Miscellaneous Fish Survival[Transmigration Book]

Cheng Ji asked, "Who?"

"I don't know." The doctor said, "I guess they are idlers in the village. There are thousands of people living in this village, and there is always a random one."

Seeing the doctor's speculation, Cheng Ji didn't think much about it, and just said that you have worked hard.

The doctor went upstairs to sleep in his own room, while Sister Yu slept on another bed in the ward with the bedding she brought from home.She and Lao Geng took turns to accompany the night, and it was her turn tonight.

Cheng Ji originally wanted to replace her, but she flatly refused: "I'm also a doctor, and I can still help if I stay here. If you have nothing to do, go away and replace me tomorrow morning."

Cheng couldn't resist her, so he and Lao Geng went back to the small hotel where they stayed, about two kilometers away from the clinic.

After the two entered the room, they hurriedly washed and fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Cheng Ji was awakened suddenly by a sound. He thought it was Lao Geng snoring, but later realized in a daze that it was the siren of a fire truck.

The sound of the police siren was far away, Cheng Ji listened to it for a while, couldn't resist the turbulent drowsiness, and soon fell asleep.

A few hours later, the sky was bright, and Lao Geng's cell phone vibrated suddenly on the bedside table.

Lao Geng would rather cover his ears with a pillow than answer it, so Cheng Ji had to pick it up for him, but it was Qi Beisong who called.

"...Why are you?" Cheng Ji said lazily.

"You haven't woken up yet?" Qi Beisong asked.

"Hmm..." Cheng Ji rubbed his eyes and asked, "I'm so tired... what's wrong?"

Qi Beisong didn't say a word of nonsense, and went straight to the point: "Is your injured cousin Chen Guangjun living in a certain clinic?"

"……Yup."

"Is such and such a clinic located in such and such an urban village?"

"Yes."

Qi Beisong said: "The village in a certain city is on fire."

Cheng Ji suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up!

He stammered and asked: "On...on fire? How do you know how to catch fire?"

"The specific situation is still unclear. I sent Lei Jing to the scene." Qi Beisong said, "Remember to charge your mobile phone. I can't get through to you anyway. It took a lot of effort to find your godfather's mobile phone number, thanks to his record with the police."

Lao Geng on the next bed heard Cheng Ji's sudden loud noise, opened his eyes and asked, "What's the matter?"

Cheng Ji grabbed the phone, his face pale: "The place where Xiaojun lives may be on fire."

Old Geng jumped up with an "ah" and shouted: "Didn't the fever reach the clinic? I think that doctor looks unreliable, and the surname Zhou has the cheek to say that he is good. He must have pulled the wires privately to cause the burn." of!"

The two got up in a hurry, Lao Geng left first, Cheng Ji checked out as quickly as possible, and trotted all the way to the clinic after leaving the hotel.

Cheng Ji ran fast, coming from behind and rushing to the front. He had a very bad premonition, and the closer he got to the destination, the stronger the feeling.

Finally he ran to the village in the city, and saw the thick smoke in the air, the pungent smell, a row of bright red fire trucks parked by the side of the road, and a few exhausted firefighters sitting on the curb, all half-dressed, With a smudged face and a helmet at his feet, the state is obviously coming to an end.

At this time, a passer-by sighed: "Isn't there a small clinic in this place, how did it burn like this?"

Cheng Ji's heart sank immediately.

Lao Geng turned pale with shock, and rushed to the forbidden line in three steps at a time, only to see ruins and a piece of scorched earth in front of him!

The population density in this urban village is extremely high, houses stacked on top of each other, and tenants pile up with tenants.

Although they are all non-combustible cement brick and tile houses, there are many illegal constructions interspersed in them, and there are countless random connections. Even the gas pipes of many residents have been modified arbitrarily. The fire is small.

When Cheng Ji and Lao Geng arrived, the fire was under control. Unfortunately, it was not because of the timely rescue, but because all the combustible materials nearby had been burned up.

It's all because the passages in the villages in the city are occupied by illegal construction, fire trucks are blocked on the main road and cannot enter, and the fire hydrants that can be found have no water, and the efficiency of firefighters is quite limited.

