On the way to Pengcheng's First People's Hospital.
the driver said as he turned the steering wheel.
"It's normal for people to die in hospitals. They're not gods. It's impossible for every patient to be saved. However, recently, the First People's Hospital has been very strange. Three people died in a week, and all of them died of sudden death.”
"Even if there are death certificates certified by doctors from many hospitals and the police refuting the rumors, it still makes people think wildly.”
"Therefore, very few people go to the First People's Hospital now. Unless it's an emergency and the principle of proximity, very few people go to the First People's Hospital and choose to take a detour to the Second People's Hospital.”
The driver smiled.
"Young man, why don't you go to the Second Hospital? I'll take you there and give you a discount.”
The wily driver did not forget to scheme against the passengers when he gossiped.
Ping Wang smiled and rejected the driver's "good intentions".
"Master, you really know a lot.”
The driver straightened his chest and said arrogantly in the face of praise.
"Of course. Although I'm a driver, driving is also a technical job. I see a lot of people. There's no news in Peng City that I don't know.”
The chauffeur showed off.
"If I remember correctly, the first of the three people who died in the First People's Hospital was called Tian Liang. No, it was Li Liang, a university student.”
Ping Wang smiled, cupped his fists at the driver, and clapped.
"Society, society. I, Old Chen, am a society.”
Elder Chen scratched his head and laughed.
Before getting out of the car, Ping Wang stuck his head into the window and said to the driver, Old Chen.
"Old Chen, add a V message. You know so much. You might have a lot of places to ask for information in the future.”
" Well said, well said. My V signal: Old Chen is the English shorthand for handsome, laochen shishuaibi."
Old Chen was handsome?
Hearing the driver's words, Ping Wang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This middle-aged greasy uncle was really funny. No wonder he could smile so brightly even though he was bald.
As expected, that sentence was very well said.
Those who could become bald were all experts.
After adding the message, the driver, Old Chen, suddenly asked Ping Wang, who was walking away.
"Young man, you haven't told me your name yet. What industry?"
Elder Chen was very curious as to why Wang Ping said that he would have many places to ask for information in the future.
Ping Wang turned around and grinned.
"My name is Ping Wang, and I specialize in exorcism. If you encounter ghosts, you can look for me. I'll give you a 9.1% discount.”
With that, Ping Wang walked toward the First People's Hospital.
Elder Chen's expression froze, and his mouth opened slightly.
"What the hell? Exorcism? Are you a Taoist priest from Mao Mountain?"
Thinking of this, Elder Chen suddenly trembled.
A person who claimed to be an exorcist went to a hospital that had been in turmoil recently? This didn't seem like a coincidence.
Could it be…
Old Chen, who had a wild imagination, said strangely.
"Don't tell me that the First Hospital is really haunted? They even invited a Taoist priest over. This is incredible.”
Old Chen quickly started the taxi and opened the WeChat group of taxi friends on his phone.
"Brothers, I have explosive news. It's absolutely explosive. Give me a red packet each and I'll tell you.”
Although the taxi driver seemed to be of low status, he was also very knowledgeable.
When Wang Ping said that he was exorcising ghosts, Old Chen didn't doubt it, nor did he completely believe it, nor did he scoff at it.
There was a saying that one could not judge a book by its cover.
If you judged a person based on their appearance and age, you were destined to suffer a huge loss.
Don't think that others are young and incapable. That's a big mistake. Old Chen knew this very well.
Elder Chen was in his fifties this year, so he could be considered an elder.
Even though he admired science, he was also in awe of the unknown.
As the saying goes, it's better to believe it than not.
Old Chen didn't believe in ghosts, but he wouldn't be overly arrogant.
……
Ping Wang entered the First People's Hospital.
In the main hall of the courtyard, there were people in twos and threes.
If it was in the past, the hospital would definitely be crowded at this time. It could be seen that the recent events in the First Hospital made many people afraid to come.
However, this saved Wang Ping a lot of time.
He walked to the front desk, picked up his phone, and searched for Zhang Yao's photo before asking the nurse.
"Hello, did you see this girl? I'm her friend. I rushed over when I found out that she was sick. I forgot to ask for her ward number. Her phone is turned off now, so I can't get through.”
"My friend's name is Zhang Yao. She said that her father brought her here. Right, her father's name is Zhang Zheng.”
"Wait a moment, I'll check.”
After a while, the nurse looked up and said.
"Zhang Yao just went through the hospitalization procedures. She's in ward 510. You can find her on the third floor by turning left.”
Wang Ping thanked him and then pretended to ask casually.
"By the way, Miss Nurse, it's rare for the hospital to be so quiet today. Every time I came to the First Hospital in the past, it was always crowded, especially at this time of the day.”
Hearing this, the nurse looked worried and sighed.
" It's all because of something that happened at the hospital recently. Sigh, after today, there will probably be fewer patients. This is already the fourth one…"
Before she could finish, another older nurse beside the nurse nudged the nurse with her elbow.
The nurse quickly noticed it and closed the topic. She immediately smiled.
"Sir, didn't you want to see your friend? Hurry up and go take a look. Perhaps your friend is going for a physical examination or something and won't be able to see him.”
Wang Ping smiled and nodded. After thanking him, he walked to the third floor.
After entering the elevator and pressing the button for the third floor, Ping Wang's eyes lit up.
After a short conversation, the nurse stopped talking. Ping Wang still got a lot of information.
The fourth?
This was different from the answer given by the driver, Old Chen. Old Chen said three, while the nurse said four.
It seemed that another person had died in the hospital today.
There was only Ping Wang in the elevator. Ping Wang's eyes became deep as he looked up at the top of the elevator.
A white light flashed in the depths of his eyes.
At this moment, the top of the elevator became different. In Ping Wang's eyes, the top was surrounded by fine black fog.
Ding!
The elevator doors opened and they reached the third floor.
Walking out of the elevator, he looked at the ward corridor in front of him. Through the white light in the depths of his eyes, Ping Wang saw a scene that ordinary people could not see.
At the top of the clean ward corridor, there were strands of evil and cold black fog that spread across the walls and ceiling of the ward corridor like a spider web.
The entire ward corridor was like the corridor of hell.
It was ferocious and terrifying!
With a blink of his eyes, the white light disappeared. He looked at the corridor of the ward. It was clean and peaceful.
"Was it Zhang Yao? Or is there something else?"
Ping Wang muttered to himself as he arrived at Zhang Yao's ward.
From the door, Wang Ping heard two concerned voices.
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