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The diary on duty on July [-]th was recorded by Guo Jiao.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, a patient was sent to the emergency room. The car accident caused the patient to have a depressed pelvic fracture. The fetus was [-] weeks old, and the rescue failed.

Ding Bai, an intern doctor, died of overwork. His relatives have not yet been contacted, and his body is stored in the morgue.

There is no abnormality until the shift.

"Ding Bai..."

"This must not be true, and I didn't write this thing..."

Guo Jiao explained incoherently beside him, but Ding Bai, who was holding the on-duty diary, calmed down at this moment.

"I know, it's okay." To Ding Bai, who wrote the diary on duty is no longer important, what matters is what he should do at this time.

After Su Liquan was woken up, he arranged for the operation. He selected two interns as assistants, Yu Wenyang on the first floor and Gu Yuan on the second floor.

His duty time has not yet ended, so he must stay in the duty room.On the first floor, because Yu Wenyang joined the operation, now only Zhou Jun is left.

Before entering the operating room, Gu Yuan handed the case book to Ding Bai. When the two looked at each other, he felt that something was wrong with Ding Bai, so he asked, "What happened?"

Ding Bai shook his head and said, "It's okay, you can go in quickly."

"Go and have a rest too, I'm fine." Ding Bai said to Guo Jiao, and sent her back to the lounge.

The lights outside the operating room came on, and he sat in the corridor outside staring at the duty record sheet in his hand. According to the plot they deduced before, they had to complete the duty record and the records in the case book to enter the next stage. final ending.

But now the duty record in Ding Bai's hand is impressively written with his own name, and he couldn't help laughing when he saw this: "Hey, this is really...fucking wanting my life ah."

At this moment, Ding Bai was not flustered, and even felt a little unspeakable, like excitement and long-lost expectation.

After sitting outside the corridor for a long time, Ding Bai stood up and went back to the duty room. The little nurse in the nurse's station also stopped dozing off, staring at the computer with two big eyes in a daze.

Ding Bai closed the door of the duty room to block the view from the outside. He opened the case book that Gu Yuan gave him. Not surprisingly, there was an extra record on it, which recorded the pregnant woman who had just been sent over.

The result in the case book was consistent with the result in the on-duty diary, but there was nothing else when I looked back.

The corridor was very quiet, and the little nurse who was diagonally opposite the door didn't know what she was looking at with her head buried. Ding Bai took advantage of her inattention and went all the way down the stairs to the duty room of the outpatient clinic on the first floor.

At this time, Zhou Jun was lying on the table studying the record sheet of the morgue.

Ding Bai knocked on the door and walked in, and said to Zhou Jun, "Don't look, the one who was sent in was me."

The little nurse glanced at the clock in the corridor, one and a half hours had passed since the operation time, and generally speaking, an operation like this would last at least four hours.

She glanced at the half-open door diagonally opposite, and there was some light in the crack of the door.It's time for ward rounds, but Dr. Ding hasn't come out yet. Could it be that he fell asleep?

The little nurse approached suspiciously and knocked on the door of the duty room, but there was no response from inside. After waiting for a while, she heard a sound from the door.

She opened the door and saw Dr. Ding lying on the ground and not breathing.

The operation lasted eight hours, but the final result was that the rescue was ineffective.When Gu Yuan walked out of the operating room and took off his sweaty surgical gown, he saw Guo Jiao squatting in the corner.

And at this moment, he guessed that something might have happened to Ding Bai.

"Where's Ding Bai?" Gu Yuan walked over and asked Guo Jiao, "Where did he go?"

"He..." Before Guo Jiao could say a word, she saw Gu Yuan rushing out of the duty room, and she hurriedly followed and said to Gu Yuan, "Something happened to Ding Bai."

"What happened?" Gu Yuan stopped, feeling that the news Guo Jiao would bring him next would be a bolt from the blue.

"It is written in the duty record that Ding Bai died due to overwork." Guo Jiao said, footsteps came from behind, and Yu Wenyang came out from the operation, "He was not breathing when he was found."

"What... when did it happen?" Gu Yuan instantly felt that his shoulders were as heavy as lead. He leaned against the wall and rubbed his face, "Where is he now?"

"I was pushed to the ward on the first floor by Zhou Jun, and the morgue is now locked, so..." Before Guo Jiao finished speaking, Gu Yuan ran out again.

In the ward on the first floor, Zhou Jun covered Ding Bai's face with a white cloth, and what he held in his hand were the duty records and case books that Ding Bai had left in the duty room.

Footsteps approached in a panic, and Gu Yuan rushed in without saying a word. He lifted the red cloth covering and saw Ding Bai lying silently on the hospital bed.

As if he couldn't believe it, he stretched out his hand and touched Ding Bai's carotid artery, and it took him a long time to put it down.

As a student of forensic science, he can clearly realize that the person in front of him is dead.

"This is something I found in Ding Bai's duty room." Zhou Jun handed the duty diary and case book to Gu Yuan, and at the moment of the fight, he patted Gu Yuan's hand calmly.

Seemingly feeling something, Gu Yuan kept his on-duty diary and case book without revealing anything.

From the information obtained from the on-duty diary, it can be known that Guo Jiao did not lie, it did record Ding Bai's death, exactly as described by her and Gu Yuan.

"Has he read the duty diary?" Guo Jiao asked this sentence.

"He saw it the moment he got it." Guo Jiao said.

That's strange, since Ding Bai already knew that his death information was in the case book, why didn't he think of a way to avoid it.And just now when Zhou Jun was filming, he seemed to have something to say.

