Doctor of Healing

It gets colder and colder.

After saying a few inconsequential words to Shen Lang, Ji Xiang felt a little warmer, but his hands and feet were still cold.

Damn, Old Wangtou is still alive!

Shen Lang looked through the binoculars all the way.Wang Quan kept saying hello to the off-duty people, but the old neighbors all stayed away when they saw the old Wang Tou's appearance, and they didn't dare to approach him at all.

Even if they only said a word, they were unwilling. At most, they waved their hands and ran home as if fleeing.

It seems that everyone knows that the legend seems to be true, the old king's head is still alive, and the price is to suck people's life.

They don't want to be taken advantage of by the old king.

The sky was dark, just before dark, when the light was dim and the most hazy.

Wang Quan was pushing the wheelchair, holding an umbrella in his hand, and under the umbrella was the old Wang head who seemed to be taking a nap with his head down.

The old Wang's head was dressed in red, and he looked gloomy no matter how he looked.

"Xiao Ji, take a look." Shen Lang observed for 2 minutes before handing the telescope to Ji Xiang.

He took out his cell phone.

"Congwen, the old Wangtou is still alive, what the hell!" Shen Lang called Zhou Congwen, "Wearing a red dress and wearing an umbrella, do you know what kind of ceremony this is?"

"Don't curse, I saw it with my own eyes."

"You said that the old king's head can absorb people's life, so it must be true! I believe it this time."

"No, no, ask me, how are the two grandsons of Old Wangtou, are they dead?"

"Don't make trouble, what I said is true. Wang Quan's face is pale and pale, and he doesn't look like a living person. From my feeling, Wang Quan is almost dead!"

Jixiang looked at Lao Wangtou and Wang Quan who were "walking" downstairs through the binoculars. Because of poor vision, and Lao Wangtou kept his head down, he couldn't see his expression, but he could see his naked body. The skin is a little moist.

This is still sweating, it should be alive.

Different from the old Wangtou was Wang Quan, a young man about 30 years old, with a pale face and trembling, his energy and energy were extremely low.

But he himself didn't seem to notice it, and he grinned and greeted the neighbors around him.

Ji Xiang believed more and more in what Shen Lang said when he first came here——Old Wangtou really sucks people's lives!

Even, he has no family affection at all, so he started smoking with the people around him.

The weird picture affected Ji Xiang's judgment. From the beginning of disbelief, he has now "passively" believed it, even Ji Xiang himself did not realize it.

"Xiaoji, you observe, I..."

Ji Xiang stretched out his hand to pick up the brick.

"Don't be so serious, I'll go down and have a word with Old Wangtou."

The bricks flew up and fell into Ji Xiang's hands again.

"Ji Xiang, I warn you, beating someone is breaking the law. Don't think that if we have a good relationship, I won't sue you. As long as I sue you, you will lose your power." Shen Lang threatened.

"The director said he would settle it for me." Ji Xiang smiled, looked at Shen Lang and said, "I don't believe you can still sue me for slapping you. Even if you sue me, I don't believe the director can't settle it. It's up to you It's not pleasing to the eye, you go now, my hands are itchy."

"Scratch the wall with itchy hands." Shen Lang said angrily.

He knew that Jixiang was serious, so he put out the idea of ​​going down to see what happened.

Shen Lang glared at Ji Xiang viciously, and grabbed the binoculars to observe carefully.

For more than ten minutes, Wang Quan pushed the old Wangtou around the community, and then pushed the wheelchair back.

It was getting dark, and the wind on the roof was getting stronger and stronger.

Shen Lang slowly put away the binoculars, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

The phone rang, and the voice seemed to be shrill, which made Ji Xiang shiver in fright.

"Small guts, just as cowardly as Congwen." Shen Lang noticed that Ji Xiang was shivering, he said contemptuously, and by the way practiced Zhou Congwen to complain together.

"Congwen."

After picking up the phone, Shen Lang changed his expression, showing enthusiasm and cheerfulness.

"Of course I didn't go, I'm planning to go back."

"What! Say it again!"

"Damn it! Got it, I'll go back right away, this is so fucking evil!"

"Yes, yes, it seems to me that Wang Quan won't live long! Why don't you ask the boss and see if the state cares about this matter."

"Damn, if I knew it was like this, I would go down and see what I said."

Shen Lang hung up the phone, what he said was just casually.After hanging up the phone, the speed of packing things was obviously accelerated, and he seemed a little flustered.

"Brother Lang, what's going on?" Ji Xiang asked.

"Old Wangtou's eldest grandson, Wang Liang, has been missing for a long time, and no one knows where he went." Shen Lang said.

"Did no one report the crime?" Ji Xiang was taken aback.

"His elder brother himself is living on old Wangtou's pension." Shen Lang said, "If I wasn't curious and asked Congwen to find out, no one would know that he is missing now. He must have been sucked by Old Wangtou Dead! Must be!! Otherwise, why should he live till now!"

Shen Lang's voice was a little flustered. After installing the binoculars, he handed the box to Ji Xiang.

But Ji Xiang took half a step back without reaching out.

"I'm not a monster." Shen Lang said.

"Brother Lang, do you want me to throw down the bricks with a telescope, and then you suddenly run to knock on the door of Old Wangtou's house?" Ji Xiang said seriously, "Don't think about it, it's useless, I will complete the task assigned to me by the director."

"!!!"

"You hold the binoculars, and I'll watch you. If you dare to run, I'll hit you on the back of the head with a brick."

"!!!"

"These things are too weird, let's not touch them, I think the director is right." Ji Xiang said sincerely.

"Xiaoji, don't you really believe that Old Wangtou can absorb Yangshou?" Shen Lang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe half of it."

