I'm a Hokage in Tokyo

The older nurse brought the chief doctor of Mediterranean Sea to an isolation room. The nurse tried to open the isolation room several times, but because she was too scared and her hands trembled, she never succeeded.

The Mediterranean doctor glanced at the elderly nurse with some dissatisfaction. He has worked in the hospital for half his life, so why is he still afraid of a few dead bodies when something happens.

He simply opened the drawer of the isolation room and looked inside. Inside lay a corpse with a calm face, wearing a blue and white hospital gown, with bare feet.

"Is there something wrong with this corpse?"

Doctor Mediterranean took out a pair of glasses from his breast pocket, looked at it carefully for half a minute, and then raised his head suspiciously and asked.

The remains are very well preserved, with no limb damage, and the face is still as peaceful as if sleeping, and they don’t even need to be dressed by an examiner, and they can be directly used by the bereaved family to look at the remains at the funeral.

"Chief doctor, take a look at the soles of the corpse's feet."

The Mediterranean doctor lowered his head and looked at the soles of the dead body, and found that the soles of the feet were slightly black with some dust on them.

"Why are the soles of the feet so dirty? Didn't the body clean up well?"

The Mediterranean doctor frowned and said.

Although the hospital is not a funeral home, when the corpse is sent to the mortuary, the face, hands and feet of the corpse should be cleaned up a little to make the deceased walk more decently. This is also one of the jobs of the nurses.

"No, we did clean up the remains." The older nurse quickly explained.

"Then, what's going on?"

"This is the strange thing I want to report to the chief doctor. Except for this corpse in the morgue, the other corpses are the same. The soles of their feet are covered with dust, as if..."

The older nurse showed a bit of fear on her face, but she still gritted her teeth and continued.

"It's like these corpses are walking around in the morgue!"

"What a joke, don't make excuses to shirk your responsibilities."

The Mediterranean doctor snorted coldly, opened another isolation room, and found that the soles of the corpses inside were also black and covered with dust.

Unbelievably, he opened several drawers of the isolation room again and again, and found that, as the nurse said, the soles of the feet of all the corpses were dirty.

The Mediterranean doctor thumped in his heart, feeling that something was wrong, thinking of the strange changes in the positions of all the corpses in the mortuary, his heart was also fuzzy.

Could it be that the changes in the positions of these corpses were not man-made pranks, but that the corpses got up and crawled out of the isolation room, and then exchanged beds with other corpses?

How can this be?

Thinking about the three people who passed out inexplicably in the mortuary, all kinds of suspicious clues are connected together, which makes this matter a bit weird and terrifying.

"Chief doctor, should we call the police?"

As soon as he heard the word call the police, the chief doctor's rationality began to occupy his bald forehead again, restraining the fear that arose in his heart.

"No, you can't call the police!"

The Mediterranean doctor's face changed for a while, but in the end he still vetoed it.

"If this matter gets out, and the irresponsible media catches up with rumors about ghosts, how much negative impact will it have on the reputation of our affiliated hospital!"

The Mediterranean doctor said sternly.

Hospitals are the most taboo of such rumors.

Even if things like hauntings do not attract the attention of the society, the change of the location of the corpse cannot be faked. If it is known by the outside world, the hospital must be accused of improper storage of the corpse. Investigation procedures will also be launched within the hospital, and he will not be able to absolve himself of the blame at that time.

Anyway, all the corpses in the mortuary were not damaged, nor increased or decreased. In this case, it is better to pretend that nothing happened, and not to cause trouble to the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University.

"You guys, hurry up and wipe the soles of the corpse's feet, and this matter will stop here. After those people wake up, I will ask again what happened."

The chief doctor deliberated, and finally decided to press this weird and bizarre thing.

Looking at the mortuary filled with cold air, he couldn't help shivering, left a few words, and left in a hurry.

…………

The Nippon Medical University Hospital is one of the few university hospitals (hospitals with specific functions) in this country.

The Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University is famous for accepting difficult, severe and elderly patients. Since it was recognized as a designated hospital for cancer treatment after 2008, it has been aiming at the implementation of high-quality multidisciplinary cancer diagnosis and treatment.

Naturally, cancer patients from all over the country come here especially.

However, cancer has so far been a difficulty that human beings cannot overcome. If it is an early cancer that is discovered in time, it can be cured directly through surgery. However, once the cancer reaches an advanced stage or the lesion spreads to a dangerous place, it is really a There is no way to recover.

