I rolled up my sleeves, and the hemangioma, the size of a peanut, had become the size of a dime.
It was too itchy and I wanted to scratch it, but the doctor told me that after cryotherapy, I needed to wait for the wound to scab over naturally and fall off.
However, my hemangioma, three days have passed since it was frozen, and there is no tendency to scab over at all.
I couldn't take it anymore and started scratching the skin around it, as if that would relieve it.
"Qiangzi, I think you're too uncomfortable, let's go to the doctor," Linzi said worriedly.
At this point, I'm already starting to feel sick all over, which is worse than being punched twice.
I listened to Linzi's words, stumbled, and walked out of the duty room.
By the time I got up the stairs, I was so delirious that I couldn't control it and scratched my wound.
No more itching.
The red, protruding, hemangioma-like skin was torn off by me.
Looking at the piece of skin, I leaned on the stairs and slowly squatted down, and the whole person froze.
It was a strange pattern, it looked like a window flower, it was red.
Moreover, I have seen this pattern.
The thing in the pillow, which once showed a little bit, had this pattern on it.
In the dark alley, the old man in the third house also has this pattern on his arm, which is about the same size as mine, like a tattoo.
I plunged headlong into the nearest bathroom, turned on the faucet, and rubbed the skin frantically, but no matter how much I washed it, it couldn't be washed off, and it didn't hurt or itch.
It's like a birthmark, and it's going to follow me for the rest of my life.
Turning off the faucet and looking at myself in the mirror, I was much thinner than before, with deep-set eyes, a pale face, and a dazzling red pattern on my arms.
Hurriedly put down my sleeves, it's okay if I can't see it, maybe the scab is off, it means that it's almost healed, comforting myself, I returned to the duty room.
In this way, two days have passed, and the pattern on my wrist has not faded, it seems to be more vivid and larger.
But I thought about it, anyway, it didn't affect my normal life, just grow it.
In the past two days, a total of two corpses have come, both of them are old people, and there is nothing abnormal.
And the bodies in the morgue were gradually removed, and now the morgue freezer is half empty.
This morning, Linzi and I were bored in the duty room, when suddenly there was a noisy sound of talking outside, and some crying sounds.
The two of us hurried out to look, only to see that the back door of the corridor had been opened.
Some people were coming towards us, with two policemen walking in the front and one in the back pushing a gurney.
The gurney was covered with a white sheet, covered with a corpse, and the height of the corpse could be judged by the length of the corpse's bulge, which was definitely not an adult's corpse.
At this point, I already had a bad premonition.
The people behind the gurney were a pair of old men, they were dressed very carefully, neatly and neatly, and the material of their clothes was very good, like a rich family, and the old lady was already crying and her eyes were swollen from crying.
Behind the old man, followed by a man and a woman.
They got closer and closer, and I could see clearly that the man was Chen Dong and the woman was Vice President Wang's wife.
Vice President Wang's wife is even thinner than before, like a walking corpse.
As for Chen Dong, his steps were heavy, his face was pale, and his whole body trembled.
He was sobbing, but not a single tear fell, and his face was full of despair and anger.
If I'm not mistaken, the pair of old men in front of me should be Chen Dong's parents.
Linzi and I looked at each other, and we had already guessed that this dead person must be Chen Dong's youngest son.
Why didn't Vice President Wang come, and Rachel, I wondered in my heart.
Two police officers came up to me and told me that the morgue was full, so the body would be placed in the hospital morgue first, and when they finished their investigation, they would notify us, and then the family could pick up the body.
Linzi hurried to get the key and help them open the door of the morgue.
I glanced at Chen Dong, his gaze met mine, but as if he didn't see me, he lowered his head again.
I moved the body to an empty freezer and saw the little boy.
The little boy's face had turned gray-black, and his eyes were wide open, like the glass eyeballs of a rag doll, shiny and terrifying.
His mouth was wide open, and his tongue was clumped into a clump in his throat.
The old man walked to the freezer with a straight face, told me not to close the freezer yet, and then he closed the child's eyes with his own hands and covered the corpse with a cloth.
The muscles on his face twitched, and each wrinkle deepened, and the old man was in great pain.
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And in the freezer next to it, is Chen Xiaowan's body.
It's pathetic to think about this family.
Wang Junkai, Chen Xiaowan, and the two-year-old child, all died one after another, and the white-haired people sent the black-haired people, and those who have not experienced it may not be able to experience this kind of grief.
We sent the police and the Chen family to the entrance of the building, and heard the old man Chen say to the police officer that he must find out the cause of his grandson's death, he did not believe in any convulsive claims, and this must be murder.
The three policemen said yes in a good voice, but when they returned to the police car, I saw them pouting at each other, shaking their heads and sighing.
I don't think these officers think it's murder.
I wanted to ask Chen Dong what the hell was going on.
But he said coldly: "It has nothing to do with you. ” It's normal for him to be disgusted that I ask about the child, after all, I'm an outsider, so it's a bit gossip to inquire about his family affairs like this.
However, I believe that he will definitely go to the minibus after this incident.
After everyone was gone, I asked Linzi, "What is a convulsion?"
"I don't know, let's go, ask someone else to go."
After Linzi finished speaking, we walked into the building, and casually found a male doctor from the first floor and asked him what the convulsion was.
The doctor told us that convulsions are actually called epilepsy, the most common is febrile convulsions, when the child has a fever of 40 degrees or above, and the fever does not go away, there may be epilepsy symptoms, foaming at the mouth, convulsions, poor breathing and so on.
Through my description of the death of Chen Dong's youngest son, the doctor felt that it was indeed due to convulsions, his tongue blocked his throat, and he suffocated to death.
After Linzi and I returned to the duty room, it didn't take long for Linzi's mobile phone to ring.
"Minibus."
He said to me, pressing the answer button and turning on the speaker.
"Brother, you already know that Chen Dong's youngest son is dead, and the murderer is Vice President Wang," he said breathlessly, as if he was trotting all the way.
"How can you be sure it's Vice President Wang," I asked.
"The video is in my hand, I just got it from Chen Dong, and he has already seen the video, saying that Vice Dean Wang went to their house last night and entered the child's bedroom."
The minibus affirmed.
"Have you seen the video," Linzi asked.
"Not yet."
He swallowed and gasped for air.
"I'm going home now, you guys come to my house."
The minibus continued: Chen Dong said that Vice President Wang is very powerful, and there must be people from him in the police station, so this video must not be seen in the police station.
As for his son's death, it was only a case, and no one really investigated it at all. ” I asked the minibus again why I didn't see Rachel come to the hospital today to deliver the body, and what was her condition now.
"She went back to her hometown, and after hearing that the child had an accident, she was rushing back, and it is estimated that she is still on the plane."
Hanging up the phone, Linzi and I immediately went to the minibus's house.
Half an hour later, we came to the minibus's house, a very ordinary unit building.
The minibus opened the door for us and said that it had just arrived.
He led us into the back room, and I saw that the computer on my desk was still starting.
After the program was started, the minibus plugged the USB flash drive containing the video into the computer, opened the video, and the scene in Chen Dong's bedroom appeared.
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