This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Suzuki Fumura was also very happy to hear such confident words from Beichuan Temple. He kindly invited, "Master Beichuan probably hasn't eaten yet, right? It just so happens that today is Saturday, and there are many ingredients that patients like to eat from the cafeteria." , just a few of us go to dinner."

Indeed, Beichuan Temple wasted a lot of time with Shang Yuexiang and those few patients all the way here.

When Suzuki Wen mentioned this, he really felt a sense of hunger, and he responded in agreement: "I just happened to be a little hungry too."

Suzuki Wen sent the doctors who had eaten with him back to their posts, and led Beichuan Temple and Shang Yuexiang, who had been busy all morning, to the patient cafeteria opened separately.

The large cafeteria here is similar to a normal school cafeteria, but there are only three windows, two for patients and one for staff.

Shiny iron dining tables lined up, and the environment was very clean, without the slightest smell of disinfectant.

There are two entrances and exits, and they are equipped with security guards to prevent some patients from suddenly falling ill during meals.

The patient's usual diet is a set meal that needs to be matched, which is the so-called "fixed diet" as the saying goes. They have no choice.

According to what Yuexiang said on the other side, that is, today is Saturday, the patients are allowed to be willful once, and they are allowed to choose other set menus.

"I'm ashamed to say it." Fumi Suzuki said while queuing up: "Ibaraki Prefecture No. 2 Mental Hospital, I feel that the only cafeteria I can afford is this one. I made a special trip to some restaurants and hired a few chefs. I'll let them take special care of us in terms of food later."

As he said that, Suzuki Wen winked at Beichuan Temple, obviously confident in the cooks he had invited.

"We'll wait and see." Beichuan Temple replied briefly.

Soon the cafeteria lined up to the group of Beichuan Temple and Suzuki Wen.

Sure enough, the cafeteria has a much richer menu on Saturdays. In addition to some nutritious meals, there is also a special barbecue set meal.

The roast smells of spices, oozing grease as it spins round and round in the machine.

"Master Ueno, please come with three barbecue sets." Fumi Suzuki greeted him affectionately.

Beichuan Temple glanced at the menu, thought for a while and then refused: "I don't need it, you can eat the barbecue set meal anywhere outside, compared to that, I would like to try the nutritious meal you have here, Dean Suzuki. "

Indeed, you can find barbecue set menus at any family restaurant outside.

So why not try the sick meal here.

If you learn it, you can try to do it for Eri Kitagawa when she is sick in the future.

"Then it's up to Master Beichuan." Suzuki Wen didn't care about Beichuan Temple's choice.

The three of them waited at the window for about 30 seconds, then took their plates and sat down at the iron table next to them.

I have to say that the patient meals in Beichuan Temple are different.

Light mashed potatoes topped with a sprinkle of contrived scallions. Finely cut minced meat into small lumps.

These two are placed in the main dish groove on the dinner plate, and one or two washed small tomatoes are placed in the side dish circular groove on the other side.

In addition to the above things, there is also a bowl of soup with little oil stars in Beichuan Temple's hand.

"I've said it all, Master Beichuan, the taste of nutritious meals is not very good." Wen Suzuki shook his head.

He and Yuexiang only carried a tray in their hands, and there was an iron bowl in the tray.

The white rice is topped with sizzling and shiny barbecue meat. The combination of rice and sauce flavors exudes a tempting smell.

Beichuan Temple did not refute him, but simply replied: "Nutrition is good."

After saying this, Beichuan Temple moved his chopsticks on his own.

"Master Beichuan's thinking is indeed beyond the understanding of ordinary people."

Wen Suzuki admired and began to eat.

"..." Beichuan Temple.

Do you want Master Beichuan if I have a meal? I just eat a meal and it's different?

Beichuan Temple's expression did not change at all. After drinking the soup, he ate some mashed potatoes.

Repeating these actions for about three minutes, Beichuan Temple stood up and picked up the dinner plate: "I'm almost done here. Last month, the director and Dean Suzuki took it easy. I'll go back to the hospital and take a look at it in detail for tomorrow night. prepare for the exorcism."

"Ah..." Suzuki Wen subconsciously glanced at the dinner plate in Beichuan Temple, then nodded with a smile: "Of course, I am also very touched that Master Beichuan is so caring about the affairs of our courtyard. Report to the doctors and nurses, I have notified them in advance."

"Thank you, Dean Suzuki, for your cooperation."

Beichuan Temple held the dinner plate, wiped his mouth with the napkin that came with him, and left.

Fumiya Suzuki sent Beichuan Temple away, greeted Yuexiang with a smile, and then began to eat again.

