Chapter 9 Chapter nine

The white figure looked down at Wu Bingbing who was sleeping soundly, his eyes shone brightly like red charcoal fire, and a puff of bluish-white smoke was exhaled from his mouth, which surrounded her whole body, and told her the full of resentment through that heart in the dream ... That night, when Wu Bingbing fell into a deep sleep, she heard the door lock of the bedroom "click", and then the door was gently pushed open, and a gust of cold wind blew in.Through the moonlight coming from the window, a tall woman in white clothes could be seen walking into the room.She walked to the bed where Wu Bingbing was sleeping, stood there watching for a while, then sat down slowly, stretched out her thin arms, and pulled away the doll that Wu Bingbing was holding in her arms.She leaned over to look at Wu Bingbing who was sleeping soundly, her eyes gleamed like red pokers, and a puff of blue-white smoke came out of her mouth.The mist was lingering, expanding more and more, enveloping Wu Bingbing's entire body in it...

In the dream, Wu Bingbing felt her body was light and light. She flew up like a wandering spirit, flew from low to high, and then fell from high to low, like a fish with wings, gliding through the mist. Come and drill.There is a white light in front of her, guiding her flickeringly. She also opens and closes her eyes from time to time, allowing her body to float freely with the night wind and mist.She smelled phlox again, saw the mountain that had appeared many times in her dreams, and heard the neighing of beasts in the bushes. She walked through these dark backgrounds, outside was a strange city, empty streets, and there was no one walking around in sight.Next is the field, full of harvested crops, with bare stubble roots.Then came to the desolate wilderness, full of withered grass and mugwort, and the red land where nothing grows...

She didn't understand why, so she stopped, or she landed on the red soil.There was a big depression in front of her. Standing on the high place of the red clay cliff, she saw a few police cars below and a dozen people in uniform. Several prisoners.It used to be a execution ground.The three male and one female prisoners were all tied up.Seeing that woman, she was stunned, thinking she had seen it somewhere before, but couldn't remember.She was so beautiful that she was like a beauty in a painting.She was wearing a long white dress, with her hands elegantly behind her back, her fair and slender neck held high, and her eyes looking into the distance dreamily.The middle-aged male prisoner standing next to her was obviously deeply attracted by her, he didn't care what the policeman was saying in front of him, he just stared at her...

She saw an ambulance not far from the execution ground.Somehow, Dad and Dr. Meng were there.She couldn't help but took a few steps forward, and as soon as she took a step, she approached the car, but they didn't seem to see her at all.She looked in from the window of the car and saw several doctors and nurses sitting inside, and they were all fiddling with the surgical instruments in front of them.Dad looked at Dr. Meng's face, and Dr. Meng paced back and forth frowning.The two then got out of the car. She heard Dr. Meng say: "The use of the heart is more demanding than other organs. The biggest problem now is that the death test can only be done half an hour after the gunshot, and then the death confirmation certificate can be issued, and then our body collection truck can be opened." In the past—in addition to the process of taking the heart and transporting the heart to the hospital, it took about two and a half hours. In addition to the time of the operation, I was a little worried. We must make the best use of it, otherwise it may fail .”

Dad asked: "You didn't mention this to Dean Geng? Didn't you tell him to cooperate with us?" Dr. Meng said: "I have already asked him to find ways to delay the death of the prisoner's heart, so as to prevent the heart from stopping for too long and affecting the heart function. Dean Geng readily agreed. I am worried that he has changed temporarily. How are you doing in private? Are you sure?" Dad said: "I have done all the work I should do, and Dean Geng agreed to help. Although he took some responsibility, he was rewarded financially after all. The key is that I don't know him, whether he keeps promises, and whether his appetite is good or not. Not very big. If you get paid and don't do things, it will be troublesome. I don't think he will do that!"

At this time, she heard a long whistle and turned her head quickly, only to hear a loud voice ordering the prisoners in the execution ground to kneel down.She saw Dean Geng and knew that the voice of the order was from him.She saw the middle-aged male criminal again, and a bailiff with a gun stood behind him.The male prisoner was obviously very frightened, and he kept looking at the female prisoner with flustered eyes.Behind the female prisoner stood a bailiff with a gun, dark and strong, with a rough face.She heard Dean Geng say to the black-faced bailiff: "It's better to shoot downwards. It's better for the bullet to pass through the mouth. It's better to hit the neck, and to avoid smashing the head, shoot the gun up." guy listening and nodding.