In the oncology department of the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University, although there are still patients receiving diagnosis and treatment, taking medicine step by step, chemotherapy, radiotherapy and even surgery, the doctors and nurses have already sentenced them to death, and now receiving treatment is just lingering.

For such terminal cancer patients who are undoubtedly dying, the usual practice of the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University is to transfer the patients away as soon as possible, so as not to occupy the beds.

You know, it is hard to find a bed in the affiliated hospital of Medical University.

In the building where the oncology department is located, there is a male doctor who is not tall and not good-looking. He looks about thirty years old. clear.

The male doctor pushed open the door of a ward. It was a double ward. At a glance, it was pure white. Whether it was the floor, the walls, the curtains or the bed, they were all white.

Even the patient's face was as white as snowflakes.

On the hospital bed by the window, a young woman in a blue and white hospital gown was half lying on the hospital bed, covered with a white quilt, she opened the curtain, her face was facing out of the window, watching the busy scene of traffic outside the hospital .

"See you doctor, here you come."

There was sadness in the young woman's eyes. When she heard the movement, she turned her head and saw the gentle smile on the corner of Dr. Li Jian's mouth.

"Miss Ebina..."

Satomi doctor opened his mouth, his expression was a little unnatural, he hesitated to speak, and finally he could only ask embarrassingly:

"How are you feeling today, are you feeling better?"

After saying this, the doctor Satomi felt a little slip of the tongue again, because he had already informed Miss Ebina in detail about her illness.

It is an advanced gastric cancer, and even the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University is helpless.

Both of them knew very well that Miss Ebina's life was running out.

"Thank you, Dr. Satomi, for your concern. I feel a lot more relaxed today."

Ms. Ebina seemed to see it very openly, and said without hesitation:

"Doctor Satomi, you don't have to feel ashamed. I am also a medical student. I know that my condition is incurable. This is probably fate. In the last period of life, there is such an excellent doctor as Dr. Satomi to accompany me. , is also very lucky.”

Seeing Miss Ebina being so considerate, Dr. Satomi couldn't help feeling even more ashamed.

He came to the ward this time, in fact, there is another task, which is to persuade Ebina to transfer to the hospital under the order of Professor Zenai, the medical director of the Medical University.

After reading Miss Ebina's information, Professor Zenuchi decisively judged that there was no hope, and then asked Satomi to transfer the patient away as soon as possible, so as not to occupy the hospital bed.

Although Dr. Satomi tried his best to persuade him, he was interrupted impatiently by Professor Zenai, so he could only reluctantly come to the ward, hesitated at the door for a long time, and finally opened the door and entered.

Doctor Satomi opened his mouth, but in the end it was still difficult to speak. He stretched his expression, let out a deep breath, and said in a firm tone:

"Miss Ebina, we will definitely do our best, please don't give up."

"Thank you so much."

Miss Ebina continued to maintain a weak and gentle smile, but her tone was very flat, obviously not hopeful, she turned her head and continued to stare at the endless stream outside the window.

Dr. Satomi still wanted to continue to say some words of encouragement. At this moment, there was a lot of movement outside the ward. A rather majestic white-haired professor walked into the ward surrounded by a group of nurses and doctors.

"Huh? Doctor Li, have you dealt with what I told you?"

Professor Zenai looked around the ward with stern eyes, looked at Miss Ebina lying on the bed, frowned, and said in a bad tone.

"Professor Zenei, can we go outside and talk?"

Doctor Satomi begged and said to Professor Zenei. Professor Zenei's eyes were slightly cold, but he nodded anyway, and the two walked to the nearby corridor.

"Professor Norenai, although Ms. Ebina's condition has indeed... But the hospice care for terminally ill patients is also the mission of our National Hospital. Isn't it too unreasonable for us to ask Ms. Ebina to transfer to another hospital? If possible, Please allow me to see Miss Ebina to the end." Dr. Satomi whispered.

"Satomi, you are also very clear that there is nothing we can do about Miss Ebina's condition. We are a well-equipped National University Hospital, and it is impossible for hopeless patients to occupy the beds."

Professor Zenei said impatiently: "Instead of spending energy on people who cannot be cured, it is better to save more people who are hopeful. This is the mission of the Medical University!"

"Professor Zenei, you speak too loudly, so that the patients can hear..."

"So what, I'm just telling the truth."

