After learning about these situations, Lin Jing frowned and analyzed that from a professional perspective, Lin Jing first had to determine whether Sakura committed suicide or homicide.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the hospitalized building again.

Tsk tsk, it was not even dark yet, and the entire hospital building was already filled with yin energy.

But what is a bit strange is that this level of yin energy is not too strong, but it evenly covers every corner of the hospitalization building.

Huang Xiaolong had no need to analyze anything. Sakura's death was definitely related to sneakyness!

Either suicide or murder, or ghosts are causing trouble!

Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong heard the director and vice president of the First People's Hospital communicate tensely and fearfully

"Director, what should I do? People are starting to die again... This year, people are starting to die again... Dean... It's so terrifying... Every year in the seventh month of the lunar calendar, nine people will die in our hospital... Today is the first day, and just now the seventh month of the lunar calendar has just begun, and one has died... and eight more people will die... What should I do?"

"You ask me, how do I know? Damn it! Hurry up and deal with today's affairs! Give money and let the family members not make trouble! If this kind of thing is spread, it will have a great impact on our hospital! It must be handled well!" The dean's voice was trembling, full of palpitations, and even some despair...

...

The conversation between the two was not loud, and the others present did not hear it at all. Huang Xiaolong was very clear-headed and clearly heard it.

‘Yoyo, it turns out that something is going to happen in this hospital every year in the seventh month of the lunar calendar!’

Huang Xiaolong understood.

"Sister Jing, I have something to ask the director of the First People's Hospital... Can you arrange it? Just now." Huang Xiaolong pulled Lin Jing aside.

"Xiaolong, have you discovered something?" Lin Jing asked.

"Uh~ I'm a little surprised, but I can't confirm it now. Sister Jing, please help me arrange it." Huang Xiaolong's face turned a little serious.

"Okay, the dean is there, I'll go there now." Lin Jing's wounded body has completely recovered, she is full of energy and is full of energy. She can already devote herself to work.

Lin Jing sorted out her appearance and walked quickly towards the dean.

"Sister nurse, you go to work first." Huang Xiaolong said to the scared nurse girl.

"Master, I...I'm afraid..." The nurse girl wanted to cry.

"Don't be afraid, come on, I'll give you a talisman." Huang Xiaolong took out a talisman from his canvas bag and handed it to the nurse girl. "Put this close to you, and all evil will not be invaded."

"Thank you, thank you, Master." The nurse and girl took the talisman with gratitude.

"Xiaolong, go directly to the dean's office. The dean will receive you personally. Don't worry, I have already said hello. No matter what you ask, he will answer you honestly." Lin Jing walked over and said to Huang Xiaolong.

"Oh, okay, Sister Jing, I understand." Huang Xiaolong nodded. "Sister Jing, where are you?"

"Well... Xiaolong, my health is completely fine. During the period of hospitalization, I have accumulated some work." Lin Jing said with a quick speed. "I have to go back to the bureau to deal with it quickly."

Well...Lin Jing is still a workaholic.

In the hospital, the girl Sakura fell from the building and was more likely to commit suicide. Therefore, Lin Jing did not plan to stay here for investigation. People from other branches will come to investigate later.

She has some leftover work that needs to be handled by herself after returning to the bureau.

"Okay, Sister Jing, you can be discharged from the hospital." Huang Xiaolong said with a smile.

Lin Jing nodded, then exchanged mobile phone numbers with Huang Xiaolong and added WeChat friends to each other. "Xiaolong, if you have anything to do, just call my sister directly. Don't be polite to me, do you know?"

"I understand, Sister Jing." Huang Xiaolong nodded happily.

With Huang Xiaolong’s contact information, Lin Jing was relieved.

...

Dean's Office.

The director and vice president of the First People's Hospital were sitting on pins and needles, all covered in sweat.

Huang Xiaolong sat opposite them.

"Tell me, hurry up, pour beans in a bamboo tube." Huang Xiaolong looked at the dean with a smile. "Tell me, what happened to your hospital over the years."

For Huang Xiaolong, the dean and the vice president, he was afraid and hated, because today Huang Xiaolong made the First People's Hospital look disgraceful.

However, it is obvious that the relationship between Lin Jing and Huang Xiaolong is very familiar and even a little intimate. Moreover, Lin Jing personally told him before he was discharged from the hospital that he should cooperate with Huang Xiaolong...

Therefore, they did not dare to attack Huang Xiaolong.

"Dean, don't hide anything, tell me everything." Huang Xiaolong said crossing his legs.

"This...this..." The dean was still hesitant.

"Hahaha~ Don't worry, I won't say anything I shouldn't say." Huang Xiaolong said with a smile. "Say it... In fact, even if you don't say it in person, I already know..."

"Hey! I say! I say!" The dean finally beat his chest and stamped his feet. "Since a few years ago, our First People's Hospital will start to die every seventh month of the lunar calendar, and all of them die from accidents or suicides. In this month, there are no more or fewer people who die, only nine. After the seventh month of the lunar calendar, everything will be peaceful, and no more accidents will occur."

This matter sounds quite mysterious at first glance.

Why do all accidents only occur in the seventh month of the lunar calendar?

There is nothing wrong with other months.

Moreover, this month, only nine people died...

How could this be so coincidental?

"Haha, you really hide it very well. It has been several years since then, and it seems that the outside world doesn't know about it." Huang Xiaolong said with a smile...

"Hey... we can't do anything. If this kind of thing gets bigger, the reputation of our hospital will be greatly affected." The dean sighed helplessly. "Because the deceased almost all commit suicide. Logically speaking, although it happened in our hospital, it is not our full responsibility. Therefore, we negotiated with the deceased's family and finally paid off the money, and the matter could be suppressed and would not have too much negative impact."

"We have also invited monks and Taoists to do it, but it is useless at all. Every year's seventh month of the lunar calendar is like a nightmare for us." The vice president said chillingly.

"Obviously, this is a supernatural incident." Huang Xiaolong smiled. "The hospital is easy to be haunted. In the hospital, there are four places that are most likely to be haunted. The first is the hospital morgue, the second is the hospital obstetrics and gynecology department, the third is the operating room, and the fourth is the hospital emergency room..."

"As for the seventh month of the lunar calendar... In ancient my country, July was regarded as a day to worship ancestors. The half-year-old became the day to welcome the deceased ancestors home. "Exploring the dead" and "burning the yin incense". They are usually invited back before the fifteenth month of July and sending them back before the thirtyth month of July... It can be said that the seventh month of the lunar calendar is the month with the heaviest yin energy in the year."

When the dean and vice president heard Huang Xiaolong talking, the spine was a little chilled.

After all, none of them have ever experienced supernatural events.

"As for your hospital, I need to observe it in detail." Huang Xiaolong smiled lightly. "Well, I want to meet the head nurse in the hospital building."

"If I'm not wrong, there are more than one person who died accidentally in the hospital today...at least two." Huang Xiaolong murmured in a low voice.
Chapter completed!