Two people at the same time looked at each other, the same man, not afraid of ghosts, but the heart can't help beating a drum.
Qian Yu, in particular, almost thought that he had heard the wrong phone, so he came to the wrong floor.
He called Han Xiaojing at once.
"Here we are?"
"Xiaojing, it seems that I heard wrong just now..."
"You heard me right. My father is undergoing an autopsy. I'll be his assistant. I've already said hello to Lao Xu, the doorkeeper. You can come to me directly."
Qian Yu's face is a little ugly, Cheng Xudong also heard Han Xiaojing's words, the same face is not good-looking.
Two people looked at each other at the same time, at this time, if the gall shrinks, it is really a tortoise son of a bitch.
He gritted his teeth and walked down the corridor.
The end is the mortuary, Han Xiaojing mouth of the old Xu is plugging headphones listening to the radio, suddenly saw two pairs of shiny shoes appear in front of me.
"Mr. Qian and Mr. Cheng?" Lao Xu looked at them.
They nodded their heads.
"Miss Han and doctor Han are both inside. Go in."
Originally, unrelated people were not allowed to go in and out of the mortuary, but the young owners all spoke. How dare Lao Xu keep people out of the door and bring them to the door.
At the moment when the door was opened, the cold was pressing. Even though they were both in suits and shoes, the cold seemed to be able to penetrate into the skin directly from their pores, so cold that Cheng Xudong and Qian Yu couldn't help taking a breath of cold air.
"Here you are?" Han Xiaojing's voice came. They looked at the source of the voice at the same time. They saw Han Xiaojing and Han's father standing on both sides of an autopsy table in white coats.
But Cheng Xudong and Qian Yu's eyes fell on the autopsy table in the middle. What's on it? I want to know with my toes!
At this moment, the only door was closed, the air that had been cold suddenly became thinner and colder. The two men swallowed their saliva and turned pale.
Han's father frowned and looked at Han Xiaojing reproachfully. Han Xiaojing vomited and fawned: "Dad, you see you're busy working. It's past dinner time. You must be hungry. Qian Zi and Xudong are just passing by. They brought you dinner."
They nodded their heads and didn't pierce Han Xiaojing's words.
Han Xiaojing is not a doctor, but she has a nurse license. Han's father is not only a doctor, but also a part-time forensic doctor. The information she read in the morning is about the autopsy now. She knows that his father can't sit still. After driving her away, she ran to the autopsy, so when she came back to the hospital, she volunteered to help him. In fact, the main purpose was to scare Cheng Xudong and Qian Yu.
The corpse on the autopsy table has been rifled. From the two people's point of view, it happened that Han's father was holding a black thing in his hand.
It's a dead liver!
"Han, uncle Han... Have dinner..." Qian Yu opened his mouth and found that his voice was intermittent.
"Yes, yes, it's all over the meal. Let's have dinner first and then continue to work..." originally, Cheng Xudong wanted to talk about autopsy, but when the words came to his mouth, he changed to work abruptly.
Ah, look at these two good children. How scared are they?
Han's father looks at Han Xiaojing, helpless to put down the bloody scalpel.
Han Xiaojing immediately pulled another idle autopsy table. The two autopsy tables were not far apart. The difference was that there was a female corpse with an open stomach on one, and several packing boxes on the other.
Cheng Xudong and Qian Yu took several deep breaths and tried not to look at the side.
Cheng Xudong bought stir fried kidney and pork heart, and stir fried pork liver in soy sauce. Qian Yu brought red vegetable soup and braised large intestine, which Han Xiaojing ordered.
As soon as Qian Yu saw the fried pig liver with soy sauce, he immediately remembered the scene of blood, and his stomach suddenly rolled.
When Cheng Xudong saw the red vegetable soup, his face became very ugly.
The red vegetable soup, a characteristic soup of the valiant nation, is very similar to the borscht soup here. Its color is blood red, just like
Cheng Xudong only feels sour in his mouth. If Qian Yu is not there, he may have been spitting out with the garbage can.
Cheng Xudong and Qian yu feel uncomfortable when they think about what the place where they put vegetables is for.
Two people's faces are not very good, then Han Xiaojing picked up a piece of pig liver and put it into his mouth to chew slowly.
"Cheng Xudong, Qian Yu, look at that man. He's only forty years old, and his lung is like that. If you continue to smoke and drink, you will soon become like that."
Along Han Xiaojing's line of sight to see, is that black lung, two people immediately can't help but, at the same time retch voice.
Han Xiaojing quickly took a step to the side. They also consciously stepped back for fear that they would vomit on her. But after one step, they both hit something at their waist. Looking back, it was the autopsy table with the corpse lying on it!
The chest and abdomen of the corpse were open, and the heart, liver, spleen, lung, kidney, large intestine and small intestine were all bloody.
Han Xiaojing grinned and looked at these two people. Their faces were already blue!
Han's father couldn't see it any more. He said in a deep voice, "have a meal."
"Good dad, come on, you two. Well, this red vegetable soup is good. Qian Yu, where did you buy it?"
Qian Yu and Cheng Xudong have just finished appreciating the bloody corpse. As soon as they look back, they see that Han Xiaojing is slowly drinking red vegetable soup. The blood red liquid flows into his beautiful mouth. It's strange!
"Oh Cheng Xudong can't hold on any longer. He covers his mouth and rushes out of the door. Seeing this, Qian Yu catches up.
Lao Xu was just about to light a cigarette to refresh himself. Unexpectedly, the flame just started from the lighter. A strong air stream passed by, and the flame swayed right and left.
Cheng Xudong hugs the garbage can and vomits in the dark.
Then someone rushed to grab the trash can at the speed of a rabbit. Cheng Xudong didn't finish vomiting, holding the trash can and refused to let go.
"Get the hell out of here! This is mine Cheng Xudong vomits red, stares at Qian Yu, and takes off a gentleman's coat. He is also a little bandit.
"Then give it a try! If it does, I'll admit it's yours! "
Shit! Is this still a garbage can?
Women want to grab, and now even the trash can have to grab, Cheng Xudong gas straight molars.
"Not convinced? If you're not convinced, get out of here! "
Qian Yu kicked Cheng Xudong impolitely. Cheng Xudong suddenly got angry, stood up and grabbed Qian Yu's collar: "what? Want to fight? "
"Well, dare you? I didn't kill you last time. I came here to die today, didn't I? Well, come on, do it when you have seed. Don't just move your mouth like a woman
Qian Yu's anger broke out in an instant.