Cheng Ji and Lao Geng got through the cordon to go in, but were stopped by the auxiliary police on duty.

Lao Geng screamed in anxiety, saying, "My relatives are inside, my nephew is inside! My sister is also inside!"

The auxiliary policeman said: "Then you should make a phone call first, and then look around. All the residents in this area have been evacuated."

Only then did Lao Geng remember to call Sister Yu, but she didn't answer.

Lao Geng was so panicked that his legs were weak, and he said to the auxiliary police: "My nephew couldn't evacuate, he was injured and lying in the so-and-so clinic!"

"So-and-so clinic?" the auxiliary policeman said, "Oh, this fire started from that place, and it also brought dozens of surrounding houses!"

When Lao Geng heard this, he sat on the ground and couldn't get up again. Cheng Ji supported him and asked anxiously, "Is there any injured? Where are the injured?"

The auxiliary police looked at them with sympathy in their eyes: "There are wounded people, all of them have been sent to the Burn Department of the Sixth People's Hospital, and... there is also a dead person, right there."

He pointed behind him.

Cheng Ji looked straight at the direction of his finger, inside the cordon, on the open space, under the scorched black building frame, still near the smoldering ashes.

"...I...I'll go and see." Cheng Ji said to Lao Geng, "You wait here..."

Under the leadership of the auxiliary police, he walked towards the open space step by step, but the other party stopped, but he still moved forward, took more than ten steps and squatted down, his throat rolled, and he lifted the white cloth covering the corpse with trembling hands.

"..."

The body was completely charred, burned to almost half its normal size, and nothing could be seen.

Even if he was as bold as Cheng Ji, he only dared to take one look at him.In his previous life, he had seen the wounded and the dead whose bodies were burned, but that didn't mean he wouldn't be afraid and wouldn't have nightmares.

The auxiliary policeman stood far away and asked fearfully, "Is it your relative?"

"I...don't know." Cheng Ji said hoarsely.

The auxiliary police said: "This is the one who died so far. I don't know if he was carried out of the small clinic, but I heard from the fire department that he was a man."

Cheng Ji suddenly turned around.

The auxiliary police continued: "Several of the injured and sent to the People's Hospital are women."

Cheng Ji jumped up and ran towards Lao Geng quickly!

"Father!" he yelled, "Go to the Burn Department of the Sixth People's Hospital, Sister Yu may be there!!"

Lao Geng asked in a tearful voice, "Then that is... is it Xiaojun?"

"Take care of the living first!" Cheng Ji said.

……

Lao Geng was almost carried by Cheng Ji into the gate of the Sixth People's Hospital.

Lao Geng is very loyal and emotional, so he is often confused when faced with sudden blows involving relatives and friends. On the contrary, he is more sober when he is injured.

Every time Cheng Ji met a person in a white coat, he grabbed them and asked the burn department. Someone gave them directions, and the two looked for them. Before they could inquire, they saw a large number of people sitting or lying in the corridor of the burn department. They were all sent from the fire in the village in the city.

Lao Geng immediately frantically looked for Sister Yu in the crowd, and Cheng Ji also looked for her!

But no, everyone is a new face!

Lao Geng was not reconciled, so he searched again, but Cheng Ji turned his attention to the emergency room on the other side of the corridor.

The door of the emergency room opened and closed, and medical staff came in and out, and everyone was busy.Lao Geng walked up to Cheng Ji, looking terrified, grabbed his shoulders so as not to fall down, and pinned his last hope behind that door.

Cheng Ji plucked up the courage to ask a nurse who had just come out of the emergency room: "Excuse me, is there anyone named Zhang Chunyu..."

The nurse hurriedly interrupted: "Several of them are newly delivered, some are unconscious, and some are not accompanied by family members. I don't know which one you are talking about. I will go in later and ask for you!"

Cheng Ji hurriedly added Sister Yu's physical characteristics: "A 50-year-old lesbian, wearing glasses, a bit rich!"