Not to mention Suzuki Wen and Shang Yuexiang.

There are two things that puzzle Beichuan Temple now.

One is the identity of the shovel wraith.

According to what Ino said, basically you can lean in the direction of the doctor.

"The doctor who disappeared recently, there was indeed such a report in the news yesterday."

'Patient A, Patient B, and Doctor C are missing'.

"Could it be that the shovel ghost that appeared recently was transformed by that doctor?"

But if so, why did the doctor disappear? In front of this hospital, are there already legends of resentful spirits haunting it?

Beichuan Temple felt that this point must be clarified, and the name and identity of the missing doctor should also be clarified.

The second is about the performance of the shovel wraith not attacking the living.

"If it's as I imagined..."

Beichuan Temple's thoughts came alive.

The road ahead is still rough and unclear, and the truth is still hidden at the bottom of the lake.

But now he has the key to the truth in his hands——

Thinking of this, Beichuan Temple did not hesitate, and stepped on the stairs.

 …

The nurse's station on the second floor.

Beichuan Temple greeted from a distance: "Nurse Shangyuan, Nurse Gaocheng, we meet again."

"Master Beichuan, hello."

Nurse Shangyuan and Nurse Takashiro, who were on duty, looked at Beichuan Temple approaching, and nodded politely.

"I have some things I want to ask nurses Shangyuan and Gaocheng."

Beichuan Temple simply and decisively expressed his intention to come.

"Excuse me." Nurse Shangyuan and Gao Cheng stopped their work.

"Is there anything strange about this second mental hospital?"

"Strange thing...? Today is not supposed to..."

Nurse Shangyuan and Nurse Gaocheng looked at each other strangely.

Didn't the two of them just talk about the shovel man today?

Beichuan Temple knew that they must have misunderstood, so he thought about his words and asked again: "I want to ask if there are some other strange rumors here before the incident of the shovel man?"

"...You say that, it seems that there are some strange rumors. But those are all jokes by colleagues in the hospital. Compared with the real story that I and Nurse Gaocheng witnessed this time, those rumors are not a big deal " said the nurse in the upper garden thinking.

Hearing this sentence, Beichuan Temple's heart skipped a beat: "Please ask the nurse in the garden to tell me what kind of rumor it is."

"Hmm." The nurse in Shangyuan said, lying on the counter of the nurse's station, "I heard it's the office building. I heard from some colleagues who work on the night shift that they often hear strange noises."

"What kind of strange noise is it?"

The nurse in Shangyuan shrugged, and said she couldn't answer Beichuan Temple's question: "I don't know about this, and those colleagues didn't hear clearly."

Strange noises coming from the office building...

Beichuan Temple frowned slightly, and asked again: "Then do you know if the two nurses know the identity of the doctor who disappeared in the No. 2 Psychiatric Hospital recently?"

"The missing doctor? Master Beichuan should be asking about Dr. Narumi, right?"

Nurse Gao Cheng, who hadn't spoken for a while, came to her senses: "The only doctor I haven't seen for a long time is probably Dr. Narumi."

"Doctor Narumi? Takashiro, are you referring to Dr. Kawakami Narumi?" Nurse Uezono straightened her body, "Indeed... From what you said, Dr. Narumi really hasn't appeared for a long time. "

Narumi Kawakami?

Hearing this name, Beichuan Temple cast a questioning look at the two of them.

"Ah... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the two of us got used to chatting." Nurse Gaocheng was embarrassed, she turned over the desktop, took out a document and placed it in front of Beichuan Temple.

This is a qualifications document.

The photo frame on the far right is a young male with gentle eyes wearing glasses against a blue background.

"Dr. Kawakami is very powerful. It is said that he is a doctor who graduated from the Department of Medicine of the University of Tokyo."

"Students who graduated from the Department of Medicine at Dongdae University come to work as doctors in the psychiatric hospital?"

Beichuan Temple hadn't seen the column for the graduate school yet. After hearing this sentence, he couldn't help raising his head, and his voice fluctuated a little.

In order to avoid suspicion of hydrology, I use a popular sentence among Japanese high school students to explain the difficulty of being admitted to the Faculty of Medicine (Science III) of Dongda University——

‘Only aliens can enter the Faculty of Medicine of the University of Tokyo! '

Such a student must be the beginning of the international big hospital in Tokyo, but why did Naruto Kawakami come to this little-known mental hospital to work as a doctor?

Beichuan Temple, a medical student in his previous life, clearly understands the difficulty of being admitted to the Faculty of Medicine of Dongda University, which is why his mood fluctuates.

