Zhang Xiaoluo appeared in the department early in the morning and brought a large bag of candy.

He distributed the candy to the nurses at the nurse station and told them that if they encounter something blocking the road and robbing strangers, they might be able to give the other party two candies, which would be a miraculous effect.

There are also some unwritten regulations in the Xuanmen. People in the Xuanmen seek revenge. If they meet a candy person, it means that this person is a friend of the Xuanmen. If they are not for any deep hatred, the other party will generally retreat.

People in the Xuanmen do not want to offend people from their fellow disciples for no reason.

But Zhang Xiaoluo could not say it explicitly, and could only use this method. I hope these young nurses should try not to finish eating candy and keep a few for emergencies.

Of course, he told Zhang Yu, Zhi Fei, Liu Qiaoqiao, Wang Qi, and even the head nurse Xiao Mei.

Zhang Xiaoluo can still clearly distinguish between relatives and distantness.

Zhi Fei ordered Zhang Xiaoluo to prepare, and he would have an operation to observe and study later.

After all, he is still a regular employee of obstetrics and gynecology department, and he has just been promoted to the main treatment. Zhang Xiaoluo has no objection to Zhi Fei's temporary arrangements. Even if he delays for another two days, he can still handle Wei Xun's wounds, and he is not in a hurry today.

Just as Zhang Xiaoluo prepared everything and followed Director Zhi into the operating room, the cell phone in his arms rang again.

It is quite convenient to have a mobile phone, but every time Zhang Xiaoluo hears the ringtone of his mobile phone, he feels something bad has happened, and gradually he has become an inexplicable palpitation for the ringtone of his mobile phone.

But I still had to answer the phone. Zhang Xiaoluo greeted Zhi Fei, walked to the end of the corridor, and connected the phone.

Zhao Jun called, and he wanted Zhang Xiaoluo to accompany him to meet the victim who was still living in a severe illness and unconscious. If possible, he also wanted Zhang Xiaoluo to see the body tragically died in the bathroom of the female bathroom of the hospital.

Zhang Xiaoluo hung up the phone and lowered his head for a while, then pushed open the door of the operating room and made a gesture to Zhi Fei inside.

A slightly angry expression appeared on Zhi Fei's face, but she knew that she could not change what Zhang Xiaoluo decided, so she nodded and ignored Zhang Xiaoluo who was leaning into the door with half of her head.

The person who had not died of a throat cut by a woman with scissors was not in the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University, but in the Central Hospital of J. The Central Hospital of J. is closer to the crime scene.

When Zhang Xiaoluo arrived at the central hospital, Zhao Jun was waiting in the lobby of the hospital's inpatient department.

"Brother, I'm so embarrassed, I can only call you to help!"

Zhao Jun quickly met up and reached out to pat Zhang Xiaoluo on the shoulder. When he got along with Zhang Xiaoluo, Zhao Jun seemed to have regarded himself as an elder brother.

"He woke up?"

Zhang Xiaoluo asked quietly while following Zhao Jun into the elevator.

"No, so I thought of you, brother. Do you see if there is any way to wake him up? Even if it's a few minutes!"

Zhang Xiaoluo did not respond, and Zhao Jun seemed to have vaguely guessed his identity. Since he was interested in making friends with Zhao Jun and appropriately exposing his abilities may have unexpected results.

When he arrived at the intensive care unit, Zhang Xiaoluo took a look at the man lying on the hospital bed with various catheters inserted into his body with glass placed outside the door.

That's right, it was the middle-aged man who bent down and pulled the bicycle chain that I saw in that alley.

Zhang Xiaoluo glanced at the two casual men standing on both sides of the door, reached out and pushed the door and walked in.

Zhao Jun quickly followed and ordered the nurse who was busy in the ward to go out and tightly pull up the curtains of the entire ward.

Zhang Xiaoluo stood beside the bed, looking down at the man who was lying on the bed, unconscious. The wound on his neck had been bandaged, but the wound that extended obliquely from his jaw to the corner of his mouth on his right was still terrifying.

The scissors should have cut the scissors from his throat toward the corner of his mouth, slit the throat, and at the same time, a long wound was cut through the jaw and the entire right corner of his mouth.

The wound was covered with fine sutures and light yellow ointment, but drops of dark black body fluid continued to overflow from the wound, slowly sliding down the wound, dyeing most of the white gauze wrapped around the neck black.

It was indeed not so easy to heal by being injured by those scissors.

"Brother Zhao, I can wake him up, but... this may be the last time he woke up!"

Zhang Xiaoluo suddenly turned to look at Zhao Jun, and his face gradually became serious.

The silver needle stimulates the potential of the other party's body, which can make the unconscious person wake up briefly, but overdrawing the potential may lead to the other party's death in the end. Zhang Xiaoluo could not make the decision about this result, so he handed over the choice to Zhao Jun.

"He can't hold on for long if he lies like this. I guess he hopes we can catch the murderer as soon as possible! Brother, let's start!"

Since Zhao Jun made the decision, Zhang Xiaoluo no longer hesitated, reached out and took out the wooden box containing the silver needle from his arms, and sat by the bed.

The wooden box was opened, and dozens of silver needles of varying lengths were inserted into the acupoints in many parts of the person's body by Zhang Xiaoluo's fast flying right hand.

As Zhang Xiaoluo's silver needle fell, the man who was unconscious on the bed trembled his eyelids and slowly opened his eyes. A stream of black blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, as sticky as noodles sauce that had been stored for many years.