"Have you ever worn a red scarf?"

"It's useless to say these things. Go back and see the director. My task is completed. No one will care if you knock on the door in the middle of the night."

"What the hell!"

Shen Lang glared at Ji Xiang angrily.

Jixiang doesn't care.

He was thinking that the world he experienced this time seemed to be different from every time. Not only did he open a back door for himself to learn cardiac surgery and interventional cardiac surgery, but the system NPC seemed to have arranged something different.

Is it possible that there are those strange things?

Jixiang's three views were also shaken.

Chapter 708 It's all about money

Back at 912, seeing Shen Lang coming back safely, and seeing Ji Xiang holding a brick in his hand to supervise, Zhou Congwen patted Ji Xiang as a compliment.

"Congwen, there's something weird." Shen Lang stopped gossiping, but the fire in his eyes became brighter.

"Wait, don't leave my sight." Professor Zhou took the brick from Ji Xiang and looked at Shen Lang with a smile.

Shen Lang had no choice but to sit down on the director's desk angrily.

Professor Zhou was not angry either, and was writing something in front of the computer.

There was a brick in his hand, which was particularly eye-catching, and it didn't match the things in the office at all.

"Director, how do you think the matter of old Wang's head sucking Yangshou will be dealt with in the end." Ji Xiang felt that the atmosphere in the office was a bit weird, so he broke the silence.

"Do you really think that someone will absorb Yangshou?" Shen Lang said angrily.

It's like Ji Xiang is the culprit.

"Brother Lang, you told me."

"That's gossip, gossip! Do you know what gossip is? It's all to fool people, it's just for fun." Shen Lang stared at Ji Xiang, as if everything was Ji Xiang's fault.

Gossip...

Ji Xiang looked at Shen Lang, really wondering what this strange brain circuit was like.

Are the people around Professor Zhou so weird?

"Don't pay attention to him, Xiaoji." Zhou Congwen said softly, "No matter what he says, he is willing to go to the side of the strange force, but he himself doesn't believe it."

"That……"

"Didn't he write novels? Readers are willing to read them. Readers are uncles, right Shen Lang."

"Congwen, there is something wrong with this matter." Shen Lang didn't answer, but started logical analysis.

"Sit down obediently." Zhou Congwen patted the brick beside him.

Ji Xiang feels that among the three, the strongest combatant is not himself, nor Shen Lang, who is as strong as a cow, but Professor Zhou Congwen Zhou who looks gentle and quiet.

Shen Lang seeing Professor Zhou is like a mouse seeing a cat.

No matter how curious he was, he had to hold back if Professor Zhou didn't agree.

The office was quiet again, Ji Xiang was unwilling to break the embarrassment, he looked at Professor Zhou quietly.

After a long time, Professor Zhou's phone rang.

After he answered the phone, he kept answering the phone, and finally said, "Thank you Feng Bureau, we have time to have dinner together."

After hanging up the phone, Professor Zhou put his hands in front of him, circling his fingers, and looked at Ji Xiang with a smile.

"Xiaoji, guess what's going on."

"I don't know." Ji Xiang said honestly.

"One of Wang Chengfa's two grandsons wanted to throw him into the ICU until he died, and the other wanted to hide the truth and get a few years more pension, so a dispute arose." Shen Lang said.

Professor Zhou looked at Shen Lang with great interest, "Continue."

"I saw the two brothers fighting at home that day, and then turned off the lights. I didn't think about it at the time, but now that I think about it, it should be Wang Quan who missed and beat Wang Liang to death."

"The next day, Wang Quan came to go through the hospitalization procedures. He said that Wang Liang was on a business trip. I thought it was wrong at the time, but it was a family matter, so I didn't ask much."

Ji Xiang's eyes changed when he saw Shen Lang, this guy looked like a man who knew gossip, but he didn't expect him to be clear about it.

Whether it is true or not, Shen Lang is a talent if he can say these words in an orderly manner.

I have experienced these things myself, but I can't tell Zi Chou Yinmao at all.

"After going through the discharge procedures, everything was actually normal at this time, but after I received a call from an old patient, I found out that something was wrong."

"If Wang Chengfa was really at home, he wouldn't be afraid of people seeing it. If it was released for everyone to see, there must be ghosts. There is a high probability that Wang Chengfa died, and Wang Quanmi did not mourn in the end."

"!!!" Ji Xiang was speechless, Shen Lang's brain circuit was really strange.

"Shen Lang, it's really impressive not to see him for a few days." Professor Zhou said with a smile.

"Hell, I held an umbrella to block my view. Wang Chengfa lowered his head, his face was pale and a little wet. He probably put it in the freezer at home by Wang Quan after he died."

"..."

Ji Xiang originally thought it was unlikely, but after thinking about it carefully, Shen Lang's logic was not wrong at all.

only……

For retirement benefits, can grandpa's remains be kept in the freezer?

"Take it out for everyone to see, and then go back and throw it into the freezer. There is no flaw at all, at least it can be hidden for a few years. I have never studied forensic medicine, and I don't know about freezers..."

"The low temperature can make the corpse spots appear later. The temperature of the freezer is not low, and it can be guaranteed for 1-2 months at most. There is a problem with Wang Quan's disposal here. It is better to soak in water, which will be slower." Professor Zhou road.

"Congwen, don't talk nonsense, it's soaked in water and frozen, it can't be taken out at all." Shen Lang said.

"Hahaha." Professor Zhou laughed.

"Brother Lang, what happened next?" Ji Xiang asked.

"What's the next thing? Later, Wang Quan pushed Wang Cheng to post it for everyone to see. People are dead, and the corpses are still being trampled. What the hell."