When he arrived at the intensive care unit, Director Yang called the duty phone number inside and called a nurse on duty. The nurse on duty was wearing a mask and looked a little tired. After hearing about Director Yang's purpose, he changed into quarantine clothes for both of them, put on masks, and then let them in.

After entering, Zhuo Chuan looked at it first. There were four beds in the surveillance room, all of which were lying on the hospital. The electrocardiogram monitor and other equipment were working, marking the patient's vital signs. There was only one nurse on duty staring at it.

Then he came to a corner of the room with a familiarity, sat in front of a computer, and started working. As a key customer of the company, Provincial Cancer Hospital, when he was the development department manager, he had personally traveled to most of the departments here and was very familiar with it.

There was no big problem. Zhuo Chuan saw that a small configuration had an error and quickly adjusted it.

Zhuochuan opened the web page and it was normally connected to the old system, and the situation in the intensive care unit was revealed.

"Bed No. 1, Patient: Xie Chenglin, Age: 79 years old, Occupation: Associate Professor of Jianshe University, Symptom: Stage IV of liver cancer..."

"Bed No. 2, Patient: He Jianguo, Age: 47 years old, Occupation: Construction worker, Symptom: Skull fracture..."

"It's normal. Thank you for your hard work. Director Yang, let's go back," Zhuo Chuan said to Director Yang beside him.

Director Yang nodded, and the two were about to go back together. Suddenly, an electrocardiogram monitor screamed. He turned around and saw that it was the patient on bed No. 1. The associate professor's electrocardiogram monitor had a physiological alarm.

"No, I'll call Dr. Zhao quickly." The nurse on duty in the custody room was startled and immediately started calling.

Zhuo Chuan and Director Yang did not go out immediately, but just stood aside and made way for the passage. This is because the system has just been repaired and may be rescued later, the nurses will also have to check the patient information and medical records. They can stay here and make sure that there is no problem.

A doctor in a white coat rushed over. After he arrived, he looked at the surveillance instruments and began to rescue him.

Zhuo Chuan stared at the first aid process, which was nothing more than cardiopulmonary resuscitation, electric shock, and then first aid measures such as adrenal hormones. However, too often, it depends on luck. Human resources are always limited, and it is not that easy to earn a life from the god of death.

Zhuo Chuan stood not far away, watching the doctor trying hard to rescue him throughout the whole process. Seeing that the doctor was anxious and tired, he wanted to pull the patient back from the god of death.

However, on the patient's monitoring instrument, all vital signs continued to weaken, and the breathing and heartbeat signals were attenuating. Zhuo Chuan had an intensive care system and knew that the weakening of these vital signs meant that the patient was almost out of control.

He shook his head and wanted to leave here. After all, no one wanted to see someone die in front of him. But just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly felt a flash in front of him, as if he saw something coming out of the patient's body.

It seemed like a hazy mist appeared from the patient. Zhuo Chuan wanted to see clearly, so he subconsciously leaned over.

The nurse and the doctor were busy with rescue, and did not care about Zhuo Chuan's actions, so he allowed him to approach the hospital bed.

At this time, Zhuo Chuan was already in shock. He just saw that the mist was originally emitting everywhere, but when he approached, he suddenly rushed towards his eyes.

At this moment, if he looked at the mirror, he could find two vortexes appearing in his eyes, just like the situation that happened every time his soul traveled through time and space.

But obviously no one else could see the abnormality in his eyes at this time.

He let the mist flow into his eyes. Although he didn't know what was going on, at least he knew that it must be related to the prompt given by the mysterious man.

Just as Zhuo Chuan absorbed the mist in his eyes, the patient who was rescued suddenly struggled, the professor named Xie Chenglin, with such great strength that the nurse and doctor could not control him, and the oxygen mask on his mouth fell off.

He looked at the ceiling with his eyes and suddenly shouted, "I saw it, I saw it, it turns out that after death, there is really another world."

After shouting this, he tilted his head and disappeared, but he still had a smile on his lips.

At this time, Zhuo Chuan also found that the fog had been absorbed completely. From the time he saw the fog appear to the time he absorbed it, there were about ten seconds between it.

After a long time, Dr. Zhao sighed, took off his mask, and said to the nurse, "It seems that hospice care is well said. When people are dying, they often feel like they fly into the sky and see heaven. This is nature's last pity for people, and people leave in yearning and hope."

The nurse nodded and agreed with the statement, but Zhuo Chuan thought of something else.

"Manager Zhuo, Gong Zhuo? Is it okay?" Director Yang walked over and patted his shoulder. Zhuo Chuan's actions just approaching the hospital bed were nothing in his opinion, but it was just a curiosity about the doctor's behavior.

Zhuo Chuan came to his senses. At this time, after absorbing the fog in his eyes, he actually felt like he was full.

But now is not the time to recall this, he quickly said, "Oh, this is the first time I saw someone dying by my side, and it was a little shocked."

"Don't be afraid, I've been used to it. In my early years, the computer center and the morgue in the courtyard were on the same floor. I saw people pulling them to death every day." Director Yang thought Zhuo Chuan was afraid, so he didn't care. After all, he was still a young man and had not passed many deaths.

"Yes, the system is working normally now, let's go back first." Zhuo Chuan continued, he wanted to go back to the new world and find information. What is going on.

After giving some instructions and receiving some thanks, Director Yang asked him to help maintain the system when it was convenient in the future, and he would send him the connection method. Zhuo Chuan might have to come to the hospital frequently in the future, so he naturally agreed. He had something to do in his mind, so he didn't bother to reminisce about the old employee, and beat the new development manager in the face, and went home.

When he returned home, he immediately lay on the bed, his soul traveled through time and space, and came to the body of the new world.

Then at home in New World, he immediately turned on his computer and searched for relevant information.

He thought about the scene just now, figured out a question, and searched.

"Will ordinary people emit soul power after death? If it is emitted, what shape will it be? Can they be seen?"

It has to be said that although the hardware of this new world's underground human computer system is similar to that of the modern world, it is still far better in software.

He soon searched for some information, although there were very few and only a few simple conclusions, but it was enough to explain his doubts.

"The total amount of soul power of ordinary people is very weak compared to citizens, so weak that they cannot sense it themselves. However, when their souls are about to dissipate when they are dying, the soul power contained in them will quickly disappear from the inside of their bodies. At this time, they can be observed by specific instruments. The lost soul power will appear in fog in this instrument. The more soul power the more the total amount of soul power, the slower the rate of this soul mist dissipation."

"But this soul power that naturally dissipates when death cannot be effectively utilized at present because it has too many impurities and dissipates too quickly, making it difficult to collect and purify. Of course, given the huge number of people who die every year, how to collect and utilize the soul power that dissipates when they die is also a hot topic in the field of soul research at present."

Zhuo Chuan realized after seeing this that the mist he had just absorbed was the soul power he emitted. Unlike the information, he could absorb the soul power he emitted. As for the impurities in it, I think it was purified by the way.

When Zhuo Chuan thought of this, he suddenly thought flashed another moment and immediately jumped up from the computer excitedly. Isn’t this another soul skill left to him by the ex-soul of B47995?

By absorbing the soul power emitted by these newly dying ordinary people, you can slowly increase the total amount of your soul power. As long as the total amount increases to a limit, you can quickly master the soul power, so you are not afraid of solving it!
Chapter completed!