Bai Jing parked her car in the open-air parking lot next to the inpatient building. She parked her car from the side and got in. Her driving skills were getting better and better.
He has a high IQ and can learn anything quickly.
The master and apprentice arrived at the foyer of the inpatient department building, where Hu Bufei was already waiting.
There were a lot of people in the lobby of the inpatient department. There were several long lines of people checking in, getting medicine, and paying bills. There were also many people waiting for the elevator. There were also volunteer men with red armbands to maintain order.
"After such an incident, why are there so many people here?" Luoyang asked casually.
Hu Bufei said: "It stands to reason that it should be closed, but medical resources are tight and the hospital does not dare to close it. Furthermore, there are thousands of patients living in this building. If this building were to be closed, those patients would have nowhere to go."
Luoyang nodded: "By the way, has the matter I asked you to investigate come to fruition?"
"Yes, the night we came over, at that time, there was an emergency operation going on. The patient was the son of a real estate developer named Shi Junhao. The boy drank some wine and drove a multi-million dollar sports car.
, and the car crashed." Hu Bufei said.
"What's the result?"
"I talked to the doctor responsible for rescuing Shi Junhao. He said that Shi Junhao's heartbeat stopped at the time, but he was revived after resuscitation. Later, Shi Junhao was placed in that ward."
"Is this the ward where the accident happened?"
"right."
Luoyang felt as if he had caught something, but he couldn't tell. He asked again: "Brother Hu, have you ever been in contact with that Shi Junhao?"
"I don't have time. I came here yesterday and was busy investigating." Hu Bufei glanced at Luoyang and said, "Why, do you suspect that there is something wrong with that Shi Junhao?"
"Don't you think it's strange? Nothing happened when he was in that ward, but problems started when he left." Luoyang said.
Hu Bufei said: "Although I have no contact with that Shi Junhao, I asked someone to investigate. He is a spoiled second-generation rich man. He is twenty-two years old this year. He did not enter college after finishing high school. His father wants to send him away."
He went to study abroad, but he refused to go. Then he hung out with a bunch of gangsters, got into several fights, and was detained by the security twice, all because his father paid for it. What can he do with such a gangster?
question?"
It's hard to say anything in Luoyang, after all, he has never seen anyone, so too much speculation will affect the judgment.
Finally I squeezed into the elevator.
When the elevator was about to close, a big man from the northwest who was at least 1.9 meters tall and weighed about 200 pounds suddenly squeezed in. Bai Jing, who was standing in front of Luoyang, staggered and fell into Luoyang's arms. However, that northwest man
The man was still squeezing in, and Bai Jing pressed against Luoyang's body, almost being squeezed flat.
Hu Bufei looked at Luoyang with a strange look, not knowing what he was thinking.
Bai Jing placed a baby head on Luoyang's neck, and her voice was as light as a mosquito's whisper: "Master, are you... so sensitive?"
Luoyang pretended not to hear, and his face was filled with embarrassment.
Eighteen years of hard training led to him becoming the spirit body of the ancestral witch, which gave him incredible abilities but also brought him troubles.
For example, sensitive.
The elevator started and stopped. It wasn't until the big man from the northwest got off the elevator and Bai Jing left his arms that Luoyang's tense nerves relaxed.
Her fair face turned red, and the corner of her eyes dimmed quietly.
Found it.
Many symbols and formulas emerged from her 141 IQ brain, v=÷3; 2πr2...
When the elevator door opened again, Hu Bufei said "We're here" and led the way out.
There are very few people on this level, and they are all people with special status.
Luoyang saw Xuan Taimei and a "new friend", Lao Wang.
"Ha, Brother Luo, we meet again." Lao Wang greeted warmly.
Luoyang walked over and shook hands with Lao Wang and exchanged a few words.
Xuan Taimei glanced at Bai Jing with a scrutinizing and aggressive look.
God made Bai Jing feel uncomfortable, and he was defeated in the duel between stares in just two seconds.
"Take me to see that ward." Luoyang went straight to the point.
This kind of business that doesn't make any money will be better sooner rather than later.
Passing by the nurse station, there was no one there.
If nothing else, there will be no one in the doctor's office.
A isolation tape was pulled out in front of a ward, and two policemen stood at the door.
When he was approaching the door, Luoyang stopped and said, "Xiao Bai, stay here and wait for me."
Bai Jing nodded and warned, "Master, be careful."
Luoyang nodded and went straight to the door.
Hu Bufei waved his hand, and the two policemen guarding the door left.
Luoyang did not rush to open the door. With a thought, the spirit body of the ancestral witch entered a super-sensory state, and his super-sensory perception spread to the room centered on his body.
In just two seconds, Luoyang's expression became solemn.
There is an energy field in the ward, rotating slowly, like a whirlpool on a calm river, created by undercurrents, silent but extremely dangerous.
"Uncle, did you find anything?" Xuan Taimei asked.