She saw that when Dean Geng called for preparations, the male prisoner suddenly turned his head and shouted at the female prisoner in his weeping voice, "Sister, let's go. I have no father or mother. Let's go to the underworld." Be a companion!" The female prisoner showed contempt on her melancholy face, she raised her head and looked into the distance, but she couldn't see anything except the red soil slope.The whistle blew.There was only a "boom", and a white smoke floated in front of several gun barrels, and all the prisoners fell down... She saw that Dean Geng walked up to the female prisoner and saw that she was not dead lying on the ground, her body was convulsed in pain, blood was bleeding from her mouth, and she was looking at him beggingly.He walked slowly towards the group by the police car.Say loudly to them, I checked that she is dead, do you want to check again?Those people said that the dean represented it, so there was no need for it.Dean Geng turned to a clerk and said, "Write it down, time, place, the criminal was killed by one shot, and he was killed on the spot. Let everyone present sign, and the bailiff also signed."

Next, she saw Dean Geng leave the group of people, walked back quickly, walked up to the female prisoner's body, kicked her, and said to the black-faced bailiff next to her: "Very well, this is the way to beat— ——It will take half an hour for her to die after bleeding. Hurry up and tell the body collection truck to come, they are waiting for her heart!" As soon as he finished speaking, the ambulance rushed over and took the still bleeding The female prisoner was carried to the car.After closing the door of the body collection car, it turned around and sped away. For some reason, she could see what was going on in the ambulance.From the moment the door was closed, the car was busy. Doctors and nurses gathered around and hurriedly stripped off the female prisoner's clothes.Sprinkle potion on her body and wash her up and down.A man was gesturing on her chest with one hand, and cut off her chest with the other hand.The scalpel made a popping sound like cutting paper, and at that time her whole body was still moving.They took the heart out of her chest, cut off the connected blood vessels and put it on the tray, and the heart beat non-stop on the tray.Then, the heart was put in a box; then, the box was wrapped and placed in a big bucket; then, the doctor in green overalls took the bucket; then, the ambulance stopped, and the doctor got out and put That big bucket weighed down...

She saw strange things happen.When the car put down the doctor and drove the female prisoner's body to the crematorium.The female prisoner jumped off the roof of the car, followed by the vat containing her heart.When the doctor returned to the city in another car, the woman followed the car as light as a feather.The doctor came to the hospital and gave the heart in the box to Dr. Meng.She saw the female prisoner also chased to the hospital, glaring at Dr. Meng.She also saw a girl lying on the hospital bed, who looked a lot like herself.Next comes the heart transplant procedure.The female prisoner stood watching at the door, and suddenly stomped her feet and cried out, reaching out her hand to grab back her heart, but her hand could not grab anything, and no one could hear her cry.Only she can see the female prisoner running outside the ward, and hear the female prisoner threatening, yelling and crying in front of the girl's ward——

Then for some reason, she found herself lying on the hospital bed, and the woman was sitting on her chest, squeezing her and saying, "You understand? It was your father who bribed that Dean Geng to secretly dig My heart was taken away. Do you know how it feels to have your heart slowly taken away when you are not dead?" She felt herself getting heavier and heavier, like sand gradually accumulating, making her breathless Come.The woman said viciously, "I will treat them like they treat me... Let them die slowly and painfully. Didn't you say that Dr. Meng is a superb doctor? Bah! If you listen to me, kill that little girl Now, all the patients he has undergone heart surgery to this day, except you, are all dead—it’s you, I’m going to kill you!" The woman thumped her body.

