Jiang Shuai didn't expect that the dean didn't believe him, and he was dumbfounded for a moment while holding the phone.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Dagang looked at Jiang Shuai standing stupidly at the door and asked, "The dean doesn't believe you?"
Jiang Shuai nodded and sat helplessly on the bench outside the ward.
"It seems that we can only wait until the dean comes to work tomorrow. The two of us will work hard and guard their door." Jiang Shuai sighed.
Zhang Dagang naturally knows the seriousness of this matter, and he must now race against time to find out the reason why the patient is alive and dead.
Otherwise, the nurse would really have died.
Zhang Dagang thought of this and took out his cell phone to dial Li Jinggao's number.
On the other end of the phone, Li Jinggao had just hung up the phone above.
He was sitting on the bench with a thoughtful look on his face and murmured: "The living dead, I never thought that the living dead would actually appear."
At this moment, the phone screen flashed, and Li Jinggao looked at the word "master" on it and suddenly slapped his thigh in surprise.
He doesn't know about the living dead, but the master does.
Li Jinggao answered the phone happily instantly: "Master, you have thought of me as your disciple."
Listening to the resentment in Li Jinggao's voice on the other end of the phone, Zhang Dagang was speechless and held his forehead.
"I'm calling you this time for something important. Isn't it convenient for you to answer it now?"
Listening to Zhang Dagang's serious tone, Li Jinggao immediately restrained himself a lot.
"Master, please tell me that I am the only one here, so it is convenient for me to answer the call."
Zhang Dagang looked at the deserted corridor and walked into Jiang Shuai's office.
"The hospital where I work has a living dead. I wonder if you have ever heard of such a case."
Zhang Dagang said directly: "If you have nothing to do now, it's best to come here. If this matter is not handled well, I'm afraid it will be very troublesome."
As an intern, he was very quiet in the hospital, and no one would listen to him at all.
What's more, the dean has long disliked him. If he told the dean, the dean might not only laugh at him, but also transfer the patient to the general ward and reprimand him for making a fuss out of a molehill.
But Li Jinggao is different. He can make the director move forward with just one word, which makes it more convenient to control the flow of patients in the hospital.
Li Jinggao hung up the phone, feeling anxious.
Unexpectedly, not only the living dead appeared in the capital, but also in their small Suhai City.
Li Jinggao rushed to Suhai First People's Hospital without stopping, not forgetting to call the director on the way.
Listening to Ma Jinggao's serious tone, the dean realized that what happened this time was extraordinary.
He quickly got out of bed and put on his clothes, without even bothering to wash his face and teeth, and drove directly to the hospital.
He had only seen things like the living dead in movies. He heard that this thing spread so fast that it was impossible to stop it.
If Li Jinggao could be allowed to come out in the middle of the night, maybe it would be as serious as in the movie.
When the director rushed to the hospital in a hurry, he saw Li Jinggao already standing outside the ward.
"Have you found Li Hao's family?" Zhang Dagang asked Li Jinggao.
Li Jinggao nodded: "We have found him, but his home is far away from the city. We have sent a car to pick up his parents. It is estimated that they can reach the hospital in half an hour."
The door to the ward was quiet again.
The dean walked over nervously, looked at the back of Li Jinggao's head, which was covered with white hair, and greeted him with a fawning expression.
Li Jinggao just glanced at the dean and said nothing more.
The atmosphere at the door of the ward was eerily quiet. Zhang Dagang leaned against the wall with his hands folded across his chest, wondering what he was thinking about.
Half an hour passed quickly, and two middle-aged men and women wearing gray cloth quickly arrived at the hospital.
Li Jinggao arranged them in Jiang Shuai's office.
After the director asked the doctors and nurses in the hospital to keep an eye on the ward and not let anyone enter, they all walked towards Jiang Shuai's office.
"Doctor, what happened to our son?" As soon as the woman saw several people coming in, she quickly threw herself on the dean who was walking in the front, with a worried look on her face.
The dean coughed twice, helped the woman stand upright and said, "I invite you here this time just to ask about your son's situation."
When the woman heard that the doctor said he was just asking about the situation, she instantly became depressed again.
"My son said half a month ago that he came to the city with his classmates to make a lot of money, and then he left and there was no news for half a month." The woman said and started to cry softly.
Zhang Dagang and Li Jinggao looked at each other, and Li Jinggao stepped forward and asked, "What about your son's classmate? Didn't you ask him about your son?"
When the woman heard this, she shook her head: "Two dolls disappeared together. We called the police, but the police couldn't find out where the dolls went."
Li Hao's parents didn't know anything about it. They only knew that Li Hao disappeared half a month ago, and there was no clue about the rest of the matter.
Several people's expressions were a little heavy.
In half a month, it would be very difficult to find out what Li Hao had gone through.
"Go to the police. With the cooperation of the police, it will be much easier to find Li Hao's traces half a month ago." Li Jinggao suggested.
Others agreed, and Zhang Dagang also nodded: "There is no other way now. We can only take a look at what Li Hao has been through."
The dean made arrangements for Li Hao's parents.
Li Jinggao asked the dean to watch in the hospital, and Jiang Shuai was forced to stay at the dean's request.
Zhang Dagang and Li Jinggao walked towards the city police station together.
On the way, Li Jinggao's phone rang again. He glanced at the phone number and walked aside with great solemnity.
Ten minutes later, Zhang Dagang saw Li Jinggao walking over with a serious look on his face.
"Come on, Master, let's go to the police station first."
Li Jinggao also had connections in the city's police station, and soon the police chief came out to greet the two.
Li Jinggao doesn't plan to tell the police chief about the living dead yet.
This kind of thing is not easy to solve. Talking about it now can easily cause panic.
"Director Chen, we are here to investigate a young man named Li Hao who came to Suhai City half a month ago. This matter is very serious. I hope you can cooperate." Li Jinggao said in a serious tone.
Director Chen looked a little embarrassed. Without approval from above, even if he is the director, he has no right to reveal the privacy of every citizen.
Li Jinggao took a sip of tea and recited three numbers silently in his mind, when the director's phone rang.
Seeing the director answer the phone with a serious look on his face, Li Jinggao drank all the tea in his cup.
"Master, the higher-ups take this matter very seriously. If you are caught by the living dead, you will be infected with the virus. The higher-ups have already done experiments. After being caught, you will become a living dead within a week."
Li Jinggao turned around and explained to Zhang Dagang seriously.
This is what the person on the phone just now told him, asking him to cooperate with Zhang Dagang and control the situation in Suhai City.