Just when Gu Yuan wanted to chat with Zhou Jun, Yu Wenyang, who was leaning against the door, said, "Who wrote this duty diary?"

"What do you mean?"

"The meaning is very simple. You keep saying that we have to restore the whole incident according to the records in the duty diary before we can enter the next stage, but have you never thought about who is responsible for this duty diary?" Yu Wenyang said.

"Now there are only four of us in the entire department, plus the doctor named Su Liquan and the two nurses on duty, there are only seven of us in total."

"You were in the operating room with me just now. We don't know what happened, so don't people outside know?" He looked at Zhou Jun and Guo Jiao who were standing aside, "What if someone writes something in the on-duty diary?" What about limbs?"

"What do you mean? Could it be that we want to kill Ding Bai?" Guo Jiao said angrily, she was the one who recorded in the on-duty diary, and Yu Wenyang's saying that was tantamount to blaming her for Ding Bai's death on the head.

"Then who knows." Yu Wenyang spread his hands, "This is a gamble, what can't be done to win?"

For a moment, everyone present fell silent. Although Yu Wenyang's words were ugly, they were not unreasonable.It is not uncommon for people to fight for the golden flower card in the gambling game.

"We can't solve the problem by arguing here. The people are gone, but the game is still going on, isn't it?" Zhou Jun stood up and said, "In any case, we have to complete the process according to the records in the duty diary."

They contacted the administrator of the morgue through the nurse on duty, and sent Ding Bai to the morgue together with the patients who failed to be rescued.

Gu Yuan leaned against the corridor next to the doctor's information wall, and the photos in the column belonging to Ding Bai had disappeared.Yu Wenyang and Zhou Jun had already returned to the duty room, and Guo Jiao stood beside him not knowing what to say.

In the morgue, among a row of corpses covered with white cloth, the white cloth on the face of one corpse moved, and then the person lying on it turned over and sat up and sneezed.

"Ache!" Ding Bai rubbed his face and said, "It's so fucking cold."

Everything around him was so quiet, he turned over from the table and stood on the spot, bouncing around.There were tables covered with white cloth on both sides. He walked to the side of a table for the narrator and said offended, offended, and then stretched out his hand and lifted the white cloth.

It was the pregnant woman who arrived in emergency last night.The corpse had already started to turn white. He glanced down and saw a long scar on the abdomen of the corpse.The left hip was markedly bruised and deformed, and the pelvic area was slightly swollen.

After covering the white cloth, he went to another table. After opening it, he felt a little familiar, like someone who failed to be rescued in the operating room on the first night.

"Strange, isn't it said that the family has already taken it away?" Ding Bai remembered that Nurse Zhang mentioned this matter again.

Then he turned over a few more corpses. After all, it was an obstetrics and gynecology department, so the entire morgue was filled with women.And one thing these corpses all have in common is that there is a long scar on their stomachs.

Moreover, the scars of some of the corpses seemed to have been opened a second time, because there were still some remaining sutures.

"Miscalculation, Gu Yuan should have come here, after all, that's his specialty." Ding Bai muttered, regretting his little calculation.

In fact, he found Zhou Jun immediately after he knew that he had entered the duty diary, because according to Yu Wenyang, Zhou Jun had always been very interested in this morgue.

But as an intern, Zhou Jun couldn't enter the morgue, so when Ding Bai saw his name on the duty diary, he had a plan.

If Gu Yuan observes carefully at this time, he should be able to see that the word Ding Bai on the duty diary is Ding Zi.

Ding Bai was calculating the time in the morgue. It was impossible to say that he was not afraid at all, but in order to confirm his and Zhou Jun's conjectures, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and endure it.

When Ding Bai found Zhou Jun before, they had a brief chat.In the first stage, the tasks on the first floor and the second floor are different.Ding Bai's tasks on the second floor are carried out through the case book and on-duty diary, while their tasks on the first floor are directly displayed on the big screen.

For example, maintenance equipment, surgical assistants, and some miscellaneous tasks such as transporting corpses.

The first task Zhou Jun received was to transport the corpse to the morgue by himself. During the task, he also had to start over because the elevator could not be used and needed to transport the corpse manually.

In Zhou Jun's words, he had to carry the corpse from the stairs to the morgue alone. When he carried the corpse for the first time, he felt that the corpse on his back seemed to be licking his neck.

When he finally transported the body to the morgue, he was about to return when he saw Yu Wenyang sneaking into the morgue.So he always suspected that there might be something in the morgue.

So when Ding Bai found him, they reached a consensus and took this opportunity to find clues in the morgue.

Time passed by, Ding Bai was so cold that he jumped on the spot, he couldn't help but climbed back to the table and wrapped the white cloth around himself, anyway, it's better than nothing.

At this moment, he heard the sound of the lock being unlocked outside the door. He lay down without saying a word, and just as he covered his face with a white cloth, he heard footsteps.

The footsteps passed him and seemed to stay on the table next to him. A familiar voice came from his ear, and Ding Bai caught a glimpse of a pair of somewhat familiar feet.

"Let's do it." The person next to him said.

The sound of the skin being cut came from the ear, followed by the sound of mucus sticking to the hand, and the person next to him carefully took out something and put it in a box.

"Nurse Zhang, that crazy woman has come to make trouble so many times, you have to find a way."

"Otherwise, there will be fewer people coming to our hospital in the future, where else will you go to get these things?"

During the conversation, a pair of hands placed an uncovered box on the ground, and a bloody mess was placed in the white box.

Ding Bai always felt that this thing was like a placenta.