She opened her mouth wide, and felt her heart beating violently and making a piercing hissing sound, the blood in her whole body flowed back acidly, and her limbs were numb as if they didn't exist.The woman on the body was like a hungry wild cat squeezing the caught mouse with all four paws, whining and whining.Just when she could hardly bear the pain and her chest was about to explode, suddenly the woman clutched her chest, as if someone had stabbed her in the chest, and slid down from her screaming, panting heavily. He said angrily, "What happened to me just now? My heart hurts...I understand. It seems that I can't kill you first. If I kill you, it's like killing myself—it's my heart after all. I don't need to kill you. You, but you must listen to me and let my heart direct your body. I will transmit what you need to know and do to the heart where my soul once lived... and then it will naturally show to you. If you don't listen, I will kill you soon. I will dig open your chest without hesitation and take out my heart. I want you to kill that girl, you know? Don't give me this time I procrastinate, and don't play any tricks. In three days, I'll watch you do it. . . . At midnight in three days, if the girl is still alive, I'll come and take your heart. Understand?—" Then, seeing a gust of wind, the woman disappeared in front of her.She looked at a white light in the direction she was going.After a while, she saw another cloud of billowing smoke and a burst of flames rising into the sky... In the flames, she saw the figure of the woman flying around, and heard her wild laughter high in the sky... … Amid the heart-pounding laughter, Wu Bingbing woke up, still sweating profusely as usual.She turned on the desk lamp and got out of bed, staggered for some water to drink, and slowly calmed down. Then, she sat on the sofa, hugging her legs, thinking dully.At this time, when she saw a small bag on the coffee table opposite the sofa, she almost lost her breath in astonishment—it was the red heart-shaped Kun bag that the taxi driver picked up and gave to her—she remembered that she threw it on On the grass outside the coffee shop. She stared at the red Kun bag, and finally walked over calmly, picked it up, and flipped through it. There were countless little balls of paper in the bag - nothing else.When she gathered them together and was about to throw them away, she unconsciously pushed aside a ball of paper, and a strand of hair rolled out from it.Opened another clump, same hair, just slightly different.Continuing, the hair was still curled up——she couldn't help but gasp... A total of 10 paper balls, 10 strands of neatly wrapped hair, the length, thickness, black and white are not the same.There is a strand of silver-gray hair, which makes Wu Bingbing feel very familiar. She remembered that in the corridor of the hospital ward, the nurses pushed the dead Aunt Wei Pan to the mortuary. The aunt was covered by a white sheet, with only a strand of gray hair protruding from the corner, shining silver against the sheet. It hurt her eyes so much that it is hard to forget to this day. The more Bingbing watched, the angrier she became. She understood that the paper balls were collected by Jiang Lan, and they were her record of killing people crazily. That night, Dean Geng’s nephew Zhu Dayi—the black and strong policeman came back from the outside; Come on, let me drink, you have to drink, I don't believe I can't drink you. Tell you, grandson, I stick out my toes-and they are thicker than your waist! I will tell you again, I will soon Just killed someone before—are you afraid? If you are afraid, stay away from me!—” He felt that the road was uneven, and it made him stagger and feel uncomfortable.When I came to a place that looked like an intersection, I saw trees on both sides, so I turned around a few times, not knowing where to go.He seemed to recall that this was an abandoned half-finished project, how did it turn into a messy forest?Did I get lost or something?He kicked wildly at the nearby tree, spitting. "Do you know who my uncle is? - Just know. If you have something to say, in this city, no matter how big it is, I'll settle it for you. Why? Don't you believe it? Believe it or not? I'll kill you with one shot!" Not far away, beside the woods, there was a beautiful three-story building. He walked over rashly, leaned on the door and looked in. The windows in the courtyard were bright and bright, but he didn't see anyone.At this time, I heard someone singing, and when I looked up, I saw a woman in her 20s sitting on the window sill on the second floor, very beautiful under the moonlight.She was