The outstretched hand still trembled slightly.
Zuo Si’s mood was very complicated at this moment.
Nervous? Fear? Curiosity? Excitement?
It didn’t seem like any of those, yet it also seemed like a little bit of all of them.
He picked up the yellowed piece of paper; after so many years, it seemed like it could fall apart at any moment.
This was a surgical consent form, detailing information about a surgery.
The person undergoing the surgery was called ‘Meng Miaoxue,’ and the procedure was facial plastic surgery, involving three areas: the nose, cheeks, and lips.
The chief surgeon was ‘Lu Liangyuan.’
The anesthesiologist was ‘Shen Xia.’
The instrument nurses were ‘Xu Qing’ and ‘Xu Ying.’
The circulating nurse was ‘Fang Ruxin.’
There were a total of six names listed.
“Could the owner of the high heels be Meng Miaoxue?” Zuo Si frowned and muttered, “Did she die during this surgery?”
Bang! As soon as he finished speaking, the door to the operating room was slammed open forcefully.
This sudden noise truly startled Zuo Si.
Seeing the reaction of the female ghost, Zuo Si guessed that he hadn’t been wrong just now.
“It seems this female ghost really wants me to help her seek justice…”
“But why doesn’t she ask Ding Daxia for help? Instead, she comes to me?”
“Could it be because Ding Daxia didn’t notice the surgical consent form inside those red high heels, which angered this female ghost? Or is there some other reason that provoked her?”
Zuo Si dared not be careless or speak recklessly, afraid that one wrong word might anger the female ghost and result in him being eliminated too.
“There’s only an hour or two until dawn. We’ll see how things go and decide whether to help this female ghost seek justice.”
Zuo Si didn’t leave impulsively; he had been here long enough, and two hours was not a big deal.
To gain the trust of this female ghost, it was better to stay a little longer and examine the surgical consent form for any unusual details.
He aimed his phone camera at the form and asked, “Viewers, take a look at this surgical consent form. Do you recognize the people listed here?”
“Damn, only come to us when there’s trouble, ignore us when there’s not. This streamer is really unprofessional!”
“Haha, now you’re asking for help from us, what were you doing just now? Let me tell you, I know all of them, but I won’t tell you!”
Several chat comments were filled with dissatisfaction…
Zuo Si’s face reddened; today’s livestream had truly been a disaster.
A long blackout, a direct end to the broadcast, and various issues like ignoring chat and not interacting with viewers.
But there was no helping it!
Tonight, he had encountered real deal!
Surviving until now was already a stroke of luck.
What more do you need?
“Dear viewers, I really owe you an apology. Tonight’s mishaps are all my fault. But this surgical consent form might be related to that mysterious case from over ten years ago. Don’t you want to help me crack this case? Maybe even find out Ding Daxia’s cause of death?”
Zuo Si tentatively asked, hoping to pique the viewers’ curiosity.
There was a long silence in the chat.
The few people who posted comments earlier actually didn’t know who was on the surgical consent form; they just wanted to tease Zuo Si.
After Zuo Si’s provocation,
They also wanted to know who those people on the form really were.
Their curiosity was no weaker than his.
Seeing no response for a long time, Zuo Si felt a bit disappointed and asked tentatively, “Is the Weak Tiger still here?”
The Weak Tiger seemed to know a lot about You Ren Hospital, maybe he would recognize the people on the form.
Actually, Zuo Si already had a faint answer in his mind, but he still wanted to confirm.
“Here…” The Weak Tiger replied simply.
“Bro, you must know the people on the surgical consent form, right?” Zuo Si excitedly looked at his phone, because he had promised Changshan Zhao Zilong not to show his face tonight, so he hadn’t switched to the front camera.
Several minutes passed, and the Weak Tiger still didn’t speak. Zuo Si was a bit disappointed; it seemed the Weak Tiger had already left.
Just as he was about to put away his phone and end the livestream, the Weak Tiger appeared again.
“I know…”
“Who is it?” Zuo Si’s eyes widened as he stared at the screen.
“Switch to the front camera first.”
“Why?” Zuo Si was a bit surprised.
“I need to make sure you’re human…”
As soon as the Weak Tiger’s chat message was sent, someone started to stir behind the scenes.
“This pawn is back to scare us with the streamer again, hahaha.”
“I say, streamer, there are only a few people in this livestream. Why are you two so painstakingly scaring us? Will anyone send gifts for your acting skills? Haha, how laughable~”
“Stop talking, stop talking. Let’s watch the streamer perform. Such a wonderful show isn’t something we see every day.”
Zuo Si was too lazy to bother with these people and asked his phone, “Is Brother Zilong still here?”
He had to confirm whether Changshan Zhao Zilong was still around, after all, he had accepted gifts from him and promised not to show his face again tonight.
Even if he wanted to show his face now, he needed to get the boss’s approval.
If revealing his face offended the boss and caused him to stop coming, that would be a huge loss.
He asked several times but received no reply from Changshan Zhao Zilong, indicating he had probably gone to sleep.
Without hesitation, Zuo Si suddenly switched to the front camera.
In the dark environment, only the light from the phone screen illuminated his face. Even with the brightness turned all the way up, his face was still hard to see clearly.
Zuo Si stared at the screen, trying to find a more handsome angle to film himself.
But at that moment, his eyes widened as he saw a terrifying scene!
Behind him… there was a man’s face hiding in the darkness!
Right now, he was staring at his phone screen!!
This sudden shock made Zuo Si’s heart jump into his throat, and he felt numb all over.
There was actually something standing behind him…
And he didn’t even realize it!!!
No, wait! Isn’t the female ghost in that operating room? How could it be a man’s face?!
“Hiss…” Zuo Si gasped coldly.
It seemed that You Ren Hospital was far more complicated than he had imagined.
The thought fleetingly crossed his mind, but the man’s face disappeared the moment he saw it.
As if it had never appeared.
Because the lighting was too dim, no one else in the livestream saw that man’s face. They were now discussing Zuo Si’s appearance.
“Damn! Ghost! This streamer is definitely not human! Oh my god! I stayed up all night watching ghosts give me a livestream.”
“This streamer looks too creepy. This is the second time I’ve seen his face today, and I was still scared. Didn’t you promise the boss not to show my face again? Where’s your integrity, streamer?!”
“Are you crazy? Under this lighting, being able to see a person’s face and calling him handsome is already generous. Shut up, I want to see the streamer perform alone!”
In a livestream room with fewer than ten real viewers, a verbal battle had broken out.
Zuo Si was speechless. Everything was ready, just waiting for the Weak Tiger to reveal the answer.
But these viewers had led the rhythm astray.
He helplessly said, “Stop talking, all of you, and mute anyone who keeps spamming!”