The nurse silently pulled the mask down under her nose, and said after a few seconds: "There is only one female injured about 50 years old in the emergency room. When she was brought in..."

The spring door of the emergency room was suddenly knocked open from the inside, and a push bed moved out with a clatter, with a person lying on it.

All the noise in the hospital faded away from Cheng Ji's ears, his whole body was cold, he and Lao Geng watched as if frozen, the glaring white covering the man's face filled their entire field of vision.

Old Geng stepped back, sat down, and cried loudly on the ground.

Cheng Ji was dragged down to the ground by him, but he didn't think of crying, he just felt the light and darkness in front of his eyes, rumbling in his ears, as if hundreds of bombers were circling around, dropping shocking ammunition on him.

Old Geng's heartrending cry echoed in the corridor, but Cheng Ji stared blankly at the ceiling above the corridor, at the dizzying lights.

He hasn't returned to reality yet, because reality is too unreal.

He still vaguely remembered that this place used to be a novel, and it turns out that life is the same no matter where it is, full of countless deaths.

I don't know how long it took, maybe more than ten seconds, maybe more than ten minutes, someone picked him up from behind, patted the dust on his knees and said, "I'm late."

Cheng Ji turned his head and saw the sharp lines of Qi Beisong's cheeks and chin, and when he looked up, the word "Chuan" formed between his brows.

Cheng Ji stretched out his fingers unconsciously, and pressed on the "river", trying to smooth it out.

He rarely took the initiative to make intimate movements outside, Qi Beisong was also quite surprised, but felt heartache when he came back to his senses.

The more abnormal Cheng Ji was, the harder he was hit, and he had to use extra small movements to cover up his mood.

Qi Beisong grabbed his hand, looked deep into his eyes, and asked, "Are you going to cry?"

Cheng Ji shook his head, it wasn't that he wasn't sad, it was just that he didn't accept it.

Before Ms. Cheng passed away, he said goodbye to her for almost a long month, and Sister Yu was still complaining like every woman who is approaching old age less than ten hours ago. Ask anything, now she's dead!

Fell asleep and burned! !

Old Geng's tears rolled down his cheeks, and he opened his mouth and cried helplessly: "Sister Yu! My sister Yu! What's going on! God!"

Cheng Ji's eyes were dry, and he leaned against Qi Beisong's body, his back was stiff and motionless, and he repeatedly asked the same question in his heart: Why?Why? !

The nurse wanted to push the bed away, but Lao Geng refused to let him: "Let me see her! Let me see my sister Yu!"

The nurse explained patiently: "Staying in the corridor for too long is not good, it will affect the work of doctors and nurses, and other patients will also have complaints. Family members go to the mortuary together."

"Oh my God!" Lao Geng got up from the ground and howled as he grabbed the cart, "My God, why don't you have eyes? She's only 50 years old, my God!"

"..." the nurse said, "wait a minute, 50?"

A hoarse voice yelled from the side: "Geng Chunbiao! You bastard! What's your name?!"

Old Geng cried and wiped away his tears: "Sister Yu! My sister Yu! My... huh???!"

He turned his head and saw that Zhang Chunyu was cursing on another trundle bed. Although his face was black, his clothes were torn, and his hair was burnt, he was alive and well! !

"Huh???" Old Geng turned to the nurse.

The nurse lifted the white cloth from the face of the deceased: "This is the old lady who just passed away in the emergency room. She was 97. It is a happy death without any illness."

"Huh???" Lao Geng turned his face to the nurse again, "Then what did you just say 'when she brought it...'"

The nurse said: "When Zhang Chunyu was delivered, she was severely burned!"

Old Geng fell to the ground with a bang!

"..." Cheng Ji also limply fell back, and was quickly held up by Qi Beisong.

Sister Yu was still scolding: "Geng Chunbiao! Cheng Ji! You two Xs are crying without seeing clearly, who the hell are you crying for?!"

The nurse educated Sister Yu: "You have 30% burns on your back and both lower limbs. You will definitely need skin grafting. Don't you feel pain? Can you save yourself some effort?"