dressed in a white dress, with plump breasts and a delicate figure. She sang and swayed her long legs, making him stare at him after drinking. Zhu Dayi watched for a long time, then stepped forward and asked, "What are you doing sitting here?" The woman didn't speak.Zhu Dayi didn't want to leave, he had nothing to say. Zhu Dayi asked: "Are you alone in your family?" The woman said, "No, they went to a relative's house." Zhu Dayi said: "I've been drinking...I feel bad." The woman looked at him and said, "Then go back and rest." Zhu Dayi said: "I feel very uncomfortable, and I want to talk to someone." The woman smiled and said, "Go back and let your wife talk with you." Zhu Dayi said: "My wife died a long time ago, and I am now a bachelor." The woman laughed again and said, "Liar, I've seen you with your wife." Zhu Dayi changed his words and said: "Let's not die. I don't have any feelings for that stinky bitch." The woman said: "I know what big brother means, come up if you want. ——You don't have to worry, my family won't come back tonight. Besides, I'm a little scared by myself." Afterwards, the woman stretched out her hand, and Raju Dayi sat on the window sill on the second floor together.Zhu Dayi smelled the fragrance emanating from her body, looked at her delicate cheeks and smile, the alcohol in his mind burned up again, he took her hand and rubbed it back and forth, his eyes never left her face as if glued. The woman looked at him who was smirking, and asked in a seductive voice, "Do you want to touch me?" Zhu Dayi's whole body was hot, looking at those charming eyes, he nodded repeatedly. The woman said: "I know you want to, then let you touch it, touch my chest." Then, she lifted her clothes up, took his hand and put it on her chest, let him touch it ——In the moonlight, her chest could be seen, as if it had been cut open, with a black, bloody hole. The woman looked at him bemused, and asked, "What did you touch? Tell me?" Zhu Dayi still stared dully at her face, and said with a smirk, "You put my hand...under your armpit, and I didn't touch anything..." The woman smiled helplessly and nodded his forehead. "You fool, so cute." Then she asked him again: "Want to kiss me?—Yes, then hold me." As soon as the words fell, Zhu Dayi hugged her, hugged her tightly, buried his head in her face and arched her body.The woman hooked her arms around his neck, pressed her face against his, gagged his mouth with her lips, and stuck her tongue into his mouth.He felt his heart was about to jump out of his throat, and he moaned intoxicated with excitement.When he greedily sucked her warm and fragrant saliva, he felt a salty smell in his mouth - the woman sent something into his mouth with her tongue.He finally couldn't bear to push her away, and spat out the discomfort in his mouth into his hands, which turned out to be foul-smelling black blood and broken white teeth. He looked at the woman in astonishment—her face changed in an instant, no longer the smiling girl just now, but the hateful face of the death row prisoner Jiang Lan.With a bang on his head, he scrambled away in fright.But Jiang Lan blocked his way.At this time, her face was covered with blood, her mouth was opened wide, her eyes were staring with flames, and she was approaching him step by step... In the blink of an eye, the surroundings became pitch black, and the brightly lit buildings disappeared. The window sill for two people sitting side by side is gone, and the stairs that can go up and down are gone...it has become a half-built building with no one living in the wild, surrounded by weeds, and the stairs have long been blocked. The steel bars are rusted, the floors are cracked, and the walls have collapsed. , nothing but piles of bird droppings and noisy frogs downstairs... The next day, passers-by from the northern outskirts of the city saw a tragic death on the roof of this dilapidated building.He was hanging on the few steel bars at the corner of the roof—two of them clamped his head and stretched his neck long, and one was inserted from his chin to the top of his head, hanging his whole body Hanging there, like a loofah that no one picks after autumn.The clothes on his upper body were pulled obliquely, and the trousers underneath were loose, rolled up and hung on the shoes, exposing his buttocks and all his privacy... That night, another strange thing happened. The house of Dean Geng of the Municipal Court caught fire.The next day, people talked a lot, saying that Dean Geng was not at home, he had gone to Shanghai for inspection, the husband and wife had been living apart in two places, and Dean Geng’s house was empty, but