He picked it up and took a look.
The style was similar to the previous medical record from Ward 7, but the difference was that the previous record only had a few bloodstains on it, while this record was completely stained red with blood, and there were also black spots on it, giving off a chilling feeling.
And it is clearly written in the hospital column above.
——Ward 3.
Add a line to indicate that there is no information about the patient before.
Patient number: No. 2.
"The third ward? Is there more than one such ward?"
"Patient Number Two, a prototype of a malevolent spirit. He's still only Patient Number Two, so what is Patient Number One? A malevolent spirit?"
Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
Behind this strange hospital building, there may be a huge secret.
He opened his phone and found that the Underworld app only contained information related to Ward 7. Under normal circumstances, this would probably become a mystery, buried forever in his heart.
But Jiang Chen was not in a hurry at all, and his eyes flashed.
"My information permission should arrive tomorrow, right?"
Such a strange hospital.
He believed that the underworld could not have failed to investigate, and the second-level permission was already the permission of the branch director. As long as there were records, it would definitely be found!
"Let's go back first."
Having said that, Jiang Chen checked around several times, making sure that Chen Ren was completely dead. Only then did he leave and drive home with Sister Hong.
Along the way.
Sister Hong's eyes were red, she was both sad and excited.
But she could see that Jiang Chen was tired, so she just looked at him from time to time and didn't bother him.
On the way, the system prompt sounded, and the demon cultivation was over. As expected, the 1% probability was accurate, and not a single magical power or demon body part was inherited.
After arriving home.
Jiang Chen took a shower and checked his harvest tonight.
The ghost energy directly broke through the 200,000 mark and reached 210,000, which is equivalent to a harvest of more than 60,000 tonight.
"Thanks to that kid Chen Ren, I don't know when it will be resurrected. Will it forget to find me by then? Did I remember the phone number correctly..."
Jiang Chen kept nagging like an old father.
Even though they had only been apart for a short time, he already started to miss her.
I'm afraid that in the entire world of strange people, there is no other such good relationship between strange people and ghosts.
Murmuring.
Jiang Chen was fast asleep.
…
The next morning at around 8:00 a.m., he arrived at the building where the Yincao Branch was located and knocked on the door.
The old man guarding the gate woke up from his sleep and ran out, looking surprised: "Old man, I have been guarding the gate for so many years, and I have always been the one to wake up everyone in the building. This is the first time someone has woken me up."
"Young man, you're so depressed that you even come to work early?"
The old man with wrinkles on his face asked while yawning as he opened the door.
Jiang Chen didn't pay attention to his last words. Instead, his eyes lit up and he asked, "Uncle, you just said that you are responsible for waking up everyone in the building?"
"Yeah, what's wrong? This is not a good job." The old man said, shuddering. "I'm old too. I wouldn't do this job unless you paid me 100,000 yuan a month."
"How about this, uncle? Give me half of your salary, and I'll come and help wake up everyone in the building every morning. How about that?"
The old man was stunned: "Young man, did I hear it right?"
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