Professor Zenai directly interrupted Dr. Satomi's words, and said in a strong tone:

"Satomi, don't be arrogant. Doctors are just an industry that relies on technology to make money. We doctors also have things we can do, and things we can't do. You are just paid to help people see a doctor. Don't think of yourself as a savior. .”

Dr. Satomi's face was a little embarrassed, and he could only listen to Professor Zenai's scolding.

After Professor Zenei sneered, he took out a CT image from the medical record folder he carried with him, and threw it unceremoniously in the face of Dr. Lijian.

Doctor Satomi quickly picked it up and said hesitantly:

"This is the CT image of Mr. Xiaoxi in room 1307. Professor Zenai, have you read it carefully?"

"I am Mr. Xiaoxi's first doctor, are you doubting my diagnosis?" Professor Ze Nei said coldly.

Mr. Xiaoxi in room 1307 is also a gastric cancer patient, but fortunately, he only has early gastric cancer, and it is very likely that he will recover through surgical resection of the lesion.

However, during the later diagnosis, Dr. Satomi discovered that Mr. Xiaonishi may not only have stomach cancer, but also pancreatic cancer. This kind of medical history is extremely rare.

He reported the incident to his immediate boss, Professor Zenei, and questioned that there was a problem with Professor Zenei's diagnosis, but this behavior was undoubtedly a provocation to the professor's authority.

"I dare not, but as doctors, we should be more cautious."

"snort!"

Professor Zenai was very dissatisfied with Dr. Satomi's doubts about his diagnosis, and he was slow in persuading Miss Ebina to transfer to another hospital, which made his dissatisfaction with Dr. Satomi reach its peak.

He warned with an extremely cold face:

"Doctor Satomi, I appreciate your enthusiasm for patients, but if you don't follow my instructions or question my judgment, then I can only ask you to leave the oncology department."

"Professor Kurokawa is no longer here, and now I am in charge here! Miss Ebina's matter, please take care of it today!"

Professor Zenai walked into the ward, asked Ms. Ebina about her condition in a pleasant manner, then did not stay long, and took other nurses and doctors to other wards for rounds.

Doctor Satomi walked into the ward with a dejected expression, looked at Miss Ebina, wanted to say something but couldn't open his mouth.

But Miss Ebina was as gentle as ever, she smiled weakly:

"See the doctor, there is something I want to tell you. I plan to leave the hospital tomorrow. Please go through some procedures."

"Why did you choose this time?" Doctor Li Jian's eyes widened in disbelief.

"I'm sorry to have caused you so much trouble, but my hearing has always been very sensitive."

Miss Ebina pointed to her ear and said calmly.

"A hopeless person like me should really free up the bed for other more hopeful people."

The dispute between the doctor Satomi and Professor Zenai had reached the ears of Ms. Ebina, and in order not to embarrass him, she voluntarily chose to leave the hospital.

"Goodbye, Dr. Sato, please don't work too hard."

Doctor Satomi didn't know how he got out of the hospital bed, and he worked like a walking dead until night.

The time came to eleven fifty at night.

Dr. Satomi came to Miss Ebina's ward again, but he didn't have the courage to push the door in again. This time he hated his own powerlessness so much.

Dr. Satomi took out a photo, which was a group photo of him and a middle-aged doctor with an elegant appearance and mustache.

Professor Kurokawa is Dr. Satomi's mentor and an authority in the field of cancer treatment.

If Professor Kurokawa was still there, with his superb medical technology, although Miss Ebina could not be saved, it should be able to prolong her life, but it is a pity that Professor Kurokawa died in a car accident while on a business trip.

After the unfortunate death of Professor Kurokawa, it was Professor Noriuchi's turn to take over the post of Minister of Medicine.

After Professor Zenai came to power, he has been crowding out and suppressing doctors in Professor Kurokawa's department.

By the way, today seems to be the death day of Professor Kurokawa?

Li Jian's eyes were gloomy, he was so busy recently that he even forgot to visit his teacher's grave.

Not far away, at the nurse's duty station, several young nurses were talking about something, which seemed to be a supernatural event related to the mortuary.

ghost?

Dr. Satomi gave a bitter smile. If there was one, he would most like to see Professor Kurokawa right now.

With a slight crackling sound, the lights in the corridor flickered on and off, and then fell into darkness.

In the darkness, there was a faint light flickering in the distance. Following the sound of the elevator, the elevator opened slowly, and a doctor with a mustache came out.

A familiar face came into Dr. Satomi's eyes.