no one caught fire for no apparent reason.I don’t know if a thief or someone entered his house and turned his house upside down—all the faucets were turned on, the room was overflowing with water, the refrigerator fell on the ground with the door open, and the TV was thrown in the sink. There were passbooks and banknotes everywhere on the bed, on the floor, and on the sofa.Before leaving, he set a fire and lit the curtains.The fire truck was dispatched in an emergency, forced open the door, and extinguished the fire with a high-pressure water pump.Surprisingly, money was floating all over the floor in the room, various passbooks were scattered on the furniture, and a large number of gold necklaces and rings were also found.Because the owner was not there, they notified their unit and the street police station to come.After a little cleaning, the passbook plus cash amounted to more than 10 million yuan, not including other valuables.The family of a cadre who relied on wages had so much money. This incident was quickly reported to the higher authorities, who immediately sent people to investigate and deal with it. The Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection and the Municipal Procuratorate also got involved.The president of the court was immediately recalled urgently.When he returned to the city on a midnight flight, the police car took him straight into the detention center... Many people were surprised to hear that Dean Geng's family had so much money and did not believe it. We all know that Dean Geng was born in poverty, and his hometown is in the mountains of Luliang, Shanxi. When he was transferred from the mainland to this city 10 years ago, his wife and daughter did not come to his hometown, and Dean Geng lived alone.It all reflects that he is usually very simple and frugal in life. He wears those clothes in winter and summer, wears flat shoes, and eats Shanxi sliced ​​noodles. He completely looks like a traditional veteran cadre.I really don't understand what he's thinking—making so much money?Someone who knew the inside story told the reason, saying that Dean Geng met a woman from his hometown, she was young, beautiful, and couldn't help herself. Because she was friendly with this woman, Dean Geng didn't let his wife come to live with him.Two years ago, he spent a huge sum of money to send that woman out of the country, and all his money was earned for that woman.Dean Geng will retire in two years, and the woman kept urging him to earn more money and go abroad to reunite with her. The court president Geng Qingshan was detained because the source of a huge amount of property was unknown. The public security organ notified him and his relatives that he and his relatives could hire a lawyer to provide legal help from the stage of investigation and interrogation. In the detention center, Geng Qingshan thought of his wife. Over the years, except for occasionally sending some money back, he had almost forgotten about her.He hadn't seen his wife in about 10 years. When he made a phone call to his hometown in Luliang, Shanxi Province, his wife, who had converted to Christ early and was dead in heart, listened and said, "The Bible says, we came into this world without bringing anything, and we can get something from the world." What to take away? We should be content with what we have to eat and what we have to wear. Those who want to be rich fall into temptation and are caught by many ignorant and harmful desires, and finally perish. The love of money is the root of all evil ..." Geng Qingshan became impatient: "Are you looking for a lawyer for me? Tell me quickly!" The woman said again: "The Bible says that if you take a man's clothes as collateral, you must return them before sunset, because he only depends on this clothes for warmth, how can people sleep without them?" Before the woman could finish speaking, Geng Qingshan hung up the phone.If it weren't for being in the detention center, if it wasn't for a policeman standing next to him, with his past habits, he would have smashed the phone. After he hung up the phone, his wife was still talking over there: "My Lord said, forgive those ungrateful people, don't return grudges for grudges, give him a chance to forgive sins—Amen!" Two days later, the lawyer hired by Geng Qingshan's wife for her husband arrived from Shanxi.This is a middle-aged woman who is nearly 50 years old, with short hair, glasses, flat shoes, and a soft cloth bag.When she went to the detention center, she presented a certificate and said that she was a lawyer of the Christian Church, and she usually did not litigate for others, but was entrusted