The middle-aged man's lips were squirming, as if he had something to say, but the oxygen hood that tightly wrapped around his mouth blocked it, and he couldn't hear what he was saying.

Zhang Xiaoluo looked back at Zhao Jun, and naturally he would not take off the person's oxygen hood.

Zhao Jun leaned forward, and the hand that stretched out to take off the other party's oxygen shield finally slowly retracted it.

In order to solve the case, he was not yet at the point of disregarding human life.

Finally, the middle-aged man lying down actually raised his hand and took off the oxygen hood that blocked his mouth.

"Save me!"

The man finally said his first sentence in the intensive care unit.

"Did you see her? What did she tell you?"

Zhang Xiaoluo lowered his head and stared at the middle-aged man lying on the hospital bed, trembling slightly, and asked in a deep voice.

"She...she asked me...Is she beautiful?...Is there a big scar on her face? Then... she used a pair of big scissors to cut my face, which hurts so much..."

The man's body trembled even more violently, and he was already in extreme fear. As the intermittent words came out, a drop of turbid tears in the corner of the man's eyes flowed quietly down the corner of his eyes.

Zhang Xiaoluo's heart moved, and he reached out and took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and inserted the tears that had fallen from the man's cheek into the bottle.

The old woman in Huangquan asked for one of the items, and she cried on her sickbed!

The man's voice on the hospital bed gradually lowered, and he gasped heavily, like a worn bellows.

Zhao Jun put his ear close to the man's mouth and tried his best to hear the other party's words.

As the trembling body on the hospital bed gradually calmed down, the man could no longer make any sound.

Zhao Jun stood up, his eyes showing unwillingness.

The woman holding scissors and having scars on her face was exactly the same as what Zhang Xiaoluo once said. The person asked said that she was not beautiful and would be killed by her throat slit. The woman who died in the female bathroom in the cinema should have said that she was not beautiful, right?

What if the answer is beautiful? Will it be cut into the face like the woman holding scissors?

Zhao Jun felt it was very likely.

Zhang Xiaoluo glanced at Zhao Jun who was still standing beside the bed and thought, then turned around and walked out of the intensive care unit.

He did not go with Zhao Jun to see the female corpse who was killed in the bathroom. Zhang Xiaoluo was already disgusted with the corpse, and he knew that even if he went to see it, he would not find any valuable information.

This time he came, he didn't find anything. At least Zhang Xiaoluo was even more certain about the identity of the woman who was dragging scissors to attack.

The scissors are poisonous, an extremely rare corpse poison. This poison cannot kill human life, but it can completely lose the possibility of healing of the wound, and eventually form a cracked lip like herself.

Zhang Xiaoluo remembers this kind of poison as the ancestor of the corpse-playing lineage, Maoshandao's skill in it.

Yin and Yang catch ghosts, Maoshan slaughter zombie.

Although Maoshan belongs to Xuanmen, most of Maoshan disciples are active in the southern area and rarely go north. Could it be that this scissor girl is actually Maoshan girl road?

Zhang Xiaoluo vaguely felt that it was impossible. Although he had little contact with the Maoshan lineage, the strict rules of the Maoshan Taoist Sect were famous throughout the Xuanmen. He did not believe that Maoshan disciples dared to kill innocent people so unscrupulously.

After saying hello to Zhao Jun, Zhang Xiaoluo returned to Qingshi Lane and did not arrive at Gao Yaoyao's villa until noon. Originally, according to Gao Yaoyao's idea, the villa was to be sold. But I don't know what Wei Xun thought, but in the end he persuaded Gao Yaoyao to give up his plan to sell the villa and buy another residence.

The wounds on Wei Xun's arm have also begun to flow out of black blood, and a faint smell of fishy smell.

Compared with Gao Yaoyao, Wei Xun was obviously much calmer. Although he was from the edge of Xuanmen, he had played with Zhang Xiaoluo since childhood and had seen many incredible things. He didn't care about the wound on his arm at all.

"That guy Luozi can survive even if he lacks half of his head. My small wound will definitely not be able to trouble him!"

Wei Xun had blind confidence in Zhang Xiaoluo. He even thought that if Zhang Xiaoluo was willing, even if only one head was left, he could grow a body again.

Since he knew it was a corpse poison, it was much simpler. Zhang Xiaoluo applied the glutinous rice he brought to Wei Xun's wound. After the glutinous rice turned completely black, he changed the new glutinous rice. He repeated this several times. After the glutinous rice applied to the wound did not turn black, he washed it with clean water and ordered Gao Yaoyao to bandage Wei Xun.

"I can't be sure if the scissors girl will look for you. Be careful. You know how to use these things, just explain them to Yaoyao."

Zhang Xiaoluo put the candy he brought in in the living room, stood up and walked out the door.

"Luozi, wait for me!"

Wei Xunyou looked at Gao Yaoyao, who was still busy, quickly chased out of the door, and sent Zhang Xiaoluo downstairs.

"What do you think? You actually let Gao Yaoyao live in this villa?"

The Immortal Bone once appeared in this villa. The breath of the Immortal Bone will not disappear in a short period of time, and it will inevitably attract the ghost with coveted thoughts.

Zhang Xiaoluo and Wei Xun walked to the door of the villa and asked softly, saying that he didn't believe Wei Xun could not think of this.

"Do you think I'm stupid? Although this villa may have caused some wild ghosts, it also has the aura of the boss you mentioned here, and it will be fine in a short period of time. And... I don't want Yaoyao to mistakenly think that I dislike her because of a villa..."
Chapter completed!