah hahaha, I remembered, I'm already dead!"
Chapter completed!