my scheming human boyfriend

"2016..." Jian Wuxu looked at the only search related to the name of a real person, "Jian Wuxu, a medical student..."

"Look at your pocket." Bai Jinyi said at this time, "And your cross."

Jane lowered her head without a clue.

A black crucifix hangs around his neck at all times.

As for the fanny pack—

"Ecstasy book, a small sickle, a few sugar pills, a bottle of wine with only one-third left..."

"When I saw it for the first time, I felt that your book of obsession is quite like a medical record book." Bai Jinyi said, "Now if you think about a doctor, there is also a black cross on your pouch. Could it be A first-aid kit? The sickle inside is a scalpel, the wine is alcohol, and the sugar pills are first-aid medicine.”

"Although you say that, these things were just thrown to me by Hades, not something I originally owned, so it can't prove that these things are related to my identity..." Jian Wuxu was vague, feeling a bit like, I also feel that it is far-fetched.

"Actually, that doesn't make sense."

"Eh?"

"You've said it all. In Hades' drawer, there is a mountain of equipment for ghost agents, and it's almost impossible to close it, but Hades just refuses to give it to you. Instead, he finds a small pocket from somewhere and throws it to you—but whether it's Seeing you alone, or finding something different from ghosts for you, is it more difficult for Hades? According to the normal process, isn't this kind of trivial matter thrown to the bull-headed horse-faced or ordinary ghosts below? What are you here for?"

"Teacher Bai..." Jian Wuxu gradually understood, "I think what you said makes sense. I'm just a little trainee ghost, why can I see the King of Hades? Maybe, this little bag was originally mine. , Yan Wang just found an excuse and gave me my things..."

Originally, he was not interested in his own experience when he was alive. After all, it was already 300 years ago.

But if...if he died recently and became a ghost...

The god of death couldn't help looking at Bai Jinyi, and Bai Jinyi was also looking at him.

They looked at each other, and God of Death felt the gaze of the other party, as if penetrating his body, and had insight into the part of his mind that he didn't pay attention to.

"If you died recently." Bai Jinyi turned to the god of death, "then, you will have relatives and friends, parents, maybe lovers or children..."

"No children!" Jian Wuxu jumped up in fright, "No lover either!"

"...I just," Bai Jinyi looked at the excited Jian Wuxu, "that there is such a possibility, a probability..."

"No, there is no possibility, no probability, not a single bit!" Jian Wuxu said heavily, "Even if you are a ghost, you still have the right to your first love, my first love—!"

Their eyes met again.

Jian Wuxu suddenly blushed a little.

Bai Jinyi let out a low cough, and belatedly realized that her cheeks were burning hot.

"In short," he pretended nothing happened, "let's check the situation of this person with the same name as yours first."

"Could he be me?" Jian Wuxu floated to Bai Jinyi's side, looking at the computer together.

"Maybe will."

"What if not?" Jian Wuxu worried.

"Then we'll find another one."

Obviously, Bai Jinyi only said a few words, and there was no clue about the matter, but Jian Wuxu suddenly felt relieved, and stayed beside Bai Jinyi quietly, watching Bai Jinyi record the school on the webpage , I am going to call the school's Academic Affairs Office tomorrow to see if I can find "Jane Wuxu".

However, finding someone who knows nothing but their name doesn't seem to be that easy either.

The next day, Bai Jinyi took advantage of his free time to call the Education Office of Capital University, but the other party suspected both Bai Jinyi's identity and his purpose of looking for "Jian Wuxu". Did not tell Bai Jinyi.

In the end, he hung up Bai Jinyi's call directly.

Although he knew intellectually that this is a kind of protection for students' information in Beijing University, the god of death who was listening in was still very distressed, and when Bai Jinyi put down his phone, he comforted him and said:

"Mr. Bai, it's okay, don't say that that person may not be me, even if it is me, we can think of other ways!"

"Who can contact people in Jingcheng University?" Bai Jinyi muttered to himself, and he had already started to think of other ways, "Jingcheng University is a very good school. Those who can go to such a good school, They are all good students, and the teachers will have an impression. The high school of Shuhua Middle School...the grades are not that good, and few of them can go to Beijing University in a year. Finding a teacher in the high school may not be very effective. You have to look for it There are better schools in the city.”

One person and one ghost looked at each other and thought of a person at the same time.

"Zhang Yuchi!"

Bai Jinyi immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Zhang Yuchi.

"Looking for a student from Capital University?" Zhang Yuchi patted his chest, "Okay, I'll find the head teacher of the experimental class of No. [-] Middle School. Last year, the experimental class of No. [-] Middle School sent seven or eight students to Jingcheng University. Now he and these students should still be together. Let's get in touch."

Zhang Yuchi agreed very simply, so simple that after Bai Jinyi and Jian Wuxu both asked each other, they had the illusion that they would be able to call them back in 10 minutes.

They stared blankly at the phone screen for a while.

A few seconds later, Bai Jinyi raised his hand and gently supported his forehead.

