Good luck and peace

Today is the third day of going to work on the second basement floor of the Third People's Hospital of Xicheng District.

Except for Lao Li, who bullied the newcomers without stopping to paddle as always, it was the human body that was transported in intermittently.

Why do you say the human body?Because it seems that only this title is the most appropriate. Those who are not angry may be angry, but now they are indeed not angry, and they are all here.

"Xiao Wu, my wife is ready to cook, let's go first." Lao Li chuckled and slipped away again.

Wu Jinting, a handsome young man with a bright future in the new century, why the fuck should he stay in this dark second floor of the basement and guard the corpse for the night! ?What's more, it's only five o'clock, so it's too early for your family to have dinner! ?

Forget it, Old Li has been with this mortuary for half his life, and now he has finally arranged for a kid to come, so he doesn't have to spend time looking at the outside world.

If you want to talk about the Third People's Hospital, you can't afford its name.Not to mention your geographical location, and the fees are still high, how many people in the suburbs can afford the exorbitant medical expenses?In modern society, everyone is striving for a well-off life, and there is still a long way to go for the sick and the elderly.

Wu Jinting tightened his coat and tried hard to get used to the temperature in the room. After all, no one knows how long he will have to "work" here.

"Hey, just wait for me at the gate, come right away." When the takeaway arrived, Lao Li said that none of this piece would be delivered, and it was useless to leave the address.

This is the reason, whoever wants to come to the morgue is bad luck.Then why did he come here?angry.

Let's eat noodles today, what kind of noodles, mixed sauce noodles.

When Wu Jinting took the takeaway and went back to the second basement floor, the atmosphere was a bit off.

What is wrong with the law? There is a feeling called intuition, which means that something is wrong. If you want to ask what is wrong, I will tell you where to go.

"Hello." The person sitting at the desk greeted Wu Jinting with a stiff smile, but he was still pretty good-looking.

"Ha... hello." Just here?doctor?Nurse?Anyway, it's definitely not a food delivery, "You are?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and said, "My name is Qu Jiu, I came here for an internship secretly, you can just call me Xiao Qu."

Oh, college students, come here to experience life.

"What do you mean by secretly doing an internship?" Wu Jinting asked. Now these children just don't want to live a good life and prefer to live a hard life.

Qu Jiu snickered: "It's just that there is no formality, and no one knows except you."

"Then you have to hide it from the whole hospital. This job is a bit tiring."

"I can do anything you want me to do, please."

Hey, wait for this sentence!In the future, there will be no need for a lonely family to watch the night!

Wu Jinting is happy, and he has to pretend to hesitate: "Then... okay, you'd better not come during the day, there is still a manager here, can you stand the night shift?"

Qu Jiu nodded fiercely: "I can bear it, I can bear it."

What a fool, the morgue rushed here.

Wu Jinting sat down to eat noodles, and Qu Jiu just kept staring at him, are you fucking here for an internship or to gain experience?Who are the people who are in charge of the mortuary?

"What are you looking at?" Wu Jinting now has a leadership posture.

Qu Jiu turned his attention to Za Jiang's face: "I don't know what you call it yet."

"Wu Jinting, single Wu, today's today, Shui Dingting."

"It's so complicated, can I call you Wujin brother?"

Wu Jinting grinned at him with a black mouth: "What do you think?"

Qu Jiu scratched his head: "Then it's Brother Wu."

This kid is quite cute, with a handsome face, but he is silly and a bit cowardly.

"I have nothing to teach you." Wu Jinting continued to mumble.

He didn't learn anything when he came here, he just moved the corpse and registered it, and then the family members came and returned the corpse to the family members.Weeping at the top of my lungs and fainting, I called the emergency room upstairs to see some of them.

To be honest, when I first came to report, I didn’t do any psychological construction at all. When I saw an old lady holding her grandson and crying, her nose was so sore. We cried together.In just three days, even the No. [-] Hospital in a remote area had nearly ten new corpses put into coffins.Weird cause of death, and people like Wu Jinting and Lao Li are just called morticians, and even the status of sympathy is very humble.

There are many truths that can be understood after a long time.What Old Li said.

The same is true for many things, you can get used to it after a long time.

That night, Wu Jinting and Qu Jiu sat under the cold and low-saturation daylight. They could not drink alcohol during working hours, so they substituted Coke for the long night.Two people are better than one person. A few days ago, Wu Jinting half-naked and half-playing games to pass the time. Today, he can talk to people, but he is not a "person" who just listens but doesn't speak out.

"Brother Wu, why are you here?" Qu Jiu asked.

"At that time, I submitted my resume to more than a dozen hospitals, and only the third hospital wanted me."

"you are a doctor?"

Wu Jinting laughed, took a sip of Coca-Cola and smacked his tongue: "Almost, I'm a funeral learner."

Qu Jiu was dumbfounded.

"The work is more difficult, but the salary is high." Who knows why I learned this in a daze, and I couldn't make a name for myself in three years of junior college, and I insisted on going against my family, instead of going to the funeral parlor, I went to the mortuary.

Funeral parlors are so scary, compared to mortuaries, they are so much better.It's better to hear one person hysterical than to hear a group of people sobbing.

"What about you? What do you study?"

Qu Jiu was silent for a while and said, "He's a medical student."

It's really hard to think about it, let's feel the warmth and coldness of the world.

"Then why are you here?"

