"Sent to the obstetrics and gynecology department."

Zhou Ze sat down next to Dr. Lin, looked at her still somewhat uncomfortable face, and said:

"You should rest more, otherwise you will be irresponsible."

"I can hold on." Dr. Lin shook his head, still a little stubborn.

"What I mean is that your physical condition is irresponsible to your patients."

"..." Dr. Lin.

"Haha." Zhou Ze licked his lips and said apologetically, "Sorry, I unknowingly assumed the role of my old self again."

"Very good." Dr. Lin said softly.

"Go back and rest, and then come back to work after your body recovers. The work of doctors is indeed very important, but it does not mean that society will not be able to function without one working doctor for the time being."

Dr. Lin nodded.

At this time, Zhou Ze's cell phone rang. He looked at the call notification and saw that it was Xu Qinglang's call.

He stood up, walked outside to the corridor and answered the phone:

"Hey, what's going on?"

"Your business is good today, please come back and take a look." Xu Qinglang said with a yawn.

"Business is good?" Zhou Ze was a little happy. He had just obtained the certificate, and his results were now delivered to his door?

"Okay, I'll go back right away."

Zhou Ze planned to send these guys to hell without mercy, no matter how many stories the dead souls in the bookstore told about "Dou E's injustice" this time.

They are dead souls,

Being sent to hell is the right path, it is selfless and there is no psychological burden.

"If you have anything to do, go back first." Dr. Lin pointed to his office, "I'll go back by myself later."

Zhou Ze nodded and said nothing more. Nothing is more important now than his early change of position. As for the relationship between himself and Dr. Lin, let's take his time.

The elevators in the emergency building were still full even at night, so Zhou Ze simply chose to take the stairs downstairs. When he reached the third floor, Zhou Ze suddenly stopped.

He didn't know why, but he always felt like someone was following him.

Could it be that Dr. Lin wanted to see more of him but was embarrassed, so he secretly followed him behind?

Well, although this was possible, Zhou Ze was not so narcissistic that he believed it directly. He quickly walked down one floor and then turned around at the corner and walked back.

"call…………"

A sound of wind blew from above.

Zhou Ze suddenly raised his head and started running upwards, but still found nothing.

If you don't find it, it proves that there must be something weird.

Zhou Ze bent down, the black nail of his index finger grew out, and he tapped it gently on the tile floor.

The next moment, a black footprint appeared on the tile floor. Zhou Ze silently hid his index finger in his fist, then slowly stood up and walked in the direction of the black footprints that kept appearing below.

From his fingernails, smoke invisible to the naked eye was constantly emitting, tracing the marks underneath.

Because of its special nature, it is difficult for a hospital to be absolutely clean. However, it is not the dead of night yet, and it is very abnormal for dirty things to dare to walk around in such an open manner.

Zhou Ze followed the prints to the fourth floor, followed the footprints all the way out, and then turned into a ward.

There are patients in the ward. Judging from the current extremely tight situation of medical resources, it is very rare for a vacant ward to appear. For example, there are still some patients who can only temporarily lie on simple beds in the corridor to rest or be hooked up to IV drips.

.

Zhou Ze reached out and pushed open the ward door.

There are three beds inside,

There were old people lying on the beds on both sides, and both were old ladies. There was a young woman lying in the middle, and there was an escort beside each bed.

After Zhou Ze walked in, except for an old woman who was sleeping, everyone in the ward looked at Zhou Ze.

"Hello, excuse me, did anyone come in just now?"

Zhou Ze asked straight to the point.

"No."

An accompanying aunt replied.

The others also shook their heads.

Zhou Ze nodded, indicating that he understood, then turned and left the ward.

At this time, Zhou Ze planned to leave.

You can't blame Zhou Ze for being unethical and refusing to catch anyone he encounters. You should know that Xu Qinglang just called and said that his store is now "very good". Zhou Ze is worried that if he goes back late, all the customers will leave.

, then the loss will be great.

