Chapter 109 The Temptation of Uniform

The environment of the hospital is also changing. Although it is still the hall room, doors, windows, tables and chairs. But it became old and broken, as if no one had taken care of it for hundreds of years, the pillars were damaged and skewed, the doors and windows were broken, the medical utensils were dirty and dirty, and all kinds of garbage was thrown everywhere on the ground. The whole world has lost its color, like a burnt yellow-gray doomsday photo.

Aken Zhang Fan walked around the Lingjie Hospital, and some ragged and thin ghosts were also wandering around slowly and aimlessly. The desolate and withered scene made the mood of the two also wither. A feeling of loss and hopelessness arises spontaneously. Zhang Fan Aken began to be able to understand those gloomy actions. In this helpless spiritual world, it seems that there is only eternal loneliness. They are so eager to get the comfort of life, even for only a second!

Through the indoor corridor and ward of the hospital, the traditional wall doorpost could no longer stop the two. The figures of those medical staff and patients are not very clear. It looks like an old movie, like a different world.

Maybe it hasn't been long, but the two of them feel as long as hundreds of years.

At night, the quiet hospital, in every corner, is also staged a farce in the world. Some couples complain to each other, some cry in the critical ward, some busy nurses complain and curse, and some doctors on duty and nurses flirt...

Aken is staring at the hot scene in front of him at this moment, the real uniform**!

A doctor in his forties is bumping into a young nurse. The white coats of the two were open, the doctor's trousers were half faded, breathless, sweat dripping on the young nurse, and two big hands kneaded hard...

The nurse's face was flushed and her eyes were blurred. The black lace bra was half hanging on her snow-white chest. The short skirt was roughly lifted. The nurse's hat was tilted aside, her hair was scattered, and her hands supported the edge of the table! My body was so shocked that I was about to lie on the table! The beautiful and sweet face looks painful! In the plump lips, there is a gentle moan...

Zhang Fan knew the middle-aged doctor, who was the director of his original department and had a good relationship with the director. I heard that there was also an uncle of the deputy director of the Health Bureau. Most of the reason for his resignation was caused by this guy. The kickback of his refusal to be a medical representative was taken away by this guy for himself, but he still had to think of a way to make himself ugly! Spread your own rumors! He has heard of the scandal in front of him for a long time. It is his daily thing to use his authority to seduce and bully little nurses!

Now Zhang Fan looks at the scene in front of him with his spiritual eyes and feels a burst of nausea.

Around the cheating man and woman, several spiritual monsters one foot tall, with saliva in their mouths and confused eyes, were stroking around two indulgent people and licking the sweat shed by them. The gray karma on the middle-aged doctor's head gathered more and more, and the tobacco was full of tobacco, which was haunted by evil karma.

Zhang Fan woke up Aken, who was addicted to it, pointed to the jumping monster on the ground and said, "Look, what's the difference between you and them!"

Aken lowered his head and paid attention to those spiritual monsters. He saw that these monsters were less than a foot tall, naked**, their skin was pale, their heads were as big as fighting, their abdomen was as bulging, and a dark red penis in their lower body were high, lying on the ground or the bodies of the two** men and women licking sweat and dirty things.

Aken looked at him and trembled, and his heart was secretly frightened. He got up and kicked a nearby monster away. Aken's toes were in severe pain, and he felt as if he had kicked a piece of iron stone. The monster was as hard as steel!

"You should know this thing!" Zhang Fan said in a low voice.

Aken wiped his saliva and nodded: "This is 'ji'. It is said that he was a traitor **** and disorderly person in the world before his death. After his death, he was full of resentment."

"As long as you know, don't go!" Zhang Fan shouted angrily.

The kicked 'Ji' jumped back and was about to chase the two, but it was difficult to abandon the lustful man and woman, stared at the two people who were leaving with resentment, and returned to the middle of the pile of 'Ji' enjoying a big meal.

"There are a lot of ghosts in front of you. What's going on?" Aken had just been fascinated by lust, and there was still lingering palpitation in his heart. Seeing a large pile of ghosts, he held down his curiosity and asked Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan looked around. Although the location of this spiritual hospital was similar to the original, it still made himself feel very strange. He pondered for a long time and replied, "That should be the morgue, um, it should be. Those ghosts are still missing their bodies, unaware that they have died and can't be resurgated, waiting there persistently. In addition, we seem to have walked a lot. It's very remote here.

"Go and talk to them." Aken took Zhang Fan to deal with a group of ghosts.

"Are you sick?" Zhang Fan is not psychologically adaptable.

"We are the same as them now." Aken was full of confidence and walked up by himself.

"Excuse me, have you seen a child under one year old? That's it, it's so big." Aken squeezed into the ghosts and looked familiar.

