It would only make Li Qingcheng bend down, fearing that the sky would fall.
Li Qingcheng straightened up: "Everything you said before has come true."
"With so much Yin energy, someone dies every day."
"From the night you left until now, nineteen people have died in the hospital."
"Including those who have been killed before, the death toll has reached twenty-six."
Her cold eyes were full of helplessness:
"The matter of the deceased can no longer be concealed, and the families of the deceased have begun to jointly protest."
"Block the door, call the police, find media reporters, and jointly file a complaint with higher authorities."
"Now inside the hospital, both staff and patients know that Shengde Hospital is a haunted house."
"Workers and managers are resigning en masse."
"Patients have also asked to be transferred to another hospital. It has had a great impact on the reputation of the hospital, on society, and even on the famous family in Beijing."
At this time, Li Qingcheng did not dare to have any reservations:
"The Wenren family has sent people to Nandu to hold me accountable."
"And give me twenty-four hours to resolve the matter."
"Otherwise, not only will I lose my position as dean, I may not be able to find a job in the medical field for the rest of my life."
As one of the four major medicine families in Shangjing, the Wenren Family can cure people of all kinds of disasters with just one finger.
"dead?"
Tang Qingqian was stunned for a moment, then sighed.
"What's wrong?"
Qin Feng was curious: "You also know?"
"I live here, do you know?"
Tang Qingqian gave him an idiot look:
"During this period, there have been a lot of incidents of death in the hospital."
"That woman... Wen Lan originally proposed to transfer me to another hospital."
"But Dean Li promised to solve the problem as soon as possible, so Wen Lan agreed to let me stay."
There was something else she didn't say. Even Qin Feng didn't ask for her to be transferred to another hospital.
After all, he was the first person to see the clues about the hospital.
"How come so many people died?"
Qin Feng looked at Li Qingcheng: "It has only been six days since I left."
"How come there are more than a dozen dead?"
This was not consistent with his initial inference.
"Hey, they did commit suicide one by one at the beginning."
"And they all jumped off buildings."
"To prevent future troubles, I will have the door leading to the rooftop be welded shut."
"And protective nets have been installed on all ward and corridor windows."
"I thought this would prevent such things from happening at the source."
"I didn't expect..."
Li Qingcheng's beautiful eyes were horrified:
"Just a few days ago, a gas leak occurred in the hospital dormitory."
"None of the thirteen employees who rested in the dormitory that night survived."
"When I found it the next day, it already stunk..."
As a forensic doctor, she has seen many corpses.
But I have never witnessed so many unnatural deaths in such a short period of time.
These people still get along with her day and night.
Even death is related to her.
She blamed herself so much that she thought of Qin Feng.
"Go and have a look."
Qin Feng stood up: "Only after seeing it will I know what the reason is."
He was also curious about the relationship between the gas leak and the hospital building's heavy yin energy.
"I am coming too."
Tang Qingqian suddenly said: "I've been too bored these days, and I also want to take a breather."
She also added: "I should have seen a lot of corpses."
Qin Feng put a coat on Tang Qingqian and then followed Li Qingcheng out of the ward.
"Let's go to the conference room first."
Li Qingcheng explained: "We sent people to Beijing to solve the incident in the hospital. It must be that this place is haunted."
"We also invited some famous mage from Hong Kong Island."
She shook her head:
"You know, I never believe in the power of ghosts and gods."
"Rather than blaming the cause on ghosts and gods, I believe in what you said before about traditional Chinese medicine. An imbalance of yin and yang causes people to have auditory hallucinations."
"So please stand firm and don't let rumors about ghosts and gods appear in the hospital, okay?"
Her eyes were full of expectation, making Qin Feng unable to refuse: "Okay."
When he arrived at the conference room, Qin Fan found that someone was already seated here.
In the large and bright conference room, there are several people sitting on chairs on both sides of the strip-shaped conference table in the middle.
Sitting at the head of the table on the right is a young man in his twenties.
Wearing a brand-name suit, he looks handsome.
His expression was rather arrogant, giving people a feeling of arrogance.
The middle-aged man sitting next to him was wearing a black Tang suit. He had a serious face and was not angry or intimidating. At first glance, he had the aura that can only be condensed by someone who has been in power for a long time.
No need to guess, you also know that this person is from the Shangjing Medicine Clan.
As for the two men opposite, Qin Feng has seen them both.
He appeared at the door of the ward last time. He should be a hospital executive.
It's just that they are far less calm than the two opposite them. The air conditioner is turned on very much, but the two of them are sweating constantly on their foreheads.
A fat man would put his hand to his chest from time to time, feeling extremely nervous.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, several people in the room raised their heads.
The man in Tang suit glanced over and immediately noticed Qin Feng behind Li Qingcheng.
His pupils shrank and his lips moved.
Suddenly, the fat man rushed out in an instant, knelt at Li Qingcheng's feet, and hugged her beautiful legs in stockings: