Chapter 72, Weird Mortuary (1/2)
When the nurse finished, Wang Yue and Liu Mei were directly blinded.
“My son!” For a long time, Liu Mei’s legs were soft and she collapsed on the ground with a sad wail in her mouth.
Wang Yue was foolish. He shook his body twice and two rows of old tears streamed down his cheeks.
Looking at their sad looks, Lin Hai’s eyebrows wrinkled.
“Where is the morgue? Take me to see it.”
“Who are you, can you enter the morgue at will?” The nurse gave Lin Hai a white look and was about to go out.
Lin Hai grabbed the nurse’s arm.
“Take me to the morgue, hurry up!”
At this time, Wang Yue suddenly reacted.
“Nurse, he is Dr. Lin Shen, I invited Dr. Lin Shen to come, my son, maybe there is still help!”
“What doctor Lin?” The nurse was stunned.
“It’s the Lin Shen doctor who saved intracranial hemorrhage and vegetative people in the First People’s Hospital of the city.” Wang Yue said quickly.
The little nurse was stunned and then looked at Lin Hai in some surprise.
Obviously, she has heard about these two things.
Not only she, but also the whole medical circle in Jiangnan City basically did not know about it.
But she didn’t realize that the legendary doctor Lin Shen was so young.
“Just a moment, please. Let me ask our leader.” After that, the little nurse walked out quickly.
“It’s too late. The haunted messenger has arrived.” Suddenly Chu Linger came out and said expressionlessly.
“What!” Lin Haimeng’s surprise!
“Where are they?” You tell me!” Lin Hai said eagerly.
Chu Liner looked at Lin Hai in surprise.
“Why are you so eager to help them when you are not close to them?”
When Lin Hai was dim, he whispered, “If one day you die, what do you think of your parents?”
Chu Liner was stunned.
“If I die, I’m afraid the whole father will go mad.”
“You’re going to die, huh!” Chu Lin’er snorted coldly, but his heart was full of waves.
“Chu Liner, count me Lin Hai beg you, this time you help me.” Lin Hai begged.
Chu lin’er’s eyes turned.
“Yes, but you have to tell me where in the hell you hit.”
“Made, I said I was making up a lie. Why do you ask me? Tell me quickly, where is Wang Lei’s soul?”
At this time, a middle-aged doctor wearing glasses came in with a trace of loneliness on his face.
“What kind of Dr. Lin are you?” The man looked up and down at Lin Hai.
Lin Hai frowned, and from the tone of the man with glasses, he heard a trace of disdain.
But now there’s no time to worry about it.
“Take me to the morgue, hurry up!”
“Well, who do you think you are? You said you would take you with you?”
“Doctor, I beg you to take Dr. Lin to the morgue and save my son.” Liu Mei also came forward and begged.
“I said you were sick. Your son is dead. Let him save him? A college student who has no hair in his head, you really believe those rumors, naive!.” The glasses man scolded Wang Yue and Liu Mei.
“Get away!” Lin Hai pushed the man away with his glasses. Made, if you don’t lead the way, won’t I go by myself?
“Where is the morgue?” Lin Hai casually asked a nurse.
“The basement floor.”
Lin Hai trotted all the way to the basement.
“Where did the man go just now?” As soon as Lin Hai left, the man with glasses chased him out. He grabbed the little nurse who asked Lin Hai for directions and asked.
“He asked me how to get to the morgue.” The little nurse answered truthfully.
“Made, it’s broken!” With a curse from the man in glasses, he took out the phone and dialed it out.