"You can't rely entirely on Zhang Yuchi... The information on the website is 16 years old, and it has been six years now. If you died later in these six years, have you left school and started working? ?”

"It makes sense!" The god of death was shocked, "First aid kits and scalpels are only carried by formal doctors, right?"

"Assuming that you have successfully graduated and come out to work, where will you work?"

Bai Jinyi muttered to himself, then turned his gaze to the webpage.

"Beijing University... After graduating from Beijing University, if you want to find a job, you will either go back to your hometown or stay in the capital, right? At most, you can go to Haishi. We can delineate these three cities first, and start looking for where you are. hospital."

Jian Wuxu felt that Bai Jinyi's previous analysis made sense.

But when he heard this, he was taken aback:

"How to find it?"

"Just look for it like this." Bai Jinyi said, "Call and ask first."

The hospital's consultation telephone numbers are all written on the webpage, which can be easily searched.

Bai Jinyi called and wanted to get the "Jian Wuxu" clinic number.

The nurse at the reception desk asked him, "Which department is this doctor from?"

At that time, everyone was stunned.

With the existing clues, there was no way for them to judge which department "Jian Wuxu" belonged to.

After hanging up the phone, the screen of the phone returned to Zhang Yuchi's interface.

One person and one ghost stared blankly at Zhang Yuchi's head again.

Do we still have to wait patiently for Mr. Octopus Pond with N tentacles?

"Ms. Bai, you are in the hospital, are you sick?"

A student's voice came from the side.

Bai Jinyi turned his head and saw that it was Ye Ji.The young student recovered quickly. After unraveling his knots, Ye Ji became lively again in the past two days.

"I'm not sick, but I want to find a doctor..." Bai Jinyi couldn't describe his behavior.

"Are you looking for an expert?" Ye Ji made up his mind, "Mr. Bai, if you register yourself, you won't be able to get a hot expert account. You need to find a scalper. My grandma was sick before, and I couldn't get an account. Give the scalper money without telling grandma, and let the scalper help me grab the number."

"Scalper grabbing numbers?" This is something Bai Jinyi has never been in contact with. His grandparents died early, and he and his father are not very sick. His mother often goes to and from the hospital, but there are acquaintances in the hospital. Every time he goes in and out, the acquaintances are well arranged Yes, there is no such thing as grabbing an expert account at all.

"Yes, scalpers have channels."

"Channel." Bai Jinyi repeated Ye Ji's two sentences, and a plan emerged in his mind, "Do you have a scalper's account?"

"Yes, I have."

"Can I give it to the teacher?"

"Of course!" Ye Ji was very happy to be able to help Bai Jinyi, and immediately gave the scalper account.

As we all know, civil servants have work groups of civil servants, public institutions have work groups of public institutions, scalpers, and there must be work groups of scalpers.

Bai Jinyi added the scalper account given by Ye Ji, chatted with the scalper for a long time, and then joined the local scalper group through this scalper.

But the local scalpers were not his target either. He found the owner of the group, chatted for a long time, and finally found the scalpers in the capital through the owner.

In this way, the scalpers in Haishi and the scalpers in Qinshi were found.

After a total of two days of tossing, Bai Jinyi added countless scalpers, and chatted privately with countless scalpers. At the most exaggerated time, one person was chatting with ten people at the same time, all for the purpose of releasing the news of his reward— —

He wants to get the account of "Jian Wuxu" doctor, and he is willing to pay 5000 yuan to anyone who can find "Jian Wuxu".

For Bai Jinyi in the past, this was simply unimaginable.

Jian Wuxu, who was on the sidelines, was quite worried: "Mr. Bai, is this a bit forced for you? In fact, I can come here. I am very good at this..."

But he was directly embraced by Bai Jinyi and refused to move.

Jian Wuxu was stunned at first, and then, the ear attached to Bai Jinyi's chest felt the vibration first, and then heard the heartbeat of "boom, boom, boom" in the other's chest.

Very strange.

Listening to such a nervous heartbeat, Jian Wuxu felt relieved.

He nestled in Bai Jinyi's arms silently. Today is Sunday. Last night, a scalper told Bai Jinyi that he had some clues. This morning, Bai Jinyi had been waiting for news since he opened it. Until now, the phone There was finally movement.

The scalper asked: "I found Dr. Jian Wuxu in Pediatric Cardiothoracic Surgery. He graduated from Beijing University as a graduate student. He is very young this year, only about 26. Is that what you are looking for? So young."

Graduated from Beijing University.

Very young, 26 years old.

The key information is all right.

"should be."

Bai Jinyi heard his own voice say.

The rope hanging from the heart broke, and the heart fell back into the stomach heavily, but it made many complicated ripples.

Isn't it time to find out the true identity of God of Death?

Bai Jinyi didn't let go of the god of death. He collected himself, pulled out a hand, and sent 5000 yuan without hesitation.

"That's it. Which hospital is he in?"