Those ghosts looked at the two with some dullness. They are now fascinated by their persistence before death and are involved in their desires in life. They are most of their instinctive, and their brains are not very clear.

Seeing that there was no reply from the ghosts, Zhang Fan pulled Aken, and the two wanted to leave.

"There are many children over there, very young..." A slightly fresh-looking old-looking ghost came out and said, but his mouth was not clear.

"Which side?" Aken asked quickly.

"No..., over there..., it seems to be..." The gloomy and thin fingers circled, and finally fixed in front of the building where Zhang Fan left - the pediatric building.

"I'm dizzy... Dude, it's true."

"Let's go." Zhang Fan smiled and pulled Aken.

When he was about to turn around and leave, he heard a deep cry from the dark spirits behind him: "How can those two creatures break into the spiritual realm! Let's go and come here to play!"

The sound was like a knife scraping iron, which was not like a good kind. Zhang Fan Aken heard that his hair was straight upright, and his head did not dare to return. His feet were like stepping on a pulley, quickly leaving this unpeaceful morgue.

After a while, the two stayed away from the morgue, and Aken gasped and asked. We have been walking to the lower floor of the pediatrics. Are you sure that the baby's soul is not on the top floor?

"Didn't you say that the baby's soul is weak and can't run far?" Zhang Fan was also a little exhausted and stopped talking.

"I'm dizzy, but the hijacking spirit is not weak?" Aken rolled his eyes.

"Then go to the ward building next to it." Zhang Fan patted his head. There is an intensive care unit over there, and many people have died. It is inevitable that some people especially liked children in their lifetime.

The two passed through the wall and came to a five-story ward building, where there was a strange silence. Even the common ghosts have lost their trace, as if they were a desperate area of the spiritual world. The patient in the ward has already fallen asleep without gloomy interference, but peaceful in the dream.

"Oh, this is Building 5, right?" Aken looked at the corridor in front of him with some suspicion.

"Yes, this is the intensive care unit, an old building, and there is no elevator. You see, there are barrier-free access here, which is convenient for wheelchairs to get on and off. Zhang Fan is naturally very familiar with this place.

"I remember that the floor here has been renovated. Why does it look like there has just been a big fire? Even in the spiritual hospital, the change should not be so big, right? Aken went out of the wall and looked inside and outside the building.

"There was indeed a fire here in the past few months. I heard that several patients died, and the hospital lost a lot of money. The real world has been repaired, and the spiritual world has probably not been restored yet. Zhang Fan looked at the scene of the messy fire and replied. At this time, the real-world patients seemed to lie strangely in the ward destroyed by the fire in the eyes of Zhang Fan Aken. Looking at the real world from the perspective of the spiritual world, there is an indescribable strangeness.

"Since you have died, there must be a burned ghost. Why can't you see a ghost?" Zhang Fan's explanation made Aken more suspicious.

"I don't know that." Zhang Fan was asked, "May well have surpassed their family members at home."

How is it possible? How many monks nowadays really eat fasting and recite Buddha's Buddhism? It's better than you! With those fake monks, they are also overdoing?! Aken curled his lips and naturally didn't believe it.

"Don't talk nonsense, slandering the Buddha is a great crime in the Dharma world!" Zhang Fan quickly stopped drinking.

"I'm telling the truth, what's wrong! It seems that it is not allowed to pretend to be Shamen in Buddhism, and deceive white clothes!" Aken actually quoted the classics.

"That's right..." Zhang Fan nodded, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Well, how do you know that it's not Shamen, pretending to be Shamen, deceiving white clothes', this is the words in the Tibetan Sutra?"

"Hey, when you were away, you flipped through several of your scriptures. Naturally remember a few words. Aken said proudly. This guy has the ability to forget. Those scriptures are all classical Chinese, and many sentences are obscure and difficult to understand. Fortunately, he can remember them.

Zhang Fanxi said, "That's a good thing. You have planted Buddha roots from now on. If you want to read, I will send you a few scriptures..."

"Come on, don't preach to me. Uncle, if I want to practice, I will also practice Taoism. I won't practice any Buddha." Aken waved his hand and said that he was most annoyed by Zhang Fan like Tang Monk.

Zhang Fan smiled and was about to explain a few words. But I heard a faint sound of the baby crying. It's intermittent and not very real.

Aken also pricked up his ears, and there seemed to be a woman coaxing the child above the corridor.

"Is there a place for babies to be hospitalized?" Aken asked.

"No..." Zhang Fan doubted and looked in the direction of the sound.

Near the top floor, the sound is clearer. The two accelerated their pace and went up. I saw a golden light in the direction of the top floor in the corridor, as if someone had turned on the high-power sun lamp upstairs. The light is bright but not dazzling, gently reflecting the colorful halo, which is very dazzling. The sound was sprinkled with the light.