Ninth Way Under the Heavens

Di Jiu overestimated his economic strength. He wandered around the hospital for several hours. It was found that he couldn't rent the house he wanted with this money. Don't rent a house that meets his cultivation requirements. It's not enough to rent a few square houses separated by the landlord.

After wandering around, di Jiu could only eat something casually and returned to the hospital again.

He works on the basement of building 11. First, he goes to see if there is a place to live.

After arriving at the basement, di Jiu realized how Tong Mu helped him. There is no need to be on duty or guarded here.

If it must be said that there are people on duty here, there is a nursing room outside the morgue, which is empty. When Di Jiu opened the door with the key, he knew that no one had come to work here for a long time.

The room has more than ten square meters, a steel wire bed, a desk and a chair. Nothing else.

I'm very satisfied with di Jiu. It's quiet enough here. Standing here, there was no sound except the sound of ventilation.

Ordinary people here, as long as they see the three big characters of the morgue, their scalp is estimated to be numb. Di Jiu didn't care. After practicing martial arts, he was full of vitality and wouldn't be afraid.

After cleaning the house briefly, di Jiu was ready to start practicing Da Xing men Lu. Although he had the key to the morgue, he didn't intend to go in and have a look.

Before Di Jiu began to practice, he heard a vain step coming. The footsteps were a little hasty, showing people's panic and fear.

It's already dark now. Someone came to the morgue?

Dijiu immediately stepped out of the room. Fortunately, this step didn't come from the direction of the morgue. Otherwise, it was really seeping.

Soon a figure appeared under the light. Di Jiu saw it clearly. It was the middle-aged doctor during the day. It was he who pointed his way and was besieged by the families of the dead because of a medical accident.

It's reasonable that he should be at a loss at the moment. How can he still have time to come to this place.

"Hello." Di Jiu shouted in advance for fear of scaring each other.

The middle-aged doctor obviously had the courage to be called by Di Jiu. He was even more frightened and stepped back a few steps. He looked at di Jiu in panic.

Di Jiu stood up and said with a smile, "don't you remember me? You still showed me the way during the day. It's reasonable that you, as a doctor, have more courage than ordinary people."

"It's you." the middle-aged doctor finally saw Di Jiu clearly, sighed, and then asked, "Why are you here?"

Di Jiu had to say, "I was introduced by president Yu Jianfu. Unfortunately, I happened to meet the new president here. There's no way. The personnel department can only arrange me here."

The middle-aged doctor obviously understood some inside information about the hospital personnel. When he heard Di Jiu's words, he sighed and said, "you're really unlucky. In fact, you can be arranged to a better place as long as you come a few days earlier. In fact, you came here with the help of chief Tong. You know, no one was on duty before here."

"I know, but what are you doing here so late?" Di Jiu's eyes fell on the convenience bag in the middle-aged doctor's hand.

The middle-aged doctor lifted the convenience bag in his hand and said helplessly, "Alas, I had some medical accidents during the day, resulting in the death of a patient who would not have died. This is far from over. I guess I will leave Aibo hospital. I came here tonight to burn some paper for my patients. This is the tradition of our hospital. No matter what the reason, the doctor will come to burn some paper for the patients who died on the operating table at night."

"How do you know that the patient died because of you?" Di Jiu asked, but he secretly admired the middle-aged doctor in front of him. After an ordinary doctor died due to a medical accident, he would not admit whether it was his own reason or not.

The middle-aged doctor admitted that he had a problem.

"At that time, the patient's face turned purple and her body twitched. I shouldn't have injected Anxin into her. Because I injected Anxin into her, she had too much heart load. Finally..." the middle-aged doctor was full of chagrin in his eyes and his tone was full of self blame.

Di Jiu didn't know what anxiousness was, so he had to say, "are you going to burn paper here?"

The middle-aged man looked at di Jiu and said, "my name is Lin Bo. I used to be a cardiologist. If you have a key, can you open the door for me and I'll go in and burn it."

Originally, Lin Bo was going to burn some paper outside. Now Di Jiu is here. He wants to burn some paper inside. He is really uneasy. In his opinion, the patient died in his hands. So the patient's family beat him and scolded him as a quack. He didn't answer back.

Burning paper in the mortuary is obviously not allowed by the hospital, but no one will know about burning paper here at this time.

"It's a small matter," said Di Jiu. He took out the key and opened the mortuary door. He came to fool around. As for where Lin Bo burned paper, he would try his best to help.

In fact, the space in the morgue is very large, and there are not many corpses in it. Generally, corpses parked here for a long time will be frozen. The bodies parked for a short time were just placed in the spacious hall outside.

Although the weather was still warm, di Jiu felt a chill as soon as he entered here. Not only is there enough cold air in it, but also there is enough Yin air in it.

As soon as Lin Bo entered, he went to the side of a corpse, knelt directly on the ground and took out the ghost coins in the bag.

Di Jiu's eyes fell on the body. The body was covered with a white cloth. From the long hair, it was a young woman.

Seeing Lin Bo kneeling with a lighter in his hand and muttering to himself, di Jiu didn't disturb him and was ready to quit first. Just then, his eyes swept the dead man's fingers.

Although the light in the morgue was not bright, di Jiu's eyesight was very strong. He actually saw the fingers of the dead and the red of normal people.

"Dr. Lin, wait..." Di Jiu stepped forward and lifted the white cloth from the dead.

"What are you doing?" seeing that di Jiu lifted the white cloth, Lin Bo was scared and hurried to stop it.

"Dr. Lin, she hasn't completely died. If I do, she can be saved." Di Jiu said in a deep voice. After lifting the white cloth, he was sure that his judgment was correct.

After practicing Da Xing men Lu, his senses and vision are even more powerful. The woman seems to have lost her life, but she is still alive. The saying of vitality is very mysterious. Except that some doctors who have been practicing medicine for many years can feel it with the sixth sense, most doctors can't feel it.

Although Di Jiu's medical skills were excellent when he was in the Jiguo, he could not accurately feel whether there was vitality or not. The main reason is that he lacks experience and he has little time to see a doctor. Now he practices Da Xing men Lu. This mysterious thing naturally appears in his senses.

"You say she's still alive?" Lin Bo was excited. His trembling tone and uncontrollable trembling body showed how his heart fluctuated at the moment.

(that's all for today's update. Good night, friends!)