Six months ago, Songshan "Hospice Care Center". A community institution that was running poorly and was about to go bankrupt.
Two in-patient nurses patrolled floor by floor with flashlights and turned off the lights. When they arrived at the door of the morgue, the young trainee nurse seemed to hear something and turned pale, "Did you hear someone walking in the morgue?"
The old nurse next to him had already dozed off a little. The job had little money and was free, so he quickly went back to take a nap after the patrol.
"Is there someone walking in the morgue? Hahahahaha, are you crazy?" He was laughed at mercilessly.
"No...I really heard it." The timid trainee nurse's lips trembled. Boom, boom.
If he's not walking, he's bumping into something.
The old nurse put on a show and taught her a lesson: "I told you that you are too timid to work the night shift, but you don't listen to me."
In order to show that he was not afraid, he whistled, and the old nurse opened the door of the morgue and looked around with a flashlight: "Did you see it? Someone is leaving somewhere..." The smile of the speaker froze.
...dong dong dong. The sound came clearly from the base of the wall.
The flashlight shone on a pale, pale face. He is an old man, his face is covered with wrinkles and his eyes are slightly bulging.
Something black kept falling down from the old man's face. Looking directly at them, he grinned: "Are you my son? Are you here to see me?"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"...
An old man in bed No. 5 just passed away today. His relatives have not visited him even once in half a year since he was brought here. The key is that this old man has been lying in a vegetative state since he was brought here.
The two caregivers rolled and crawled out of the morgue. The vegetative man was dead, but he was alive after death and could still talk.
The people sent here are either those who have no money for treatment in the hospital, or the elderly who have been semi-abandoned by their unfilial children. Therefore, they are not even willing to send them to better nursing homes, and choose the cheapest community hospice center.
After several "resurrections from the dead" happened one after another, the nursing staff at Songshan Hospice Care Center were almost gone, causing panic among people. After the public opinion fermented, it finally attracted the attention of the medical community.
Geng Jianghui and Zhao Qisheng also came here for the first time at that time.
Accepting that this was not some medical miracle of resurrection from the dead, but the beginning of a real nightmare.
——
Jiang Shan opened his eyes suddenly and found that he was in a strange place again. It was neither a hospital nor the car just now.
She saw a face in front of her and recognized it as Wei Yuan. Wei Yuan was staring at her: "Are you okay?"
Jiang Shan subconsciously raised his hand and slapped him. At that moment, Wei Yuan's eyes showed shock. The slap was about to hit his gentle face firmly. Suddenly, someone suddenly pulled his wheelchair from behind, causing Jiang Shan's hand to Fanned the air.
"What are you doing? Hitting someone when you wake up??" Zhang Zheng still held his hand on the armrest of his wheelchair and stared at Jiang Shan in disbelief.
Wei Yuan seemed to realize something. Before Jiang Shan changed his face, he raised his hands and seemed to explain: "It wasn't me. I didn't do anything. It was you who suddenly passed out in the car."
Jiang Shan's eyes refocused. She looked at the hand in the air, stared at Wei Yuan for a long time, and then slowly put it down.
Zhang Zheng looked at her in disbelief. What do you mean, you beat someone because you thought they knocked her out? Jiang Shan's revengeful spirit frightened him a little.
Jiang Shan slowly sat up with his body propped up. Wei Yuan seemed to want to reach out to help, but Zhang Zheng immediately pulled him further away.
Wei Yuan: "..."
In Zhang Zheng's heart, he should stay away from this time bomb.
Jiang Shan sat up and noticed that she seemed to be in a small, cramped room, covered with an old-looking blanket.
"Where is this?"
Seeing that she finally spoke properly, Wei Yuan paused and replied, "This is our temporary address."
Jiang Shan looked at him, recalling in his mind that she had indeed not imported anything suspicious. A second ago, it seemed that she was saying that she didn't want to see those deserted cities anymore.
Zhang Zheng stared at her, but asked Wei Yuan: "Did those guys in the hospital do it?" But he still blamed them.
Wei Yuan couldn't answer this question. After Jiang Shan said that, he immediately fell unconscious on the back seat, which shocked both him and Zhang Zheng.
Jiang Shan looked at Wei Yuan, suddenly threw away the blanket and got out of bed, ignoring Wei Yuan and the others and walked out.
Zhang Zheng wanted to say something but Wei Yuan stopped him. He looked at Jiang Shan walking out of the door and stopped.
Jiang Shan looked at the suddenly huge space outside. There were several large windows on the surrounding walls, and he could see the towering ancient trees outside. Jiang Shan looked up at the ceiling, only to find that the ceiling was a high spire with countless totems painted on it, and rows of old seats in the middle, as if it were some kind of venue theater.
Wei Yuan pushed a wheelchair out from behind: "This is an abandoned church, built about a hundred years ago."
There is no better place for a place to live now.
Only then did Jiang Shan confirm that he was really not locked up, and the eyes he looked at Wei Yuan finally lost their hostility. "Where are my things?"
Wei Yuan pointed to a seat in the front row: "They're all there." They didn't dare to touch it.
Jiang Shan saw her backpack on the chair, along with the coat Zhang Wanqiu had given her.
But Jiang Shan still didn't understand why she suddenly fell into coma. Wei Yuan looked at her confused expression and his eyes flashed: "During this period, don't you feel...that your body has changed?"
Jiang Shan glanced at him.
Wei Yuan was really asking. He could clearly feel that Jiang Shan had changed, but Jiang Shan didn't seem to feel it yet.
Jiang Shan didn't say anything. In fact, she didn't notice it at all, but people tend to notice the bad parts and regard the good parts as natural.
Speaking of changes, Jiang Shan hadn't felt tired for a long time. As for the pain and nausea from time to time in the past, he had long forgotten what it felt like.
Wei Yuan asked: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"
Jiang Shan couldn't answer. She was indeed not uncomfortable, not at all. Even the dizziness that should appear in a coma seems not to be present.
Wei Yuan stopped talking, his eyes were somewhat meaningful.
The door of the church was pushed open, and two figures walked in from the door. One was tall and seemed to be carrying something on his shoulders, and the other was slender and seemed to be a woman.
But when they saw the figure of the girl standing in the middle of the church, they almost turned to stone.
Then a trembling voice said, "No, Dr. Wei, did you really bring her here?"
Jiang Shan quickly recognized the voice. She turned her head towards the two of them. Even from a distance and with the bright light from the door, her eyesight seemed to easily recognize the other two acquaintances, Gao Wenwu and Zhao Ying.
The subscription is so bleak that I can’t bear to look at it…
(End of chapter)
