Daoism catches ghosts [Rebirth]

"You mean," Song Yun's expression sank, "over there...?"

Wei Zhi shook his head: "It's not clear yet, so it's better not to jump to conclusions, and although I'm using the underworld encryption program, I've made certain modifications based on it, so the underworld shouldn't be able to crack it easily. Besides, If you intervene from the underworld, it must be through host one, and only I know the key of the host, if it is forcibly invaded, it is impossible for him not to notify me."

"Then..." Qiwan looked at the people around him, "Could it be someone revealed it?"

Chen Xingwen frowned: "Don't look at me, first of all, I'm not interested in the novice database, and second, I can't decipher it if I am interested. Third, even if I crack it, I won't give it to that bastard 002."

"Don't you suspect that 002 said that on purpose?" Lin Xingzhou twitched his eyebrows lightly, and suddenly said, "He is inducing you to doubt each other. If you really do that, wouldn't it be in his favor? ?The 38 kinds of talents correspond to 38 people, so your inertial thinking thinks that there is one for each person. In fact, this is not what 002 said personally. How can you be so sure that I have a part in the 38 kinds? What if? How about one person who copied both at the same time?"

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to find anything to refute.

"Okay, let's not talk about this," Wei Zhi immediately diverted the topic when he saw him speak, "You all go back, [-] stay."

Hearing this, Chu Yu stood up and said, "I have to go back, I don't feel relieved to let Mr. Ichimogogo look after the child for me——Xiao Chen, you can stay, call me when the time comes, or if you need me Let me know, and I'll be right back."

"No need," Lin Xingzhou said, "Let's all go."

None of the people present was willing to move, and Song Yun sighed softly after a long while: "We really can't help here, but...forget it, how about it, I will accompany Chuyu back, and you guys will work harder." , wait for the wind to stop."

Chen Xing handed his computer to Chu Yu and asked her to take it back along the way, took off his glasses and wiped the lenses: "I don't think I'll be able to get out in four or five hours. Do you want to go back and have a rest first?"

"I'm fine," Lin Xingzhou said, "don't worry."

Chen Xing didn't have any hope of persuading him, so he just continued to sit and wait. People passed by in the corridor from time to time, most of them came and went in a hurry, and no one would leave an extra footprint or give an extra look.

The bottle of mineral water was thrown on the seat, and it was almost full. Lin Xingzhou crossed his fingers against his chin, put his elbows on his knees, and kept this position for a full 10 to [-] minutes without moving.

Wei Zhi glanced at the time and couldn't help it: "Are you hungry? Do you want to go out and eat something before coming back?"

Lin Xingzhou didn't seem to hear him, he asked a second time before finally responding: "I don't have an appetite, don't bother."

Wei Zhi frowned, and simply stopped asking for his opinion, and patted his leg lightly: "You wait here, I'll be right back."

As he said that, he turned and went downstairs. It was about one o'clock for dinner, and the food stalls and small restaurants near the hospital were crowded with people. There were many patients or family members who disliked the hospital food and came out to look for food.Wei Zhi thought about it, guessing that someone would not be able to eat anything, so he just bought a few small cakes that could be stuffed in one bite, and picked out a cup of millet pumpkin porridge.

Lin Xingzhou didn't respond when he went back, but Qiwan and Chen Xing looked at him eagerly, as if they were waiting to be fed.Wei Zhi pretended not to notice, sat down next to Lin Xingzhou again without looking away, and stuffed the porridge into his hand: "Finish, be obedient."

Lin Xingzhou seemed to have never heard of it. He took whatever others gave him, but he just didn't give it to his mouth.

Wei Zhi lost his temper completely, he simply took the porridge back and held it himself, forced the straw into his mouth, and then he started sucking slowly - not much different from feeding.

Qiwan next to him poked Chen Xing's arm, and asked in a low voice, "Is he really okay in this state?"

"I don't know if he has a problem," Chen Xing said, "but I know that if I stay on until night from now, there must be something wrong."

After he finished speaking, he got up and left, and Qiwan quickly caught up: "Wait, wait, take me one."

The two left the hospital to look for food by coincidence, probably because they felt full enough to continue waiting, and when they returned, Lin Xingzhou finished the cup of porridge at the speed of a turtle.

No one spoke for a while, the four of them sat at the door and waited quietly. The door of the operating room was opened and closed, which especially tempered one's patience.The last ray of sunlight penetrating into the corridor gradually faded away, the twilight merged, and the brightly lit night scene quietly opened.

However, the few people present obviously had no intention of admiring it. Wei Zhi would check the time every once in a while until after ten o'clock in the evening, the lights in the operating room finally went out.