As for the dirty things running outside, if you encounter them, deal with them if you can. If they are difficult to deal with or you want to play a hide-and-seek game with yourself, Zhou Ze really doesn't want to spend too much energy on it.

He is a ghost, with the prefix "temporary" added in front, and he is not Zhang Tianshi.

However, when Zhou Ze grabbed the door handle and was about to close the door, his nails accidentally touched it.

For an instant, Zhou Ze seemed to have a feeling of static electricity. Then, the lights in the ward went out, and then came back on again.

The three beds in the ward were instantly vacated, and the patients and their attendants also disappeared.

Zhou Ze suddenly took two steps back, and then he saw the sign "Utility Room" on the door of the room he was facing. This was not a ward!

"call…………"

Another gust of wind blew, very fast, as if he realized that his blindness had failed and was planning to run away in a hurry.

Zhou Ze reached out and grabbed it, as if he had caught something cold and fleshy, but then there was a crisp sound and the thing escaped his control.

The wind dispersed,

Zhou Ze looked at the palm of his hand and found a bunch of black hair, which was very long and tortuous. It looked like the hair in another dense area on his hair that he saw every day when he took a shower.

As if out of professional habit, Zhou Ze put his palm in front of his nose and smelled it.

A strong fishy sea smell came,

simply disgusting,

It smells like salted fish stacked in a stuffy warehouse for a month.

"hiss……"

Zhou Ze suppressed his urge to retching, squatted down again, tapped his nails on the tiles, and another series of clear black footprints appeared.

Zhou Ze clapped his hands, tilted his neck, and then followed the footprints again.

The nature of the matter has changed again. If the other party is just like the old woman who lingered in the mortuary of the attached courtyard because of family property, Zhou Ze will not pursue her. After all, this kind of lingering is because of the bond during his lifetime.

There are too many ghosts in the world, and they generally have no intention to do bad things and have no ability to cause any damage.

But the one I just came into contact with, not only actively followed me, but also could perform extremely realistic illusions and almost deceived me, and judging from the body hair pulled from its body, it was real.

This means that the other party is already capable of causing trouble, and he is still in the hospital where his wife is. It is a bit difficult for Zhou Ze to convince himself that he wants to sit back and watch with peace of mind.

After all,

Still a bitch!

Zhou Ze has read a lot of novels in the bookstore in the past few months. What he hates the most is the kind of Madonna protagonist who has no sense of immersion at all. But when it was his turn, he found that he still couldn't let go completely.

Of course, there is another extremely important reason, that is, he has just become a ghost agent. According to the information that can be obtained from the conversations between little Luoli and himself, if there are dirty things on the territory of a ghost agent, then

This errant errand will lead to death and death.

The footprints went upstairs. Zhou Ze followed the footprints all the way to the eighth floor, which was the operating room floor. After climbing the stairs, Zhou Ze found his target without much effort.

A guy in a white coat was leaning against the corner of the operating room, pressing his ear against the wall and waving one hand underneath, doing what many otakus would do at home.

When Zhou Ze came over, the other party didn't look back, but Zhou Ze saw the other party's body trembling slightly and speeding up the friction and heat generation on his hands. It seemed that his arrival gave him a certain sense of pleasure.

"You are a ghost, and I don't want to offend you, but why are you chasing each other so hard? We can completely avoid infringement."

The other party's voice is a bit hoarse, like an old man speaking, but the intonation is a bit strange, and he often pronounces several syllables very quickly.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Ze pointed at it.

"I'm waiting for my woman to come out." The other party replied, "Sir, you can go back. It's not good for anyone to break the relationship. I can promise you that I won't do anything that is harmful to nature, and I won't let you

Difficult to handle.

God be damned, I don't dare to do anything wanton."

"Your woman? Who are you waiting for?" Zhou Ze asked.

Is it another case of ghostly love?

But at this moment, in the aisle on the other side of the operating room, the young girl who had accompanied her sister-in-law before ran out with various bills in her hands, probably to pay the fee.
To be continued...