my sick white moonlight

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Shi Zhiqing stretched her hand down, but before she touched the hem of Zhang Youming's trousers, he stopped him: "What are you doing?"

Um?Aren't you going to help you pull up your pants chain?Shi Zhiqing looked at Zhang Youming suspiciously.

Zhang Youming looked at Shi Zhiqing with some contempt, at least in Shi Zhiqing's eyes, he felt a little guilty, as if he was caught while doing something bad.

After retracting her hand, Shi Zhiqing frowned, and asked, "I'll help you lean against the wall, and you can do it yourself."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Youming shook his head and said, "Then you should help me."

This conversation was a bit imaginative. There must have been people lined up outside. Hearing this conversation, they knocked hard on the door a few times.

Shi Zhiqing came to her senses this time, and she had to rush to take Zhang Youming for a checkup.

When he came out of the bathroom, although Shi Zhiqing supported Zhang Youming well, his body always felt a little different. He just subconsciously felt that Zhang Youming sat on the toilet in the public toilet for a while, and it was a little dirty. There is no exception for Zhang Youming's bad habits.

Zhang Youming noticed it later, and asked him to ask the doctor for a wheelchair, so as to avoid physical contact.

But Zhang Youming simply thought that Shi Zhiqing was unwilling to have physical contact with him.

After finishing the examination and returning to the ward, Shi Zhiqing took advantage of Zhang Youming's breakfast and ran to the nurse's station to get Zhang Youming a new set of hospital gowns, asking him to change them no matter what.

"Why do you want to get me a new one?" Zhang Youming asked.

Shi Zhiqing pointed to the hem of his clothes, and said, "You were sitting on that toilet, it was so dirty."

"Oh, do you have a cleanliness?" Zhang Youming asked.

"It doesn't count, it's because it's a bit dirty inside." Shi Zhiqing explained.

Shi Zhiqing generally doesn't like to mention his obsession with cleanliness in public, mainly because most people think of a person with a cleanliness addiction, that is, this person is very troublesome and accompanied by obsessive-compulsive disorder.

After changing Zhang Youming's clothes, Shi Zhiqing didn't intend to leave, so she simply sat on the escort chair, intending to chat with the family members in the ward here, and then bring Zhang Youming lunch.

Everyone is discussing the recent controversial "lover's arson case" in full swing. A certain man surnamed Wu cheated on his wife during pregnancy. At the same time, deliberately arson, two lives are gone.

Originally, this matter came to an end. The lover was sentenced to death. Before she died, she kept emphasizing that this matter was planned by her alone and had nothing to do with the man surnamed Wu. But later, some netizens found out that the man surnamed Wu was in the wrong Fa went in and out of a hotel in the city that night.

So the business trip was fake, but after the investigation, the police did not have enough evidence to arrest him. The main reason was that the person responsible for the arson was no longer alive, and there was no proof of his death. As a result, at most, the man was only morally condemned on the Internet.

"Hell, you have no conscience, how can you let your wife and children do it?" The elderly aunt wore reading glasses, and scolded as she flipped through the pages. "You will be punished by heaven, my lord."

"This man was a vagrant before. Apart from being handsome and being able to talk and lie, it's true. This girl has been in business all the time. So, this girl should find a suitable family."

"That's not it, it's pitiful, the head of the house is so sad, my God."

"Then what does he look like now?"

"I don't know. I haven't heard that all social accounts have been canceled. I don't have evidence. Oh, I don't know that girl is just thinking about it. If she becomes a mistress, she will have two lives."

"I heard that the man bought two houses for Xiaosan, and the younger sister and younger brother are still in school. The old man didn't come out to talk about the sister's mother, so bored."

"I lost my face, and I still came out to say it."

Shi Zhiqing usually doesn't pay much attention to these news, sometimes he hears someone in the office talking about it, and he listens to it, but he doesn't know about it.

Sitting here chatting with these people now, I even searched for this topic, clicked on it and saw few articles, Zhang Youming asked, "What's this guy's full name?"

"It seems to be Wu Jialin, you didn't watch the trending search." Shi Zhiqing leaned closer, remembering that Zhang Youming's old phone couldn't watch it at all. "I remembered, you don't need those, let's watch together."

Zhang Youming frowned and leaned over to take a look, he was startled, isn't this the bastard who sent him to the hospital yesterday?