by Geng Qingshan's wife to give advice to this sinking man.She was quickly arranged to meet Geng Qingshan in the reception room outside the cell. The conversation was simple, because Geng Qingshan saw that the lawyer his wife had found for him looked like an old nun, with gray hair and pale yellow face, like a chrysanthemum in a church that hadn't been exposed to the sun, so he didn't trust him very much.But the woman said to him, I will find a way to help you, what do you want to say to your wife? Geng Qingshan stuffed her a ball of paper from under the table, and at the same time looked around carefully - in fact, no one paid attention to him, after all, he was the president of the court, and the police guarding him would not strictly control him. Geng Qingshan whispered: "Take it out and read it slowly, and ask her to follow what I wrote..." When he finished speaking and got up to leave, the woman quickly stopped him and took out a thing wrapped in floral cloth from the cloth bag. "Your wife brought this to you when you came here. The specialty of our hometown, Luliang jujube cake, dates early. She hopes you go out early. Their mother and daughter are waiting for you!" Geng Qingshan had a sore nose, took the package, got up and left.On the way to the prison cell, he felt the fundus of his eyes swell, and something hot slowly leaked out and stagnated in the eye sockets.He was a little surprised. Since his parents died, he didn't remember any tears. Nothing in the past 40 years had made his eyes warm.He was afraid that the policeman and other people behind him would see it, so he gritted his teeth hard, raised his face and shook his head a few times, staring at the road under his feet... His eyes were painful, and gradually turned cold. When entering the cell area, the hot things disappeared... The woman also walked out of the gate of the detention center, shaking off the densely written paper—my beloved wife: Forgive my indifference and negligence towards you these years, the situation is extremely urgent now, you have to do as I say, and immediately write a letter to Li Xiaofeng abroad after you see the letter—you have to forget what you did to her in the past Jealousy, I begged her sincerely for me (don’t call, the phone may be monitored), and asked her to write a letter and return to China quickly, and issued the following statement: She married abroad and inherited a large amount of property, and the money of Geng Qingshan’s family is all The amount she brought back from her business was 12 million, which was temporarily stored in Geng's house. Only in this way can I be freed.Remember!Remember! After reading it, the woman sighed, quickly picked up the letter, and left in a hurry. That afternoon, the woman came to the detention center again. She walked into the gate, took out a letter of proof to the guard on duty, and said she wanted to see Geng Qingshan.The skinny old policeman at the gate, with a wrinkled face and a smile like a cracked walnut, led her way enthusiastically, took her to the yard, and suddenly yelled loudly, like a child, "Come here! Come here!—” At this time, many policemen ran out from all directions, Hulala, rushed towards the woman who was stunned there, and threw her to the ground suddenly, two people were still pressing on her, twisting her arms and cutting them behind her back .The skinny policeman quickly called, saying head, head, the person who threatened Dean Geng has been caught!Soon, a short, fat policeman with a mustache came rushing from the courtyard.Just by his size and prestige, he was the director of the detention center. The bearded policeman asked her to let her go, stared at her for a while, stood in front of her and stared at her closely. During the ensuing interrogation, the woman finally understood—they said that when she came in the morning, she gave Geng Qingshan a bag, and Geng Qingshan opened it in the cell, and it turned out to be a bloody heart. He yelled in fright , until now still not quiet, saying that someone wanted to harm him, squatting in the corner and seeing no one. When the woman heard this, she cried out: "I'm so unlucky! What's wrong? Why did you treat me like this? I came here last night, and this morning someone pretending to be a waiter knocked me unconscious and robbed me of my money. I was tied up with a sheet; I don’t know how long I was in a coma before I woke up. After calling the police, the police station has not solved the case. I wanted to go back, but I thought about my responsibilities, so I still came. It’s obviously my first time Come on, but you say that I have been here, and that I have threatened Geng