Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Jingzhi took out her cell phone, opened a secretly filmed video and said.

"When did you take the photo?" Lin Zheng asked.

"That was this morning." Jingzhi wiped his nose and raised his chin proudly. "When I told you to hide the talisman paper in the phone case, I actually took a picture of it secretly. I always felt that the person didn't seem like a good person, so I wanted to keep some evidence."

After hearing this, Lin Zheng fell into deep thought.

So...did she put his talisman into the phone case?

Or was it just an excuse for her to take secret photos?

When Lin Zhengzheng was feeling melancholy, Jingzhi saw Xie Yao's suspicious expression and pushed his phone across the table.

"Here's the evidence. I've seen this man's wound before. It's hard and black. Doctor Lin was applying the medicine, and it was smoking, but he still said it didn't hurt. It's obviously abnormal."

"Maybe the pain nerves are not sensitive." Xie Yao was still stubborn.

However, when his eyes inadvertently swept across the screen of his mobile phone, he saw Awei's timid appearance, afraid of the light, and his voice suddenly stopped.

His professional ethics allowed him to quickly come to his senses, and he moved the phone over so that it faced himself.

Then drag the video progress bar to the front and watch it carefully frame by frame.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Lin Zheng finally couldn't help but tap the table twice with his knuckles, reminding Xie Yao:

"Doctor Xie, you've seen it several times. Now is not the time to go against me. Time is life."

Xie Yao's expression became increasingly solemn. He slowly raised his head, his eyes revealing an unprecedented seriousness.

He took a deep breath, as if sorting out his thoughts, and then handed the phone back to Jingzhi.

After a brief silence, Xie Yao finally spoke:

"Two days ago, the dean was planning to dissect them and conduct laboratory analysis."

Jingzhi's eyes suddenly widened, "And then?"

Her voice trembled. "Did you slice it?"

No, isn’t this old man the dean so brave?

Xie Yao turned sideways, leaning slightly against the wall. He spoke in a slightly lowered voice:

"I didn't make it. The police wouldn't let me move it, so..."

His brows furrowed slightly, and he seemed hesitant.

So what?

So he's afraid that the police will find him?

Jingzhi clenched her knuckles tightly, her eyes shifting between Lin Zheng and Xie Yao.

Finally, his gaze fell on Xie Yao, who looked troubled.

After a while, Jingzhi took a deep breath:

"I know it's not easy for you to get to your current position. Please don't interfere in this matter."

After hearing Jingzhi's words, Xie Yao felt even more conflicted.

He gently tapped his aching forehead with his index finger, and the villain in his heart was fighting fiercely.

If he chooses to help, then once the police catch him, not only will he be implicated, but Jingzhi may not be spared either, and they may all be kicked out of the hospital one after another.

But if I don't help...

Xie Yao's gaze involuntarily turned to the man sitting on the side.

The man sat upright, giving people a calm and confident feeling.

For some reason, Xie Yao always felt that this man was more threatening than Uncle Hu who often called Jingzhi.

At this critical moment, a friend in need is a friend indeed. Will Jingzhi blame him for not helping?

Even more, will she turn directly into the arms of this man?

Thinking of this, Xie Yao's heart became more and more uneasy. Just thinking about his future...

He could no longer say the word "good".

Lin Zheng was determined to fight against evil and defend the Way. He silently withdrew his gaze from Xie Yao's face.

Even if Dr. Xie is unwilling to help, he must kill these two zombies today no matter what.

The air seemed to be freezing.

Jingzhi was the first to break the silence.

"I understand." Jingzhi withdrew her gaze from his face, placed it on the computer screen, and gently clicked the mouse with her index finger again.

The page is still under review.

She calmed down her disappointment and said to Lin Zheng while refreshing her phone: "Doctor Lin, let's wait a little longer..."

"Ding." The interface prompt sound suddenly sounded.

Jingzhi clicked refresh again with shaking hands.

The few small blue words - "Approved" suddenly caught Jingzhi's eyes.

Jingzhi was so excited that she almost jumped up.

She threw the mouse away and patted Lin Zheng's shoulder vigorously: "Go, go, go! Passed, passed!!"

……

The two were about to go out together when Xie Yao suddenly stood up, stretched out his long legs, and stretched out his arm to block Jingzhi's way.

"What?" Jingzhi paused, looking at the hand in front of him, frowning, "You still don't believe it?"

"No." Xie Yao's eyes met Jingzhi's. He pointed to the cabinet next to him, looking a little hurt. "Put on antiseptic clothing. The bodies in the morgue are not that clean."

"...Oh." Jingzhi was silent for a moment.

After saying thank you, he turned around, opened the cabinet, and took out two sets of disposable blue antibacterial suits while reminding him:

"If you want to get away with it, just pretend you haven't seen me today, nor have you seen what I gave you."

Although his thinking was only a step slower, Xie Yao felt that he was gradually losing the initiative.

"Sorry……"

"Your choice is right." Jingzhi did not respond to his apology, but continued to push him out.

Before closing the door, she said to him calmly:

"If I were in your shoes, I would do the same."

The door slowly closed.

Xie Yao blinked lightly.

Sometimes, even he himself hated his absolute rationality.

Emotions sometimes contradict reason.

inside the house.

"hurry up!"

Jingzhi urged anxiously, while quickly and skillfully putting on her clothes.

She turned around and saw Lin Zhengzheng with his head down, concentrating on tying the belt.

Jingzhi frowned slightly and shouted quickly, "Oops, it's on the wrong way around!"

"I put it on... backwards?" Lin Zheng was a little embarrassed. He was not a Western doctor studying clinical medicine.

"I can help you faster!"

Lin Zheng stood there somewhat awkwardly, his hands slightly bent.

This pose is great.

It seemed that as long as he gently closed his arms, he could hold Jingzhi tightly in his arms.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but murmur softly:

"Jingzhi..."

"Stop yelling! We're in a hurry, turn around!"

Lin Zheng was a little stunned.

Was she ordering him?

"Hurry up." Jingzhi's voice did have a hint of command in it.

Her professionalism allowed her to act without hesitation. She skillfully twisted Lin Zheng's shoulders and turned him around like a dummy.

Lin Zheng lowered his hands obediently, letting Jingzhi do whatever he wanted.

He suddenly felt that this scene was a little funny and couldn't help laughing silently.

It turns out that before they have tasted the sweetness of love, they are as dull as those straight bamboo chopsticks in their perception of emotions.

……