Sister-in-law Jiang Yan still wanted to argue, but when she saw Zhou Sheng's eyes looking into each other again, she shut her mouth in fear.
"What, you forgot? Didn't you make an appointment with me to sign a divorce agreement a long time ago?" Jiang Xue's expression remained calm, as if she was talking about a trivial matter.
"My head is a little confused. Let's talk about this later. Can you send me back to the clinic first?" Zhou Sheng felt that Jiang Xue and Jiang Liuying must be so similar. If he signed the divorce certificate now, he would not be able to find it. clue.
"I've already signed my name. You can come over anytime you want to sign." After Jiang Xue said this, she concentrated on driving.
As the car stopped, Zhou Sheng returned to the deepest part of the street, where his clinic was.
Xingai Clinic!
After Zhou Sheng got out of the car, he realized that he was driving XX Hospital, specializing in treating various types of XX, as well as infertility.
Originally, he wanted to invite Jiang Xue to his clinic to chat about him, but it turned out that it was difficult to do so now.
Fortunately, Jiang Xue didn't think about going in for tea, put Zhou Sheng down and drove away.
He walked into the clinic and saw the mess all over the floor, and then he remembered that the clinic had been smashed just now.
I don’t know what happened to the original owner of the body. Not only was the clinic smashed, but he also wanted to divorce his wife.
Zhou Sheng originally wanted to have a good chat with his soul, but found that the soul had disappeared long ago. He didn't know whether he was sent back to the underworld by a ghost messenger or ran away on his own.
Although Zhou Sheng now has merit to protect his body and can avoid the exploration of ghosts, he knows that he is a fugitive from hell.
The underworld will inevitably send ghost messengers to arrest him. At present, in addition to increasing his own merit, he must also avoid direct contact with ghost messengers.
He cleaned up the smashed clinic, threw away the furniture that could no longer be used, and collected some medicines that could still be used.
The originally messy clinic became empty. It had been several hours since he took possession of this body, and he didn't feel any fatigue or hunger at all.
As time went by, Zhou Sheng discovered that there were many spots on his arms, neck, etc., which looked very much like age spots. As a doctor in his previous life, he could naturally tell that these were corpse spots at a glance.
Moreover, his eyes began to become cloudy and his pupils began to dilate. This series of symptoms indicated that the body was dying.
Zhou Sheng was anxious. If his body rotted, his soul would naturally break away. Then there would be no chance of finding such a matching body. He knew how to alleviate this situation. He could only go to the hospital morgue, relying on the low temperature environment there to relieve the corpse. rot.
He took out a scarf and wrapped it around his neck, wearing long sleeves and trousers and wearing sunglasses and a mask. Arm yourself fully and prepare to go to the nearest hospital.
On a hot July day, his appearance naturally attracted the attention of everyone around him.
Others were wearing short sleeves and shorts, but he was fully armed. Some people thought he was crazy and ran away quickly.
This made Zhou Sheng miserable. He didn't know where the nearest hospital was. He wanted to find someone to ask. Those people had traveled far away, and the body would rot at a faster rate if this continued.
He ran to the middle of the road, and a taxi happened to be passing by, so he quickly stepped on the brakes.
"Are you looking for death! Do you want your life?" The driver also got angry and started to curse. If he hadn't just started and didn't go very fast, he wouldn't have known if he had hit someone in that dim environment just now.
Zhou Sheng ignored the driver's curse and directly opened the rear door and got in.
"Master, go to the nearest hospital, please hurry up."
The driver was also confused. This man ran to the middle of the road to stop the car. Did he want his life?
But seeing Zhou Sheng's attire, the driver's heart skipped a beat. He must be crazy. Who could wrap himself up so tightly on a hot day?
As he stepped on the accelerator, the driver did not dare to take a detour. He looked at him from the corner of his eye through the rearview mirror, always praying that he would not get sick in his car.
Ten minutes later, a taxi stopped in front of Yicheng People's Hospital. In order to get there as quickly as possible, the driver almost ran a red light.
"Here you go!" Zhou Sheng threw out a red banknote. He already understood that this was the currency of this era, but he didn't know the current price.
"Sir, I'm looking for your money!"
The driver took the banknote and found that it had some mucus on it and smelled bad. He was afraid that there might be some infectious disease on it and did not dare to touch it again.
When he turned around, there was no sign of Zhou Sheng. After secretly cursing himself for being unlucky, he drove home directly. He was not going to drive tonight.
"Hello, where is the morgue?" Zhou Sheng asked whenever he met someone.
He felt something was wrong with his body now. It couldn't be decomposing so fast. What was the reason? Now he could only find the morgue first.
Fortunately, a young nurse who had just arrived pointed the way to Zhou Sheng, and he took the elevator to the first negative floor.
He walked through the quiet corridor, and the three characters "morgue" were hung on the door frame.
Ignoring the big words "No entry for idlers allowed" above, Zhou Sheng stepped into the morgue.
After he felt the biting coolness, he carefully took off his scarf. Large and small corpse spots had covered his entire neck.
There was a layer of transparent mucus on the scarf. He knew very well that it was corpse oil, but it would only appear a few days after the body died. So what happened if it had only been a few hours?
With the blessing of the cold air in the morgue, Zhou Sheng no longer has corpse spots on his body, but there were too many corpse spots on Zhou Sheng's body, making him look like a little old man.
He thought about his body's reaction. Could it be that his soul would cause a rejection reaction after taking over his body, wouldn't it?
That can't cause the body to decay quickly, no! As long as he doesn't solve the problem, he can only stay in the morgue.
"Who? Who's in there?"
A beam of light came in, the door of the morgue was slowly pushed open, and an old man wearing a black security uniform walked in.
He shone his beam across the hospital beds, on which bodies lay intact and covered with white cloths.
When his flashlight hit the corner, it happened to hit Zhou Sheng's calf.
The beam of light shone upward along the black trousers, when he saw Zhou Sheng's face covered with corpse spots.
"Ah! Ghost!"
The uncle screamed in horror and fell over.
Zhou Sheng hurried over to check on the uncle. Fortunately, he just fainted and had no other problems.
He breathed a sigh of relief. If the uncle died because of this, this sin would be added to himself.
When the golden light of merit is deducted, the ghost will discover his existence, and the trauma on the soul cannot be alleviated by the golden light of merit.
Just when Zhou Sheng was worried about his uncle's physical condition, he didn't realize that the surrounding temperature had dropped by more than ten degrees, and some of the corpse spots on his body had begun to fade.
A gust of wind blew in the morgue, blowing away a white cloth in the corner, revealing a pale woman's face.
She was wearing a red dress, her head was half sunken, and she had been dead for a long time.
At this moment, she opened her eyes, revealing the whites of her eyes without pupils, and her body emitted black energy and sank rapidly. Zhou Sheng was completely unaware of all this...
