Wang Qi interrupted Zhang Xiaoluo's words before he finished speaking, looked at the flashing elevator button, turned to look at Zhang Xiaoluo, and said seriously.

"Sister Qiqi, I'm sorry..."

Wang Qi showed an extremely reluctant smile at Zhang Xiaoluo, and then stepped into the elevator.

Zhang Xiaoluo did not follow him into the elevator. He looked at the elevator door slowly closed, he hesitated slightly, turned toward the roof of the hospital.

He kept thinking about the man in purple wearing a high hat at the door of the operating room last night, and the old woman in purple wearing a high hat. It is still difficult to determine who the man in purple was, but the old woman, Zhang Xiaoluo remembered the "Luyinwo" that Lao Zhang had accidentally mentioned.

Luo Yinpo lives on the bank of the Styx River, walking between the yin and yang realms. The underworld specializes in taking away those babies who have died before they were born. The "seven major evil places" were mentioned in Taoist Feng Shui, and the hospital place was one of them. Luo Yinpo's appearance in the hospital can be explained, but who is the man in purple clothes and high hat? Zhang Xiaoluo has followed Lao Zhang to practice Taoist Xuanmen since he was a child, and is not unfamiliar with Yinshu in the underworld, but the man in purple clothes is not a ghost in the life-seeking mission...

The building established by Zhang Xiaoluo has various departments such as emergency department, surgery, obstetrics and gynecology, orthopedics, and the top floor also has the office of the hospital leader. In Zhang Xiaoluo's eyes as he narrowed into a slit, a faint blood light was constantly overflowing from the entire building, and a thick blood-colored mist gathered above the roof, which would not disperse for a long time.

Zhang Xiaoluo was not surprised by the blood-red fog. The building he is in has many common blood-light departments such as obstetrics and gynecology, and it is not surprising that there is a "blood-light evil". But seeing those things at the door of the obstetrics and gynecology operating room is worth pondering.

"The Book of Burials" once recorded: "Doctors treat people, divination masters judge the land. Both have evil spirits, and evil spirits avoid them!" The general meaning is that doctors treat diseases and save people, and Feng Shui masters change their terrain and fortune. Both of them have evil spirits that are afraid to approach. But last night, the mysterious man and the ghost woman in the fallen ghost blatantly broke into the operating room...

Zhang Xiaoluo looked up at the huge clouds that enveloped the entire hospital. The clouds were as white as the whole, with a faint radiance. The clouds slowly rotated and rushed to a stone mountain not too high in the south. The clouds that were supposed to be leaking along the mountain gorge were like an evil python on the top of the mountain that was blocked from its way. It suddenly turned around and spread back again with great momentum.

"The bleed acupoint is blocked, and the yin energy is poured back! No resentment comes out, and Feng Shui changes immediately!"

Zhang Xiaoluo's face changed slightly, he lowered his head and looked at the various buildings of the hospital. Finally, he looked at the huge artificial lake in the center of the entire hospital, and couldn't help but feel moved.

Getting water first, hiding wind is second, hiding wind is vented, carrying yin and embracing yang, what a big move!

But now, the filthy air cannot come out of the acupoints. If you live in the heart for a long time, you will have to live and dying water. If you don’t flow, evil spirits will inevitably come out frequently!

Zhang Xiaoluo looked at the hill in the distance that blocked his breathing mouth, then lowered his head to stare at the artificial lake with a cold and glossy luster in the dark for a moment, and couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed.

He did not intend to clear the deflated acupoint again, nor did he want to revitalize the dead water again. It has never been Zhang Xiaoluo's principle of doing things. Maybe... Maybe Director of the School of the School would unbutton a few more buttons that day, and Zhang might change his mind now.

"It's going to rain, and my mother wants to get married, what's the matter with me!"

Zhang Xiaoluo withdrew his gaze, reached out and touched the chest that was still aching, shrugged his shoulders and turned downstairs and left.

Zhang Xiaoluo took the initiative to go to the office of the dean Zhao Ting. When he opened the door, he happened to see that Dean Zhao, who had obviously gained a lot of weight, was standing next to the big coffee table in front of the desk, and was moving his fat big hands away from a girl with a backpack and a ponytail in front of him.

Zhang Xiaoluo scratched his head, lowered his head and began to think about the necessity of knocking on the door.

"Xiao Luo is here, come in quickly and find a place to sit..."

Zhao Ting looked up and saw Zhang Xiaoluo appearing at the door, moved his hand to the hanging black strap of the girl's backpack without any trace, and gently pulled it.

"Young people are so energetic nowadays! Are you tired of carrying such heavy bags? I have already told the hospital guesthouse that you can go and take a break first, and it is not too late to go to the department to report tomorrow!"

The ponytail girl is about twenty years old, wearing a dark green sportswear, and has two obvious redness on her white face. She bent down to Zhao Ting, turned around and walked out the door, smiled and nodded at Zhang Xiaoluo who was still standing at the door, and then walked to the elevator not far away.

"It's not bad, Uncle Zhao, I'm still stronger! When Lao Zhang comes back, you can ask him some tips for the boudoir, tsk..."

Zhang Xiaoluo tilted his head and watched the ponytail girl walk into the elevator, gently stroked her jaw with her right hand, and kept stuttering.

Zhao Ting's old face turned slightly red, and he bent down and took out a gift bag from under the coffee table and placed it on the coffee table.

"Take the new Junshan Silver Needle back and taste it! You kid, didn't you knock on the door before entering?"

Zhang Xiaoluo sat on the table of Zhao Ting's mahogany desk, lowered his head and clenched his fingernails, but he ignored Zhao Ting's intention.

"Zhang Xiaoluo! Xiaoluo...you said you, don't say hello before coming, I... well, what do you want to do again!"

Seeing Zhang Xiaoluo like this, Zhao Ting immediately understood that this little bastard must have something to ask for him again! But how could he ask for help with others with such an attitude!

"Uncle Zhao, I have been a resident doctor for a while. Do you think you gave it to me... Deputy Director Yuan should be in trouble this time, right? I think the position of Deputy Director is actually OK..."

Seeing that Zhao Ting had already gotten to the point, Zhang Xiaoluo smiled and said with a smile on his face.

"You fart! You've only been working for a few days! Have you had a week? Are you thinking about promotion now? And the deputy director? Do you think the hospital was run by my family?"

Before Zhao Ting could finish Zhang Xiaoluo's words, he interrupted him loudly, and blue veins appeared on his fat neck.

"Oh, I haven't seen Aunt Zhao for a long time... Do you think Aunt Zhao likes little girls with ponytails?"

Zhang Xiaoluo's smile did not change, and his butt moved into the desk again, changing to a more comfortable sitting position.

"Zhang Xiaoluo! You..."

Zhao Ting looked like an obese male duck whose throat was strangled, his face was flushed red, his eyes staring at Zhang Xiaoluo's hateful smiling face, and he couldn't say a word.

"Uncle Zhao, what I told Lao Zhang at that time was not to be a resident in the obstetrics and gynecology department. Now there is a man who is pressing on it. Do you really plan to make me a resident for the rest of your life?"

Seeing that Zhao Ting didn't say anything, Zhang Xiaoluo slowly moved down from the desk, buried himself in the big sofa, reached out to grab the bag on the coffee table, and opened it slowly.
Chapter completed!