Sister Yu said that I swear because it hurts, I have to divert my attention, who else can I swear besides these two idiots?

Cheng Ji's tears fell down.

Sister Yu scolded: "Are you still crying?"

Cheng Ji roared angrily: "Zhang Chunyu! I was about to fucking collapse just now!!"

Qi Beisong wrapped him in his arms and coaxed him: "Baby, baby..."

Sister Yu endured the severe pain and said: "Here... I'm going to be sent to the ward here. I saw that the doctor who treated Xiaojun had already gone first. He was also severely burned, but it doesn't matter, but we really don't have time to save Xiaojun. ..."

The tears that Lao Geng had just suppressed flowed down again. He lay on the side of Sister Yu's push bed, very sad.

Sister Yu's eyes were also flushed: "Xiaojun just started to improve a little bit today. Originally, I discussed with the doctor that we should fight the tough battle at all costs. One more day is a day..."

Cheng Ji was slightly shocked when he heard this, and said, "Today..."

"What's wrong?" Qi Beisong asked in his ear.

Cheng Ji murmured: "It's not such a coincidence...it can't be such a coincidence..."

He used to be a policeman, he was trained, he doesn't believe in coincidences, only conspiracy!

"Sister Yu, do you and the doctor know how the clinic caught fire?"

Sister Yu said, "I don't know. When the fire broke out at three or four in the morning, we both fell asleep. He dozed off in the isolation room, and I slept on the bed outside. It was quite peaceful."

"Suddenly it caught fire?"

Sister Yu tried her best to recall: "Anyway, I slept until I was drowsy and suddenly felt hot. When I opened my eyes, there was already a sea of ​​fire around me! I beat the glass desperately to wake him up. The two of us tried to lift Xiaojun from the bed, but the result was good. There was a loud bang, and I was so shocked that I passed out... I don’t remember much about the rest, maybe it was the doctor who saved me.”

Cheng Ji frowned and said: "There are no coincidences in the world, and there is a logical chain behind all coincidences!"

Old Geng asked, "What do you mean? Someone wants to kill Sister Yu?"

"Yes, whoever has an enmity with Sister Yu will be suspected!"

"But sister Yu has no... no enemies!"

Cheng Ji looked at him and said, "She doesn't have it, but Xiaojun does. If someone tries to silence Xiaojun, it will implicate her and the doctor!"

Old Geng's eyes widened, as if he had been hit by a shocking thunderbolt!

Cheng Ji was about to rush out of the hospital building, but Qi Beisong quickly picked him up by the waist!

"Don't be impulsive without evidence!" Qi Beisong growled.

He said to the nurse pushing the bed beside him, "Hurry up! Send Sister Yu to the ward first! We'll go there later!"

Cheng Ji desperately wanted to break his hand away: "Let me go! I'm fucking going to ask Mao Xiaowei! Is he going to kill people to silence me!"

"no!"

"Let go! I will break your thumb if I do it!"

"You break!"

"Let go!!"

Regardless of his struggle, Qi Beisong dragged him to a quieter stairwell, pressed his shoulders and pushed him to the wall: "Calm down and listen to me!"

Cheng Ji stared at him, and finally lowered his eyes.

"……you say."

"Don't mess yourself up." Qi Beisong asked word by word.

"Um……"

Qi Beisong said: "Whether this is a coincidence or premeditated, I will send someone to inquire. Don't do anything and just follow me, okay?"

"..." Cheng Ji said, "OK."

It was inevitable that they heard Lao Geng and Sister Yu lamenting Chen Guangjun in the corridor.

Although Chen Guangjun was seriously injured, he still had a chance of surviving while lying in the clinic, but now he disappeared, how pitiful.

Cheng Ji listened for a moment, and took advantage of the situation to hug Qi Beisong's arm so tightly that his whole body trembled slightly.

"What's wrong?" Qi Beisong lowered his head and asked.

I'm afraid after a few days.

"..." He said in a muffled voice, "Just now... I thought I would never see Sister Yu again."

Qi Beisong kissed him lightly on the top of the head: "Good boy, I'm here, I'll check."