Qu Jiu's eyelashes are very long, and when he lowers his eyes, they will cast as long as a small fan.But he looks quite unusual, more like a little girl, too fair and delicate, even his lips are not so bloody, giving people a haggard look.

"Because I don't know where to go other than here."

Um?how do I say this?Wu Jinting really wanted to ask, but the relationship between the two of them was not strong enough to support asking deeper questions. If they drank wine instead of Coke today, they might have asked.

Well, maybe I'll find out later.The principle of being a human being is not to talk too much, not to worry too much, and let nature take its course.You will always know what you should know, and there will be too many things you should not know, and you will never end your research.

The next morning, it was Lao Li who woke Wu Jinting up. After careful recollection, he guessed that he fell asleep chatting with Qu Jiu in the middle of the night. People tend to get sleepy when they get old. Who can talk to a young guy? I'm tossing and bragging all night.

"Didn't the body come last night?" Lao Li asked.

Wu Jinting began to recall again, then shook his head.

Lao Li looked at the two cans of Coke on the table, one was empty and the other was left open, his expression flashed a bit strange.According to the placement, the empty can was placed in front of Wu Jinting, and the unopened can was placed in front of another seat.

"How about drinking Coke with the air at night?"

Wu Jinting looked sloppy: "I'm bored by myself, and I'm three of us."

Qu Jiu probably slipped away a long time ago.

Lao Li really thinks that the new Xiao Wu is a bold master.When he was just working, looking at the objects in the body bag would have been a nightmare for several days, and it took at least a month to recover. This little Wu is honest, and he swears that he is a materialist right away. Atheists have said a lot, but in a word, they are not afraid, they are not afraid of nothing, they are only afraid of having no money to spend and no food to eat.People of Lao Li's generation believe in metaphysics, and they didn't dare to say that this guy is an extremely sinister person after asking Xiao Wu's birth date.What if I read it wrong?In addition, he has been in this business for so long and has not encountered any troubles. The Third Hospital is a blessed place, and there is nothing wrong with giving him a bad mood.Anyway, it won't be long before it will be transferred, how can I put this place and delay it for a lifetime, isn't it.

Wu Jinting went upstairs and took a daytime nap in the lounge, which was considered half of his home.

Today was a day without wind and waves, and no one visited the second basement floor.

"Good day!" Lao Li stretched his waist and closed the daily newspaper of City B.

Well, it's five o'clock, and your family has dinner again.

Wu Jinting was playing the game at a critical moment, and said "Go well" without raising his head to finish the job.

Now he doesn't care about whether Lao Li stays or not. The night watchmen have no other choice but him. At most, it's the difference between Lao Li staying longer and less.

"Don't keep sleeping on the table, isn't there a bed over there." Before leaving, Lao Li instructed.

Wu Jinting lost the game, and mourned: "Who sleeps in the dead man's bed."

"Hey, I don't know good and bad, I used to sleep often, what's the difference?"

Just because Xiao Wu doesn't believe in evil doesn't mean he doesn't have a reverence for life. The dead should not be offended.

"Understood, you should go home and have dinner."

When Wu Jinting went to get takeout again, Qu Jiu appeared in the morgue.Not to mention, even if you know it's him, your heart still tightens when you see it. Suddenly a person appears in the empty and gloomy morgue, it will inevitably be a little creepy.

"I have to ask you, how did you find the elevator to get down?" Wu Jinting put down the lunch box, today is green pepper shredded pork rice bowl.

There is only one elevator in the third hospital that can go down to the second floor. It is in the innermost and innermost part of each floor of the hospital, in an exit corridor, just to prevent people from entering the mortuary by mistake and make up some ugly ghost stories. Before that, he had to prevent being scared to death by the imagination in his head.Qu Jiu seemed to come here specially, and it happened that he could avoid all the eyeliners.

Qu Jiu walked slowly in the room, stopping from time to time: "The guidance of fate."

I didn't see that he was still a non-mainstream teenager with youth pain, but obviously the answer was irrelevant.

"Have you eaten yet?" Wu Jinting didn't bother to continue arguing with him about this issue, the important thing was eating.

"have eaten."

"Do you live here?"

"Ah."

Why do you feel that this child is a little depressed today?

Wu Jinting was speechless, and ate his meal by himself.

"Brother Wu, someone is here, I'll go inside first." Qu Jiu said and ran to the bathroom.

Where is anyone coming from?

Within 2 minutes, there was the sound of an elevator outside the house, and then the sound of the pulleys of the hospital bed rolling across the ground.It was the young male pediatric nurse who pushed it down again.

This week is the fourth one. If the premature mortality rate continues, China's population will be reduced by half before 2050.

"Brother Zhu, you might as well transfer us here." Wu Jinting joked.

Xiao Zhu wore a mask tightly, and said in a low voice: "I don't want it."

"The time of death was 2018:10 on October 18, 18. His name was Wu Xiaoyu. He was male. He was one year and eight months old. The cause of death was heart failure."

"Where's the family?" Wu Jinting asked.

"I haven't been here since two days ago, and the hospital tried to get in touch."

Wu Jinting made a good record, and accepted the thick and spacious body bag, but only a small figure could be seen inside.

Xiao Zhu pushed the hospital bed and left in a hurry, unwilling to stay here any longer.

Qu Jiu came out of the bathroom, looked at Wu Jinting who was standing stupidly, and then both of them sighed in unison.

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Posting for the first time.

It's a short story.

That's it.