I suddenly became a little at a loss and didn't know what to do next. After a few seconds, the corpse still maintained this posture, but its eyes were looking at me. Hu Zongren began to slowly walk over from behind me and walked towards me.
Behind his back, he whispered to me, "please reach out and hold his hand."
I turned around and glared at him and said, It's easy for you to say, why don't you do it yourself? So Hu Zongren pressed my left shoulder and pushed me to one side, and then he stood in my position. I
Standing aside and looking at him, he saw his eyes looking at the corpse, and the corpse's eyes also began to look at him. The two people, one dead and one alive, looked at each other affectionately, and then Hu Zongren squeezed out a stiff and ugly expression.
And with an extremely hypocritical smile, he reached out and held the corpse's hand.
The corpse's hand slowly lowered, as if he had relaxed a lot, but smoke was still flowing in and out of his mouth and nose. I really envy him for having such a unique skill. In this case, I don't have to go downstairs to buy cigarettes every day.
Just one cigarette was enough to keep me happy for so long. I stood sideways to the two of them, and from my perspective, the way they held hands was very similar to the posters of those bloody Taiwanese idol dramas many years ago, except that
Usually it's a combination of handsome men and beautiful women, not Hu Zongren and a corpse. Hu Zongren's smile is still bright, but he probably doesn't like the smoke in the mouth of the corpse, so he pouted his lips gently, and then blew it
For a moment, and then returned to the original smile.
I asked Hu Zongren, what do you mean by that? Hu Zongren looked sideways at me with a smile, then bulged his eyes and stared at the ground for a few times. Only then did I realize that he was talking about me.
There was a compass on the ground. I was in a hurry to escape at first, but I actually dropped it on the ground without picking it up. So I immediately understood what Hu Zongren meant, bent down and picked up the compass, and said to him in my heart, Ronaldinho, I'm sorry, you will never come back again.
I won’t leave you alone, so I took a look at the movements on the compass.
There is some agility, and it is still not weak, but compared with before, it seems much more docile. If the agility at first looked like a fierce horse, now it looks like it has been tamed. So Hu Zongren and I
He said that Lingdong is relatively quiet now. You can ask some questions and I will keep an eye on Lingdong for you. If there is any fluctuation, I will tell you.
Hu Zongren nodded and thought about what to ask. Then the first question came out soon. He asked, do you not want to die? If so, be more intense. Holy shit, isn't this nonsense? Who wants to die?
! But the compass only moved slightly, which means two things. The first is that the ghost of the corpse in front of him is willing to cooperate with us, and even knows that we are here to help him. The second meaning is that he has no intention of this.
The question was a big response because I guess he knew this day would come sooner or later since he was hospitalized for cancer.
Hu Zongren would look at me every time he asked a question, and I would nod and shake my head to answer whether his question was on point. Then Hu Zongren asked several questions in a row, and the compass didn't even respond, so I reminded Hu Zongren to change.
Angle asked, Hu Zongren asked, is it because of your family and children that you stay and refuse to leave?
Luo Pan began to fluctuate greatly, so I quickly told Hu Zongren and continued to ask questions. Hu Zongren asked again, was it because he couldn't bear to leave them? Luo Pan didn't respond much. Hu Zongren asked again, was it because they were not good to you? Luo Pan
I bounced for a while and quickly calmed down. At this time, I suddenly thought of a situation that Political Commissar Liang told us before, saying that the deceased was not picked up by his family for unknown reasons. He had a family and children, but his body was left here.
He had been left alone for so many days. It was already past the first seven days. Isn’t that disrespectful to the deceased? So I walked over to Hu Zongren. Although I didn’t hold the corpse’s hand, I started to ask questions, and he continued
After asking a few questions, I gradually sorted out what the ghost wanted to express into a relatively smooth sentence.
To put it simply, his wife and children did not feel very sad about his death, but they did not come to pick up his body because they did not agree on certain financial matters.
In this way, it seems a little simpler. Hu Zongren and I have nothing to do with the corpse in front of us. We are all willing to lend a hand to help, but his own wife and children let him stay in this cold cupboard.
It took so many days, which made Hu Zongren and I, two people who had nothing to do with each other, a little angry, so I said to him, at this moment, I will definitely explain the matter to you, but you always come out to scare people, this is still
It's quite wrong, so please go back and lie down quietly, and we will give you an answer as soon as possible.
The reaction of the compass told me that although this was probably not what the ghost wanted most, it was the best way at the moment. So soon he closed his eyes and mouth, and fell limply to the ground, a dead man who had been frozen for many days.
Man, the joints are still so soft. I must go home and tell Sister Cai, who practices yoga every day, to make her feel ashamed.
