Zhu Jiujie walked up to the office building. As soon as he climbed the stairs, he saw Sha San standing at the stairs on the second floor.
"Jiujie, go back, the leader is too busy."
"Busy? What are you busy with, attending meetings or studying business?"
"You didn't have any meetings, and you didn't learn business?"
"Then what is he busy doing?"
Zhu Jiujie walked up to the second floor and saw a piece of paper posted on the movable board at the entrance of the stairs: Announcement of overtime work this month.
Below is the list.
"What are you doing with this thing?" Zhu Jiujie asked.[
"It's for payroll purposes. This is called financial disclosure."
Zhu Jiujie saw that among the names in the row above, the first one was Dean Fu: He worked overtime for 31 days from the 1st to the 31st. Good guy, he is worthy of being a leader. He is really busy.
"The leader is too busy, Jiujie, I think... we'd better go back."
"What, you don't want to avenge Fang Yao? Come on, go in and take a look."
With that said, Zhu Jiujie quickly walked to the door of Dean Fu's office and knocked on the door several times. Sha San followed, rubbing his hands against his belly with a nervous look on his face.
"Dean Fu, open the door quickly." Zhu Jiujie knocked a few more times.
The door opened a crack of about half a foot, revealing Dean Fu's head.
Zhu Jiujie opened the door and barged in.
The lights were on in the room, and a strange female moaning sound could be heard.
Zhu Jiujie looked around, his eyes falling on the computer.
Dean Fu was a little embarrassed: "Doctor Zhu, Dr. Sha, are you okay?"
Zhu Jiujie looked at Dean Fu's computer: "Why is there no image?" Zhu Jiujie and Chang Yue had learned this thing before, and after thinking about it for a while, they understood that the monitor was turned off. He walked over and turned on the monitor switch, only to find that
A man and a woman appeared on the screen, hugging each other naked.
"Good fellow, Dean, you are working overtime to watch this." Zhu Jiujie sneered.
Dean Fu's face was rather ugly: "I just downloaded an orthopedic lecture video from the Internet, and I didn't expect it to be like this.
With that said, Dean Fu hurriedly shut down the computer.[
Sha San said: "Nowadays, there are many people selling dog meat on the Internet. They are obviously unhealthy things, so they have to have serious names."
Dean Fu said: "Yes, yes, this kind of person is so abominable. By the way, Doctor Zhu, do you have anything to do with me?"
Zhu Jiujie sat down on the sofa, tapped his fingers on the coffee table, and asked, "Dean, do you still remember Fang Yao?"
"Fang Yao?" Dean Fu thought for a while, then his expression suddenly changed: "You mean Dr. Sha's wife?"
"Yes, that's her."
"I...I'm not very familiar with her...Dr. Zhu, why are you talking about her all of a sudden? She seems to have been dead for three years."
"Yes, three years have passed and the dean's memory is not bad anymore."
Dean Fu turned to look at Sha San, with a gloomy look on his face: "Dr. Sha, are you here to talk about this?"
Sha San said hurriedly: "No... it's not what I meant, it's... Dr. Zhu is coming... Dean, I haven't thought about it, I really haven't."
Dean Fu snorted: "If my memory serves me well, you seem to be applying for a transfer?"
Sweat fell from Sha San's forehead, and he whispered: "Dean, I...I really forgot about that matter."
Zhu Jiujie sneered: "It's a lifeless thing. Your wife died inexplicably. Is this the end of it?"
Sha San looked ashamed, and Dean Fu's expression changed drastically.
"Zhu Jiujie, are you here to cause trouble?"
Zhu Jiujie said: "Dean, I don't mean anything. I just want to ask you to go to the morgue."
"Morgue? Why should I go there if I have nothing to do?"
"A female corpse has just been parked in the morgue. I don't know who the family is. I can't decide how to deal with this matter."
"If you ask the lobby to say hello through the loudspeaker or put it on the electronic screen, how can we not find the family members? If that doesn't work, ask the office to contact the TV station and the Public Security Bureau to send out information about finding the body."
"But... the deceased opened his eyes but couldn't close them."
"Is this happening? Was it an unjust death? Is it related to the hospital?"
"I don't know, so I asked the dean to go and find out."
"Well... okay, you go back first, I'll be right back."
Zhu Jiujie smiled secretly in his heart and turned around and came out.
Sha San was about to follow him out when he was stopped by Dean Fu: "Doctor Sha, please stay here for a moment."
Sha San said with a trembling voice: "Dean...dean, you...do you have any other instructions?"
Dean Fu said: "How did Zhu Jiujie know about this?"
Sha San shook his head and said, "I don't know either."
"In the past two years, you have had a good relationship, and you have been in the surgery department for the past two years. Did your usual drinking reveal it?"
"No...no. It's been three years since this happened, and I haven't dared to drink a drop of wine."
"That's good, tell me, why did Zhu Jiujie ask me to go to the morgue?"
"I don't know either."
Dean Fu frowned slightly: "I think the female ghost in the morgue may be your wife."
"What?" Sha San's expression changed drastically.
"But don't worry, the Taoist priest said that the female ghost promised him that she would never appear again."
Sha San wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"However, we can't be careless. Doctor Sha, I have a talisman here. You go with me. If the female ghost appears, you put the talisman on her face. With that said, Dean Fu took out the Taoist priest and gave it to her.