"It's him who made someone hurt me." Zhang Youming whispered, just enough for Shi Zhiqing to hear.

Shi Zhiqing couldn't believe it, looked at Zhang Youming, then at the phone, pointed to the mugshot inside, and said, "Are you sure it's him?"

"It's him." Zhang Youming took out his elderly phone, dug out the SMS and chat records, and handed it to Shi Zhiqing. "He begged me to do something before, but I didn't agree."

After Shi Zhiqing finished reading it, she was curious about Zhang Youming's career again. How could he be found by anyone every day? "What method?"

"Soul."

Shi Zhiqing really couldn't hold it back, and accidentally laughed out loud. Zhang Youming said it so seriously, but it was actually quite funny. What the hell is Soul Relief?Shi Zhiqing, a good atheist, felt that the whole world was ridiculous when he heard it.

"Suppress what soul?"

Zhang Youming didn't answer, and told Shi Zhiqing these questions, and he decided not to listen to them.

"Why didn't you answer it? If you did, you wouldn't have to suffer this beating." Shi Zhiqing asked, so far, he was still talking about it with Zhang Youming in a joking manner.

Zhang Youming stared straight at Shi Zhiqing for a few seconds, and then said: "Just like your doctors, our profession also has professional ethics. Suppressing undead is something ordinary warlocks can't do. There is too much grievance in it. Deep, it will be backlashed."

"Suppressing the undead?" Shi Zhiqing asked in surprise, suddenly seemed to have realized something, approached Zhang Youming, and whispered in his ear: "As it is said in the novel, the dead can never be reincarnated, Wu Jialin is guilty of a crime, right?"

"You show me the news again." Zhang Youming was also not sure.

"Damn it, if he really thought that way, he would be too inhuman." Shi Zhiqing muttered softly.

Hearing the heated discussions among the old ladies in the ward, Zhang Youming seemed to have settled on something.

"Those who say that he conspired with his lover to set the fire are just rumors, right?" Zhang Youming asked.

"It's not a rumor. It's true in all likelihood. Netizens are very powerful, but there is no evidence. How can there be such a scum in this world? Such a person can kill his own son, damn it." Shi Zhiqing sighed, then seemed to remember something, and asked, "Have you been locked up since you were beaten?"

"Using money to do things, those little bastards don't admit that they were instigated by him, and he also denies it." Zhang Youming said lightly, in this world, money can make ghosts pervert. "Good and evil will eventually be rewarded, and sooner or later he will pay for his sins."

But as for the matter that he wanted to suppress his soul, Zhang Youming felt that it was necessary to investigate in private.

In the evening, Zhang Youming called Blind Wang and asked which area Wen Ying's mother and son belonged to, and whether the guide had registered them at the entrance of Huangquan.

Blind Wang was a drunkard, and when he received the call, he was crossing his legs, drinking peanuts, and talking to Zhang Youming indiscriminately. The only useful information in the end was that the guide in that jurisdiction was his deadly enemy.

Blind Wang couldn't count on it, so Zhang Youming naturally thought of Shi Zhenzhu. The guides in each jurisdiction are doing things that have something to do with the underworld. They are middle-aged and elderly people who basically know where there are shops.

Shi Zhenzhu was lucky, thinking that Zhang Youming was going to open a branch to find out the market, so he did his best to get him the strongest strategy, saying where the competition is strong, where the competition is small, and where it can complement the next door.

Zhang Youming stared at the list that Shi Zhenzhu asked Shi Zhiqing to send, dazzled and couldn't figure it out.

"Does your shop have business? My mother said that you will open a branch." Shi Zhiqing also felt quite puzzled.

"Are you free this Saturday?" Zhang Youming directly ignored Shi Zhiqing's question.

When Shi Zhiqing heard it, Zhang Youming asked for his own rhythm, touched his forehead and thought for two seconds, and then gave the answer. "No accident, it should be free, what's the matter?"

"Is it convenient to drive me to the funeral home in the eastern suburbs?"

"Fang... It's convenient. But, are your legs comfortable?"

"Other than a little lameness, I don't think it's a big problem."

Zhang Youming's leg was injured this time, and it really healed at a speed that Shi Zhiqing couldn't believe. After the check-up on Saturday, he got special approval from the director of the orthopedics department, allowing him to go out with a cane.