"Qinshi No. [-] Hospital." The scalper took the money, and he spoke readily, "However, something happened to the doctor before, and he is no longer available. If you want to register, there is no other way."

"Don't register. I want to find someone in his department and ask him about his current situation." Bai Jin replied, "Can you give me the numbers of other doctors in his department?"

"Oh, how can the doctor's number be disclosed casually?"

"Although we have a good relationship with many doctors, we all have their mobile phone numbers. But doctors trust us, and we cannot live up to the trust of doctors."

"But seeing the news that you spent so much money to find this doctor, this doctor is very important to you, right?"

"Well, let me ask again for you, but this will take some time, take a look, is there any more trouble here?"

The wechat on the mobile phone slowly skipped messages, and found Bai Jinyi the scalper at Jian Wuxu's workplace. After sending many new messages, he waited for Bai Jinyi's reply.

Bai Jinyi didn't reply.

After waiting for half an hour, the scalper was a little strange, and sent another message:

"still there?"

This time, Bai Jinyi finally replied: "I'm on the high-speed train to Qinshi."

cattle:"???"

Bai Jinyi put away the phone.

The high-speed rail has started, and the buzzing vibration accompanied by the warm reminder of the high-speed rail made him gradually wake up from the impatient state.He recalled the scalper news he saw just now.

What the scalper said "it can't be done" just means "additional money is required".

But because he was too anxious, he didn't even think about it, so he bought a ticket to Qinshi directly.

But... there is enough time.

It's still in the morning, and I can go to Qinshi at noon at most, and then go to the First Hospital to ask. If everything goes well, I can find the tomb of the god of death in the afternoon and get the birth date of the god of death.If you still have time, you can still visit Death God's house, and then buy a ticket to come back on the same day, so as not to delay tomorrow's class...

Bai Jinyi understood the time arrangement, and finally looked at the god of death.

Death was still sitting in his arms.

There is nothing in the house yet, but this is outside...

Bai Jinyi felt a little uncomfortable, and he felt the heat in his body ready to move, as if it was about to climb up his cheeks again, should he speak directly to the god of death?But if you talk directly to Death God, will Death God feel that it is because he hates him?

I don't hate this.

That is, it is now outside...

The last time he was so close was when his hand was injured...

"that……"

"Ok?"

"There is a seat next to me." Bai Jinyi racked his brains, "Would it be uncomfortable for you to sit on me?"

"No." Jane was clueless.

"Oh..." Bai Jinyi was actually a little happy.

"And I came in by fare evasion." Jian Wuxu, "If I occupy another seat, wouldn't it be a fare evasion? So let's sit in Teacher Bai's arms. Doesn't Teacher Bai like it?"

"..."

Maybe the problem is, in fact, I still like it...

On the way to Qinshi, Bai Jinyi sat upright. Although he knew that no one was looking at him, and no one would see anything wrong, the sounds and movements around him still made him overly nervous. Relying on his own god of death, he hid in his clothes.

This slight nervousness ended when the car arrived at the station.

After one person and one ghost got out of the car, they took a taxi directly to the First Hospital and then to the Pediatric Thoracic and Cardiovascular Surgery Department without delay.In the surgery office, the doctors happened to be there.

Bai Jinyi was a little nervous.

The nervousness at this time made him unclear whether it was from his own social fear or from the news he was about to receive.

"Hi, I'm Jian Wuxu's friend. I haven't been able to contact him for a while before I found out that something happened to him. I want to ask where he is buried now and what is the phone number of his parents. If possible, I would like to first Meet his parents, and go to offer condolences..."

There was a brief moment of silence in the office, and then it boiled up, and everyone was shocked and sad:

"What, Little Jane is gone?"

"too fast!"

"Yeah, I just heard about a car accident more than a month ago and was transferred to the hospital for treatment. Is he dying now?"

"Then we haven't received any news about the funeral either!"

"Is there no funeral yet?"

"...?"

In the noisy room, Bai Jinyi and Jian Wuxu were stunned.

They suddenly discovered that the situation was a bit different from what they had always imagined and defaulted to.

There was a car accident more than a month ago, and the funeral has not yet been officially held...

Does this mean...

Jian Wuxu wandered around the office, and suddenly saw a desk.

There are also a lot of personal items on the workstation, including photos, trophies, and colorful thank you letters from children.He looked at himself in the photo. He was wearing a graduation uniform, and a middle-aged man and woman he didn't know stood behind him, putting their hands on his shoulders.

They all smiled and compared to the camera together.

This is... me, Jane Wuxu thought.And, my parents?

He raised his head, looked at Bai Jinyi, and saw his own shadow in Bai Jinyi's eyes.

The blurred self in the human pupil and the clear self in the photo seem to be illusion and reality, and like two sides of a mirror, they are gradually matching and overlapping.

At this moment, he who was empty and weightless seemed to feel a little bit of weight from reality pressing onto his body, making him no longer light and weightless.

He seemed to have come into contact with the real world.

If I'm not dead, where is my body now?