After seeing the patient, Liu Liming asked Guihua to get off work, and briefly explained to her aunt, then drove into the car and left Qinglong Town with Zhang Sisi.

"Doctor Liu, I'll introduce myself first. My name is Zhang Sisi."

"Hello, beauty, if I'm right, you're working in a funeral home, right?"

Zhang Sisi was slightly stunned, looked at Liu Liming incredibly, and asked in surprise: "Doctor Liu, how did you know? Are you a god?"

Liu Liming raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"I don't dare to be a god. I am a Chinese medicine doctor. Looking, listening, asking and touching is my expertise. I won't talk about this for now. Where is your father now?"

Zhang Sisi looked at Liu Liming and felt a little embarrassed. She gritted her teeth and said, "My father and I have been living in the funeral home. Where is my father now!"

When Liu Liming heard this, the smile on his face disappeared, and he frowned slightly, and suddenly felt his pores suddenly appear.

How did you go to the funeral home to see a doctor?

When Liu Liming remembered that he saw the gloomy funeral home on TV, he looked frightened.

He paused, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said in surprise: "Oh, then, then tell me the way. It's getting late, let's hurry up."

Seeing Liu Liming's terrified look, Zhang Sisi couldn't help but smile and said, "Doctor Liu, doctors are all atheistic. Are you very scared?"

Liu Liming started the car, grinned, straightened his chest, smiled bitterly, and snorted coldly: "Why am I afraid? Not afraid, tell me how to go!"

It's not a bad thing to say, but his heart is like a cat scratching him, and his whole body feels gloomy and the chill is biting.

Zhang Sisi did not expose him, and smiled and immediately began to become a guide.

It was getting late, and when he was walking on the road, Liu Liming felt uneasy. He always felt that someone was following the car behind him. He knew that he was an hallucination, but he still couldn't help looking back.

There is no way.                                                             

Zhang Sisi's face darkened, she turned her head lightly, and said softly: "Doctor Liu, what do you think I'm doing in a funeral home?"

Liu Liming looked at her with a serious expression and shook her head terriblely

"have no idea!"

"Corpse beautician!"

"Ah!?" Liu Liming's face was tightly clamped together. He had never heard of the industry of corpse beauticians when he grew up so old.

Immediately, beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on Liu Liming's forehead, and the beads of sweat slid down his cheeks.

"Beauty, do you still use beauty if you die?"

"Of course, it's a waste of life. People come to the world crying and send themselves away when they leave. When they cry, others send themselves away and give the corpse beauty. This is the last respect for the deceased and can also prevent the deceased's family from being sad."

"Oh! Then why are you a girl engaged in this profession? Are you not afraid?"

Zhang Sisi smiled faintly and said slowly: "It's actually very simple for me to choose this profession, because my father has been working in a funeral home and my mother died early. I have lived here with my father since I was a child and regard it as my home. I have been helping my father with the body since I was sensible. It has been more than ten years now. People say that the son inherits his father's business, and I am a daughter inherits his father's business..."

Liu Liming asked in confusion: "Wouldn't you feel terrified when you do this job?"

"In fact, this industry is not as mysterious and terrifying as you imagined. You sacred doctors, and we are still not inferior to you in this industry."

Liu Liming couldn't help but admire Zhang Sisi. It seemed that this girl was definitely not an ordinary woman.

Zhang Sisi said with great honor: "In my eyes, this is a very meaningful industry. Long-term engagement in the plastic surgery industry has indeed affected my outlook on life. I feel that time is particularly precious and can help more people in a limited time and accompany the deceased to the last part of my life. I think this is a very meaningful and fulfilling thing."

After hearing Zhang Sisi say so much, Liu Liming said in a deep voice: "I really admire you. Not all girls can be like you!"

Zhang Sisi curled her lips, "Don't say that she admires her, as long as you don't dislike me!"

"Where can't you tell me about your job? As you said, I suddenly feel that your industry is really great!"

Zhang Sisi: “…”

The funeral home is on the mountain east of Luochuan City. Liu Liming is an orphan, who has never been to such a place since he was a child.

Walking on the desolate mountain path, the darkness in front of me was everywhere. Although I was chatting with Zhang Sisi, I always felt a cold attacking my body from time to time. I felt like a caterpillar was crawling on my back, and I was extremely frightened.

Before I knew it, I saw the funeral home not far away.

The door of the funeral home is very large, dyed with black paint, and the kind is black. On both sides of the door are stone lions with teeth and claws, with their eyes larger than fists.

The headlights shone on the stone lion's eyes, and the lion's eyes were bulging and moving, which made people frightened.

There was an old man in Tang suit standing at the gate, shaking as if saying hello.

When he arrived at the door, Zhang Sisi pushed Liu Liming: "Doctor Liu took the door sign."

“…”

Liu Liming nodded deeply and shook the glass.

"Young man, get the cards."

The old man stretched out his old hand and slowly handed over the card.

Liu Liming hesitated for a moment, and when he took over the hand, he felt that the old man's old hand was cold and cold, without a trace of warmth, just like a dead man's hand.

The coldness made him hurriedly want to withdraw his hand. The coolness spread like an electric current, instantly spreading throughout his body, and he suddenly felt his whole body fur.

But before he could withdraw his hand, the old man grabbed it tightly. He smiled ghostly and asked softly, "Young man, do you smoke?"

Liu Liming quickly retracted his hand and said in surprise: "Uncle, I am a doctor and don't smoke!"

The old man looked at him coldly, sighed deeply, waved his hand, and said disappointedly: "Let's go!"

Zhang Sisi looked at this funny scene and covered her mouth and laughed secretly.

"Doctor Liu, didn't scare you?"

Liu Liming patted his heart and told the truth.

"A little scared!"

Zhang Sisi glanced at him, laughed and explained, "This is Old Man Mo. He usually likes to joke. He is deliberately teasing you!"

Liu Liming looked ashamed. Is there anyone who jokes like this?

This joke almost scared my life. No matter how much I said I would never come to such a place in the future. It was so gloomy that my heart couldn't stand it.

As soon as the car drove into the yard, the black door closed tightly.

Hearing this sound, Liu Liming's heart skipped a beat and looked up at the rearview mirror.
Chapter completed!