Qingshan. Why do you treat me like this, you have to respect my personality!" The bearded policeman said: "Why did you threaten Geng Qingshan? If you don't tell the truth, you will die!" The woman shouted: "I didn't threaten Geng Qingshan! I swear before God, I came here for the first time, and I came to save him. You believe in me, believe in God's faithful messenger." The bearded policeman said, "Huh, God? Should we believe in God?" He looked around everyone with a smile. The police officers all laughed and said almost in unison, "We don't believe in God." The woman said, "Yes, you are the police. If you don't believe in God...you don't believe in me, you are the police. You must act according to the law, right?" The bearded policeman said: "The law? I'm talking about the law!" Then he ordered: "Cuff her up!" Those policemen ignored the woman's struggle and yelling, and handcuffed her. The woman said, "You have to tell the evidence, right?" The bearded policeman said: "Your face is the evidence! Is it her in the morning?" The policeman behind said: "It's her, it's her. That's right, that's right. It's her that's right." The policeman with a beard ordered: "Take her in and lock her up! ... and then make up the formalities." When the woman was dragged by a group of people, she yelled loudly: "It's unreasonable! Why did you arrest me? Why did you arrest me? You don't believe in God, and you don't obey the law. Do you do whatever you want? What happened to you? Are you crazy? What's wrong with this city? Everyone is crazy? I can't take it anymore, let me go!" The woman was pulled into the cell, and when the iron door was closed heavily, her voice softened. "Let me go, God, can't I stop being his lawyer? I'm going back to my hometown in Luliang—" Wu Bingbing rushed to the hospital.She was in a hurry to go to the hospital. First, she wanted to see how Dr. Meng was doing, and second, she wanted to find out about the health follow-up of 8 patients in 6 provinces who had undergone heart transplants performed by Dr. Meng; Is it true that "all of them are dead" as Jiang Lan said... When I came to the hospital, I didn't see Dr. Meng or Dr. Qi. There was only one nurse in the cardiothoracic surgery department that she knew.When she walked over, the nurse quickly pulled her to sit down, stared at her face with concern, and asked cautiously, "You're here. Is there something wrong with your body? Are you okay?" Bingbing said I was fine, so she asked Dr. Meng if he was in good health. The nurse said, "It's not good. Don't you know? His illness is getting worse." Then she said in a low voice, "At first, he just broke two ribs, injured his spine a little, concussed and fell into a coma. For a while... I didn't want to be hospitalized for treatment, the more he was treated, the more chaotic he was. He had a nervous breakdown. Several times he yelled in the ward, saying that a nurse killed him while she was sleeping, and even strangled his neck—" "How could a nurse kill him?" Bingbing said in her mouth, thinking in her heart, is that Jiang Lan? "Who knows...Last week, I don't know when he hid a scalpel under his pillow. When Dr. Qi went to see him, he was falling asleep. As soon as he opened his eyes, he jumped up and yelled not to come over, so that the The knife waved wildly, and cut Doctor Qi's chest. These days, no one dared to go to his ward, everyone was in fear. The night before yesterday, he chased an intern with a scalpel, and chased him in the corridor Running around. The girl was so scared that she became sick. Everyone reported that this is not an option. Dr. Meng is still the vice president, and it is pitiful to be so ill now!—” Bingbing said worriedly: "How could this happen? I'll go and see him." The nurse quickly said: "You must not go, he has a knife, and no one knows him." Bingbing asked: "He suddenly did this, didn't say why? Dr. Qi and the others—didn't find out what happened?" "Who knows." The nurse shook her head, "He didn't say anything. I began to suspect that it was a relationship problem. His wife works in a hospital in Guangzhou, and there is no conflict with him. His wife has been here, and he looks like that. Son, crying like tears. Later, I wondered if it was caused by...too much pressure at work. It feels a bit like—” "Will Dr. Meng have work pressure?" "Yes. Of the 13 heart transplants he performed, 11 died." "What? They... those who performed the surgery, all died?" "Yes. Several family members of patients from other provinces wrote letters and called him to question him. Some even sued him to the hospital, and one even came to complain to him... saying that there was