After the corpse fell, it became a real corpse, but the spirit was still there, just not on the corpse. Now that we know that this ghost will not harm Hu Zongren and me, we have nothing to be afraid of.
He lifted him onto the freezer board like he was carrying a potato, then lifted the board and the body together, stuffed them back into the freezer, and then closed the door. When he was about to turn around and go out, Hu Zongren suddenly put his hands together and bowed to the freezer.
Bye, he said that it would be offensive to disturb him. I understand what he means, because there are more than just this corpse in that whole row of cabinets.
After seeing Hu Zongren and I going out, Zhao Jing's already big eyes opened even wider in fear. She couldn't wait to ask us, how are we, are we done? She probably saw that we walked out unscathed, so she should
Now that it's done, we can collect the money. Hu Zongren still ignored her and just said to Political Commissar Liang, Political Commissar Liang, please take us to the nurse station of the Thoracic Surgery Department to find out the family information of the deceased.
Political Commissar Liang agreed and took us out. He probably wanted to leave a long time ago. As I walked, I asked Hu Zongren, what do you want to do? He told me that you will know by then.
After taking the elevator directly to the thoracic surgery department on the second floor, Political Commissar Liang took us to find the head nurse, and then quickly found the deceased’s information and the phone number of his family members. Only then did I learn that the deceased’s surname was Wu and he was 58 years old.
, can’t be said to be young, but it’s still too early to die at this age. The cause of admission was “space-occupying lung”, which is just to deceive patients, because most patients don’t know that the so-called space-occupying is actually almost the same as cancer.
It means the same thing. After getting the phone number, we walked to the rest area outside the ward area, where there were many cinema-like chairs. Judging from the number, the admission rate of this department is quite impressive. Hu Zongren took
After entering one of the numbers on his own phone, he handed the phone to Zhao Jing and said, "Didn't you just want to help me? I'm giving you the phone. This is your chance to show off."
After Zhao Jing took the phone from Hu Zongren, she asked him very puzzledly, "You want me to call? What should I say?" Hu Zongren said that you can use whatever you want, even if you lie, there is no problem, but
You must call the person on the other end of the phone to the hospital. Zhao Jing asked again, who is the owner of this number? Hu Zongren suddenly said angrily like a child, how do I know? Why don’t you know everything?
Ask me? Do I look like Baidu?
Zhao Jing looked at Hu Zongren angrily while holding the phone, but she didn't say anything. After a while, she sat down, probably organized her words, and pressed the dial button. Soon she used a very
A very gentle female voice said, Hello, are you a family member of Wu XX? What kind of relationship are you to him?
After talking for a while, Zhao Jing said again, there is something wrong with the morgue equipment in our hospital, and the qualitative change of the body seems to be a bit serious. Now your father's body can no longer be put down anymore.
We need you to come to the hospital. We also need to communicate with you in person about how to deal with it or the issue of compensation. It seems that the other end of the phone is Lao Wu's child, and the inferior phone from Hu Zongren does not need to be used.
Judging from the effect of hearing the other party's voice even with the hands-free turned on, the other party is a male, that is Lao Wu's son. After a while, Zhao Jing said again, sir, don't get excited, we are also here to solve the problem, if you don't
If you cooperate with our work, we can only hand over your father's body directly to the funeral parlor. Their equipment is probably a little behind ours, so the deceased is the most important. After all, he is also your father. I hope you can come.
, we will solve it face to face.
Then Zhao Jing added, as for the issue of compensation, you can rest assured that you will not suffer any loss. Then Zhao Jing said goodbye politely and hung up the phone. In that way, it was like those people who are often criticized by me.
The teasing customer service lady.
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Jing threw the phone to Hu Zongren, and Hu Zongren almost failed to catch it. Zhao Jing said that this person was the son of the deceased, and did not tell me why he refused to pick up his father's body.
But it sounds like this person has a bad temper. He said he will arrive at the hospital in an hour and call us to ask for the location. I asked Zhao Jing, if you say he is excited, what is the other person excited about? Zhao Jing said, if
Can you not be excited when there is a problem with the storage of the body of your family member? But I think this guy and his father don’t seem to have a deep relationship. If they really treat each other as a family and don’t pick them up after they’ve been dead for so long, forget it.
What does it mean?
I stopped asking any more questions. For the next more than an hour, we waited in my car on the second floor below. During this period, Hu Zongren still didn’t talk to Zhao Jing, and Zhao Jing didn’t seem to please him anymore.
I ignored him. On the way, I asked Zhao Jing to call Old Wu's son again and told him to come directly to the second floor below the surgical building and we would wait for him here.
More than an hour later, with the sound of a whistle as I turned the corner of the garage, the lights came on, and I saw a black Audi car drive in. It was an SUV, the one I have always liked.