Luoyang replied: "Yes."
"What is it?" Hu Bufei is impatient.
"Not sure yet, let me go in and take a look first." Luoyang reached out and pushed open the door and walked in.
The door is closed.
This is a very ordinary ward with two beds, a privacy curtain in the middle, two bedside tables and two green-painted wooden chairs. Everything is arranged neatly, and the quilts on the two beds are the same.
The state of the tofu cubes and the white sheets are also very clean.
After a quick glance, Luoyang didn't see any suspicious objects. Before coming, he suspected that there were some witchcraft or magic seals in this ward. He didn't sense the presence of any witchcraft or magic seals at the door just now. Come in
I didn't see anything after that. Everything in this ward was normal.
Except for the invisible energy field, its center is on the second hospital bed, near the window.
Although Luoyang's eyes are invisible, with his supersensory perception, he is able to grasp all its conditions. Its center is only the size of a fist, and because it is close to the window, there is actually a part outside the window.
"There is no magic weapon to release energy, and there is no magic seal to cast spells. Where does its energy come from, and how is it maintained?" Luoyang was confused.
However, he has figured out a problem that he could not figure out before, that is, Hu Bufei entered the ward and saw the brothel, but Xuan Taimei, who was also in the ward, did not see it. He was now standing in the vortex of energy
, but he didn't see any brothel. The answer was right in front, in the center of the vortex the size of a fist.
At that time, Hu Bufei should have come into contact with the center of the fist-sized vortex, so he saw the brothel. Xuan Taimei did not come into contact with the center of the vortex, so he did not see it. His current situation is the same as that of Xuan Taimei, although he was in
In the energy vortex, but it did not trigger it.
Luoyang walked toward the center of the energy vortex, stopped one step closer, carefully raised his right arm, stretched out his Taichu doctor's finger and poked it.
touch.
There is no tactile sensation, no different from touching the air.
At the moment when Taichu's doctor poked the center of the fist-sized vortex with his finger, a wave of energy rippled out, spreading like water waves, and a dark wind blew in front of him. A colorful light flashed in front of Luoyang's eyes, and he couldn't see anything but...
There is a window two steps away, and you can't see the gray sky and high-rise buildings in the city outside the window.
In a blink of an eye, the colorful light disappeared, and figures appeared in Luoyang's sight. Many men and women, dressed in ancient clothes, as well as wooden buildings with carved beams and painted beams, tables and chairs, wooden stairs covered with embroidered carpets, and cyan and white porcelain.
. His ears were filled with the sounds of musical instruments, singing, drinking and ordering, and the sounds of women coquettishly soliciting customers. It was very lively.
This is the brothel.
Luo
Yang lowered his head and saw his hands. His hands were thin, his skin was full of wrinkles, and there were some age spots. He was wearing a Confucian turban shirt, which was worn by the students of the Tang Dynasty, that is, the scholar.
It turned white after washing. He touched his face, and found that his thin face was also full of wrinkles, and there was a long beard on his chin. Two-thirds of it was white, and the rest was gray.
Who is this old man?
Luoyang didn't know anything about it, but he admired this old man very much. At this age, he still visited a brothel, and he also wore the uniform of a scholar. Whether he is cool or not is another matter, but in the profession of prostitute, he should have reached 99
class.
"Ruyu is here!" someone shouted.
The already lively lobby of the brothel became even more lively, and a few prostitutes whistled.
Luoyang raised his eyes and looked at the wooden stairs covered with embroidered carpets. A woman was holding a pipa, half-covering her face, walking down the stairs step by step.
Luoyang's eyes moved to a table, and he saw the butcher described by Hu Bufei. All the details matched, including the pig grease on the shoe uppers.
The butcher looked at Ruhua coming downstairs with gleaming eyes, a look that could make someone pregnant.
This is true love.
That Ruhua is most likely the "number one" that Hu Bufei mentioned. She is indeed beautiful, has a good figure, and her charges are reasonable. She probably follows the route of small profits but quick turnover, otherwise how could a butcher applaud her for love?
How many pigs must be killed?
Ruyu sat down on the stage in the lobby, elegantly played the pipa and sang, with a nice voice.
Luoyang saw a table in the corner, walked over and sat down, and then observed everything here.
This is so weird.
This is not the spiritual world of witchcraft, but what it is, Luoyang has no clue until now. He tried to find clues, but unfortunately he didn't find any clues until Ruyu finished singing.
"What is going on? There are no magic weapons in the ward, and there are no magic seals to cast spells. Could it be..." Luoyang suddenly thought of a possibility, "Is it a crack in time and space?"
Just like platform nine and three-quarters in "Harry Potter", you can reach the Magic Academy through the partition wall.
But the question is, if it was the situation in the movie, how could he become a regular prostitute?
I can't figure it out.
Suddenly, a man dressed as a businessman sat on the chair opposite Luoyang and stared at Luoyang.