Lin Xingzhou's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to stand up reflexively, but his legs were numb from sitting for too long, so instead of standing up, he almost fell down.

At this point, the nurse had already pushed the man to the ICU, so he had no choice but to turn his head to look at them. He chased them until they disappeared around the corner, and then reluctantly retracted, and asked softly, "How is Stop Wind?"

The doctor took off his mask and let out a long sigh of relief: "It's stable now, but we still have to observe. The patient's physical condition is not bad, and his will to survive is also tenacious. It's just that there was a little delay in the blood transfusion, otherwise the operation can be over quickly." .”

"I'm sorry," Wei Zhi said, "I didn't expect such a big thing to happen before—has the bullet been taken out?"

"It's taken out," the doctor beckoned the nurse to bring it over, the bullet had been put into a sealed bag, "this should be regarded as evidence, you have to keep it well."

Lin Xingzhou finally stood up leaning on the wall, and leaned forward: "How long will it take for him to wake up?"

"It's hard to say, but your hemostatic measures are very effective, and they were delivered in a timely manner. There is indeed hypoxia in the brain, but it should not cause too much damage. In short, the situation is relatively optimistic-we will be the first when he wakes up." The time will tell you."

When Lin Xingzhou heard this, his heart finally fell into his stomach, and Wei Zhi asked again: "Then his hand...can he recover?"

This time the doctor was silent for a while and then said: "The nerve damage is serious, we have tried our best to repair it, but it may be difficult to recover completely, after a year or so, if you exercise well, I think chopsticks should be used. It's still possible."

Qiwan heard that he seemed to want to answer something, but Chen Xing covered his mouth and forcibly blocked him back.

"Oh, by the way," the doctor suddenly pulled Wei Zhi aside, and said in a low voice, "There is one more thing, it is almost forbidden for cancer patients to give blood to healthy people, and our hospital also expressly prohibits it. , and you also said that you are responsible for any problems, so... Please keep this matter a secret, and don't publicize it to the outside world, otherwise it will have a bad impact on our hospital."

"I understand," Wei Zhi said, "so is there any blood left?"

The doctor shook his head: "These are not enough, we should make up another two or three hundred, otherwise the patient's later recovery may be affected, but there is no other way."

The two chatted a few more words, and when Wei Zhi turned to go back, he saw Lin Xingzhou sitting back, eyes closed, his face extremely pale, and he pinched his brows hard, turning his skin red a lot.

He quickly leaned over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"He said he was very dizzy," Qiwan said, "Boss, hurry up and take him home to rest. If he keeps going, he can go directly to pick up his brother's shift."

Wei Zhi knelt down and patted someone's arm lightly: "How is it? Going home?"

"I..." Lin Xingzhou seemed to want to say something, but his eyes were out of focus, he hesitated again and again, and nodded, "Okay."

"Then wait for me," Wei Zhi said, taking out two things from his pocket, and walked up to Chen Xing and Qiwan, "You two, lend me some yang energy."

Chen Xing: "..."

Seventy thousand: "..."

The two took a step back with horror on their faces, and Qiwan even crossed his hands in front of his chest, making a defensive posture: "Boss...you are already a family man, isn't it good? And you And in front of others... You can't just do whatever you want just because someone is dizzy and can't beat you."

Wei Zhi frowned: "What are you thinking? You think I'm going to bite you? Sorry, I'm not interested in minors or married men."

Impatiently, he threw the things in his hand to each of them: "Hurry up, pick it yourself, don't waste time."

The thing he threw over was a strangely shaped transparent container, about as thick as a larger syringe, three to four centimeters long, with a short pogo pin on the front.Qiwan felt pain when he looked at the sharp needle, as if returning to the time when he was a child when drawing blood from his fingertips, he couldn't help shivering all over his body: "Where are you going to collect blood?"

"Anywhere you can get blood is fine, preferably the neck." Wei Zhi paused, "Of course, I don't suggest you choose weird places."

Qiwan showed a look of deep meaning, and lightly bumped the container against his neck, and the needle was ejected by the spring, biting his flesh directly.There seemed to be a vacuum inside the container, and the blood was sucked in by the air pressure, filling it up quickly.

Qiwan grinned in pain: "Let's change the method in the future, I really feel that drinking human blood like this is a bit disgusting... Hiss, it's so cold, this thing sucks Yang Qi a bit hard."

Wei Zhi nodded in agreement: "I will consider your suggestion, after all, I also feel a little disgusted."

As he spoke, he looked at Chen Xing and signaled him to hurry up. The latter pushed his glasses: "This part of the neck is more likely to attract suspicion, so it's better to pierce the wrist."