Anyone brave enough can take a vacation in the world of horror

It didn't take much time for Eno to install the brain in the No. 7 glass bottle in the skull of the demented ghost.

Moreover, after a few days of getting along, the demented ghost's favorability towards Eno has reached 83.

After that, it was not very difficult for a few patients, and under Eno's flickering, they basically left with a score of about 80-95.

It wasn't until the last patient, the myopic ghost, entered the examination room, that Eno felt excited again after a slightly bored day.

"Doctor Jiang! I made a big discovery! The myopic ghost said excitedly as soon as he came in.

"What's the big discovery?"

"Wu Shasha has a boyfriend."

"According to his colleague, Wu Shasha didn't come to the hospital several times because of a quarrel with her boyfriend before, delaying many patients!"

Jiang Ye was a little puzzled: "Such a doctor, won't the hospital fire her?"

"Who knows?"

"I have treated her many times, her attitude is very bad, and her eyes are getting worse and worse by her treatment!"

"I once thought it was my own eye problem,"

"I went to the ophthalmology department yesterday to inquire, only to find that this doctor is not good at all, not only has a bad attitude towards patients, but also has a poor attitude towards colleagues in the office."

"No wonder they don't dare to treat me, hum!"

When the myopic ghost said this, Jiang Ye couldn't help but want to laugh: "Did you complain about a doctor yesterday?" "

Huh? Dr. Jiang, do you know all this? The myopic ghost asked in surprise.

"Give me face and remove the complaint?"

"What?"

Jiang Ye smiled and repeated: "He is a good friend of mine, please withdraw the complaint!" A

hint of unnaturalness flashed across the myopic ghost's face.

But still agreed.

...

The night of the third day was a dividing point.

As long as tonight passes, some of the doubts in Jiang Ye's heart can be solved.

For example, the group of weird things that wander around the dormitory every night are not those in the morgue.

Another example is the No. 7 brain given by female human specimens, what is the secret.

Also, who is the last surgeon.

These will be answered on the fourth day.

Early in the morning of the fourth day.

Eno and Chubby rushed to the hospital hall early.

In addition to the other three people, there was also an expressionless Zhao Chengan in the hall.

Seeing Xiaopang and Jiang Ye, Zhao Chengan slowly spoke.

"Yesterday's scores are out."

"It's surprising that three of the five of you have the same score!"

After Zhao Chengan finished speaking, the five of them were stunned.

"Doctor Zhang Hongjun, Doctor Jiang Ye, and Doctor Meng Wei!"

Meng Wei's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked incredulous: "Me? Haven't I been complained? "

Your complaint has been dropped!" Zhao Chengan explained impatiently.

"Oh, that's great!"

Compared to Meng Wei's happiness, Zhang Hongjun's face stinked a lot.

There is one Jiang Ye and he grabbed the qualifications of the chief surgeon, and now there is another Meng Wei.

"Dean Zhao, then the three of us have the same score, how do we choose the chief surgeon? Does it depend on today's score?

"No, a patient gave one of you a pennant last night! He is the chief surgeon in 2 days!

Just when a few people were puzzled, Zhao Chengan took out the pennant and handed it to Jiang Ye.

"This was sent by a mother and son yesterday, no one in our hospital has come to send the pennant for a long time, you are the only one, no one can be more suitable than you to be the chief surgeon."

Hearing this, Zhang Hongjun's face darkened to the extreme, picked up his registration slip, and left angrily.

"Doctor Jiang, from today onwards, in addition to the patients who are reviewed, you don't need to accept new patients, this is the key to the dean's office, please keep it well!"

"The patient's information is in the cabinet in the dean's office, and other things, please don't rummage through Dr. Jiang!"

After Zhao Chengan finished explaining, he turned and left.

"Eno, congratulations."

Compared with Zhang Hongjun, Meng Wei's attitude was obviously much kinder, although the expression on his face was also slightly embarrassed.

But Eno didn't care, after all, no one could accept this rollercoaster bombardment of news.

"Brother, it's amazing, chief surgeon!" Chubby put it on Eno's shoulder, and his tone was full of pride.

"Luck, it's all luck!" Eno smiled.

Watching Jiang Ye go away, Tang Ran was full of thoughts, thinking that when he first entered the dungeon, he still underestimated Jiang Ye because he was only level 2.

Now it seems that I only feel that I was blind at that time.

...

After separating from Chubby at the staircase of the hall, Eno did not go to the medical room and the specimen room.

Instead, go straight to the elevator to the morgue.

On a new day, the floor was cleaned by the hospital cleaner, and there were no clear traces for a long time.

Fortunately, the stains on the floor are rich in old dirt.

Some of the footprints formed by the white powder stuck in the seams are still clearly visible.

When he went out in the morning, Jiang Ye found these footprints in the hallway of the dormitory.

It's almost certain that the weird thing that goes to the dormitory every night is the corpse in the morgue.

At the moment, in addition to the dormitory, there are footprints in other parts of the hospital.

The traces went back and forth, as if looking for something.

Jiang Ye felt that he should know the answer.

With excitement, Jiang Ye came to the 7th floor.

The entire 7th floor, except for the dean's office, only has various reference rooms.

It may be the reason why few people came, but it was relatively clean.

It is precisely because it is clean, after the hospital cleaner cleans, only white footprints remain on the ground.

However, this is enough to prove that the corpses in the morgue have even set foot on the 7th floor.

Entrance to the dean's office.

Jiang Ye found that the door frame of the dean's office was a little taller than the usual door frame.

The male specimen in the morgue is likely to be the dean.

Turn the key.

The sound of the door lock being opened is particularly clear on the quiet 7th floor.

Jiang Ye walked in, closed the door by the way, and locked it.

The horror world is dim, but it is only dim, and it will not be difficult to see.

And the darkness in the office is more like pulling thick curtains, blocking the light, making people unable to reach their fingers.

The wind blows the curtains and shines in through the gaps.

Jiang Ye saw a person standing in front of the desk not far away.

But after Eno pressed the switch of the light.

People disappeared.

The display in the office is simple.

A log desk with a computer on it, behind the desk was a row of bookcases full of books, and above the bookcase were placed pots of withered flowers.

In addition, there are air conditioners, sofas, coffee tables and other common furniture.

"Eyesore?" Eno muttered to himself.

It's clear at a glance where there are Tibetans.

Eno walked over to his desk.

The things on the table are neatly arranged, and next to the computer, there is also a delicate picture frame.

In the picture frame are two people, a man and a woman.

Looking at the relationship, it seems to be father and daughter.