something wrong with the operation he performed, and the technology was not good enough. , demanded that he be held accountable, and some demanded that all medical expenses be refunded...it’s very noisy, don’t mention it.” "I didn't expect it to be like this." Bingbing said to herself. "I was surprised when I saw you just now." The nurse continued, "I was afraid that something might happen to you. Fortunately, you are in good health. Now only you and Xu Miaomiao are fine. You two are fine. Otherwise , not to mention Dr. Meng, even the hospital is hard to explain..." Wu Bingbing insisted on seeing Dr. Meng, but the nurse couldn't persuade her, so she pointed out to her, "There are two big rooms at the east end of the seventh floor. Just go if you want, but don’t go in, just look outside. Don’t tell others what I said just now!” Standing in front of the closed door at the east end of the seventh floor, Wu Bingbing stared blankly at Dr. Meng inside.He walked up and down the room, seeing her at the door as if she didn't exist, even if he cast a glance here, he turned away indifferently and guardedly, muttering something angrily. Bingbing walked forward and shouted: "Uncle Meng, Uncle Meng——" As if he didn't know her, he still walked with a numb expression. Bing Bing's nose is sour. "Uncle Meng, I'm really sorry...for me, I have troubled you. But, why did you take her heart before she died?..." Dr. Meng turned around, tilted his head, and faced her without speaking.His eyeballs don't move behind the lenses, like fake eyes painted on.Bingbing also saw that there seemed to be something in his sleeve, like the scalpel, and there was still a piece of dried blood on his cuff. Bingbing's tears flowed down, and she said: "Don't worry, Uncle Meng, you will be fine... Take care. I won't let her harm you again." Dr. Meng didn't answer, he took two steps back and got on the bed, covering his head with a quilt. Bingbing stood there, biting her lip and looking at him for a long time before leaving the hospital with a heavy heart. Wu Bingbing was walking worriedly on the way to the museum when she suddenly heard someone calling her. "Girl, girl, please stay!—" She turned her head and saw a woman in her 50s with a strange appearance coming from under the tree by the roadside. She is tall and thin, wearing a loose gray robe, and under a square cloth hat, she has a long and thin face, with a wide forehead, a pointed chin, a high nose bridge, a small mouth like a bean petal, and deep-set eyes. Bright, eyes like a brush, making people feel uncomfortable. Wu Bingbing asked warily: "What's the matter?" The woman said, "Girl, I see you seem to be in trouble." Wu Bingbing said: "There is trouble, a lot of trouble." "Some things, maybe I can help you." "Help me? Then who are you?" "I am a well-meaning person who does good deeds." "You don't even say who it is, but you still say you will help me?" "Maybe I can give you some reminders." "Even if it is, why should I trust you?" "It can be seen that your eyes are confused and your heart is not clear." "I'm bothered. I don't believe in anything." "You have a lot of yin, as if you are overwhelmed." "Who the hell are you? A fortune teller? A nun in a monastery? Or a witch? Why are you telling me this? What are you going to do? Or do you want me to do something for you?" "I am a kind-hearted person who travels all over the world, helps the world and saves people, and gives advice." “又是好心人。那么好吧，好心人大娘，我现在很头痛，我还有事要办，没心情跟你谈这些，我们再见，好吗？” “好吧。不过，请听老妇一句忠告，有些东西你还看不清时，就不要接近它，就远远地躲开，千万别让它迷惑了你的心智。” 吴冰冰听她这么说，若有所悟地停住了脚步。 等她回头时，那妇人却已消失在熙熙攘攘的人流中。 吴冰冰摇了摇头，顾不得想那么多，径直向博物馆走去。 在博物馆美术展厅。那幅《练瑜珈的女人》的油画前。 “你在这儿吗？——我有话说——？”吴冰冰对着画小声问。 画中的女人姿态优雅地曲坐在那儿，那双纤细柔美的眼睛微微眯着，精神内守，专注练功，压根没听到有人喊她，连睫毛都不曾眨一下，脸上始终是冷落清秋般的恬淡和悠远。 “你出来吧，求你了，请你出来跟我说话！” 那幅画安安稳稳地挂在那，没有一丝一毫的动静。 吴冰冰仍坚持地说：“我知道，你藏在里面——如果你不是到处栖身的话，你应该在这儿。我知道的，你曾经在这儿显过身。所以，我求你出来吧！快出来吧！我有话跟你说——” 她盯着那幅画好长时问，眼珠都发酸了，没等来任何变化。 终于，她生气地说：“你为什么不出来？为什么？——你不想听我说话吗？那我偏要对你说！你出来呀？还像在梦中一样出来说话呀？——好吧，你不出来，我也要把话说完——我来是要告诉你，我不会听你的指使，不会去杀那女孩子的。我也求你别再杀人了。——我知道，你是为了出那口冤气。可为啥要杀那么多人？耿院长已经坐牢了，孟博士也被你逼神经了，你该报的仇都报了，到此为止吧？……连他做过心脏移植的病人，只剩下两个人了，你为什么连一个小女孩都不放过？为什么还逼我去杀她？……她那么无辜，我下不了手。我不会听你的去杀她，反正我的心脏是你给的，你想要就拿去好啦！你要想报复我爸爸，就让我代替吧！想杀就杀我吧！——” 这时，吴冰冰发现身后也不知什么时候围过来好多人，除了参观的人外，还有博物馆两名女管理员。这些被吸引过来的人，面对望着墙上的油画发泄怒火的吴冰冰，像是看到了外星人似的。 那两名女管理员和众人一起窃窃地议论着她。 “这女的神经有病，要不，咋对着墙说话呢？” “嘘——狂躁性的，瞧她的表情多吓人呀！” “准是受刺激了，要不就是她家里死了人。” “她刚才是说'死呀、要命呀'什么的……” “好像在哪儿见过？——她来过，对了，有个星期天——” “噢，我想起来了！上次她在这儿犯病，还晕倒了。” “是啊，肯定是个神经病了……” 吴冰冰扭过头来，气得两个眼珠要跳出来似的，瞪着那些议论她的人，火冒三丈地叫道：“我有病？你们才有病呢！有毛病！！——” 说罢，她气呼呼地走出了展厅。 在回家的路上，吴冰冰感到有人跟踪，回过头看，竟是来时遇到的那个形象怪异的妇人，不远不近地跟着。 吴冰冰停住了。那妇人见发现了她，一侧身躲在了旁边的树后面。 等冰冰走过去时，不见那妇人，树后面什么也没有。 吴冰冰左右看了一番，然后困惑地往家里走去……