"Dr. Narumi said that he wanted to improve his knowledge in all aspects and lay the foundation for his future career in Tokyo. Moreover, I heard that Dr. Narumi's father died young and his mother was also seriously ill. He has been relying on the hospital under Suzuki Pharmaceutical... .”

When the nurse in Shangyuan said this, Beichuan Temple already understood.

It is estimated that as a negotiation condition, the hospital under Suzuki Pharmaceutical received Dr. Narumi's mother for free, and Kawakami Narumi worked here.

When his mother dies well, Narumi Kawakami plans to go to Tokyo alone to start a career.

"Doctor Narumi is a very nice person, Master Beichuan."

Nurse Takashiro withdrew her resume and said, "At first we thought that young people who graduated from the Faculty of Medicine at Tohoku University would be difficult to get along with, but Dr. Narumi is completely different from those little devils who came over to be gilded. He is very polite to everyone, and occasionally They will also give us the special products brought back from our hometown to eat.”

"More than that, Dr. Narumi will also take the initiative to say hello when he meets an older senior. He has no arrogance at all. Even Dean Suzuki said that as long as his side goes well, he intends to let Dr. Narumi take over the hospital."

Nurse Shangyuan and Nurse Gaocheng began to chatter again.

"About Dr. Narumi, do nurses Ueno and Nurse Takashiro know anything else?"

Beichuan Temple has already had some guesses in his mind, but he hasn't fully sorted it out yet.

"It's gone... I just remember that he was a very good person, and he was Qiao Nai's nurse..."

"Kawakami Narumi is Nanami Konai's nurse?"

Beichuan Temple leaned closer.

"Well. Qiao Nai has been in charge of Dr. Narumi before, and the relationship between the two of them is quite good, but Dr. Narumi has not been here for a long time recently. So I guess this is part of the reason for Qiao Nai's worsening condition."

"Please, both of you, I want to see the information of the missing mental patients." Beichuan Temple, who had almost figured it out, asked.

"That's not a big problem."

Nurse Shangyuan and Nurse Gao Cheng immediately took out a large stack of materials, and then took out two stacks of materials from it.

The case records, daily medication status, and some sticky notes are neatly written on it, which would probably dazzle the average person at a glance.

But Beichuan Temple didn't care about these things, he skipped these things and didn't even look at the names.

Then—

His pupils narrowed slightly.

Just when Beichuan Temple wanted to raise his head to ask something, his gaze turned.

A pair of eyes stared at him.

It was a pair of kindly black eyeballs.

So smooth... only eyes mixed with pure goodwill.

At some point, Suzuki Wen had arrived behind Beichuan Temple.

He squeezed his chin, looked at the information in Beichuan Temple's hand and asked, "Master Beichuan, how is the investigation going? Have you found any new progress?"

Beichuan Temple's complexion remained unchanged, and he replied in a flat tone: "I found something."

"Oh?" Wen Suzuki became interested: "What did Master Beichuan discover?"

"Sit and talk."

Beichuan Temple did not look sideways, looking at the other party with clear eyes and suggested.

The two sat down on the bench.

Beichuan Temple took the warm water handed over by the nurse in Shangyuan, took a sip and said:

"This incident should be caused by resentful spirits."

"Yeah." Suzuki Wen also held a disposable paper cup in his hand, and nodded in agreement.

"If I guessed correctly, it should be the ghost of Dr. Narumi Kawakami in this hospital."

"Doctor Narumi?!"

A look of surprise appeared on Suzuki Wen's good-natured face: "What's wrong with Dr. Narumi? Is he dead?"

"This is only a guess at best, and it may not be Dr. Narumi."

Beichuan Temple raised his eyebrows: "In addition to Dr. Narumi, it may also be the ghosts of those two mental patients, but let's consider it because of the fact that 'the ghosts are made up of people's thoughts of resenting the living'."

"With the mental state of the mentally ill, I think it is difficult for them to form a spirit body. That's why I think that shovel wraith is Dr. Narumi."

After saying this, Beichuan Temple calmly said, "President Suzuki, please rest assured that my work will definitely end tonight or tomorrow night."

"That's really troublesome Master Beichuan."

Fumi Suzuki seemed relieved, drank the warm water in his hand in one gulp, and left here with a smile.

Beichuan Temple on the other side also acted like a normal person, thanking the two nurses for returning the materials and leaving.

Both sides - live in peace.

Thanks to Feng Qinggang, Wanshitong Baixiaosheng, Mr.Chen of society, Salted fish, Indulging in Novels, Tang Wuyuan, and Ideal Jin for their rewards! Thank you very much.