Old Zhang took a bath at an old bathhouse across from the police station.

The bathhouse had been around for many years.

Old Zhang remembered when he first became a policeman, he was taken by several seniors to bathe here at night.

Back then, going to the bathhouse for a bath and a pedicure was considered a "luxury."

Especially since the police dormitory had no way to shower in winter, many policemen came here to bathe.

But it was success and failure both.

Because so many policemen came here,

the bathhouse was very "clean."

Pure and austere,

without a trace of the salacious…

Many other bathhouses had masseuses providing back-tapping services,

but not here!

So many years had passed in a flash.

The facilities in the bathhouse had long been dilapidated.

Several spas or bath cities had opened nearby, diverting too much business. Even the police dormitory had been upgraded with single rooms that could be used for showering with hot water available all day.

When Old Zhang finished his bath and opened his locker, he accidentally pulled the door off.

When he went out dressed, he told the owner.

The gray-haired owner smiled

and only said that he didn't plan to keep the place open after this winter; he wanted to retire.

Finally,

the owner sighed,

"No one can become young again."

These words echoed in Old Zhang's mind.

He walked out of the bathroom door.

A cold wind blew.

He shivered immediately,

but felt extraordinarily refreshed.

Many times, he was confused, confused about whether to follow Zhou Ze and them to create performance or to continue being his own kind of policeman.

Fortunately, Zhou Ze had never made things difficult for him.

In fact,

except for Attorney An, no one else, including Zhou Ze, regarded Old Zhang as an "investment target."

In Zhou Ze's view,

it would be a pity for such an excellent policeman to simply "retire" like that. Letting him continue to wear his uniform and continue to do what he should do was a great satisfaction in itself.

It was like walking along the picturesque salt sea and picking up the garbage at your feet, not for anything in return, just to keep the scenery beautiful and touching.

Old Zhang got into his car. When he was about to drive out, he found an Audi sticking its nose out, blocking his way.

Hey,

so undisciplined.

Old Zhang got out of the car. He was a little surprised when he walked over because the owner was sitting in the car, with his eyes closed, as if asleep.

It was Officer Chen!

Why was she here?

Old Zhang was not Zhou Ze after all. Although he had become a ghost messenger, his subsequent life trajectory was no different from what it had been before he died. It was just that his appearance had changed, but what he did and his routine were basically the same as before.

So,

some things, some people,

Zhou Ze could keenly detect a bit of something wrong,

but Old Zhang,

it was really difficult for him to detect.

You could call it being too close to see clearly.

Officer Chen slowly opened her eyes. Seeing Old Zhang standing outside the car door, she straightened up and unlocked the door.

Old Zhang opened the car door and got in.

"You drive."

Officer Chen pointed to the steering wheel. She had parked the car here and sat in the passenger seat.

"Are you coming with me? Isn't that inappropriate?"

"I haven't been feeling well lately and want to try magneto-therapy."

"Uh, this…"

"Hurry up."

"Okay!"

Old Zhang was not a squeamish person. He was actually a little afraid of the woman beside him, not just the feeling of a man being afraid of his wife.

When they arrived at the gate of xxx Hospital, it was almost midnight. Generally speaking, normal hospitals, except for receiving emergency cases, most departments had already closed. But this place gave people a feeling of still being noisy at night.

After parking the car,

Old Zhang and Officer Chen got out.

Chen looked up

at the sky,

her gaze somewhat profound.

Old Zhang looked at the lighted hospital building and found it a little strange.

The two wanted to register, but the registration desk was already closed and unattended. However, there were several staff members in nurse uniforms sitting at the service desk.

One was on the phone,

one was watching a movie on her phone,

and one was dozing off.

When Old Zhang and the other went over, the one on the phone continued talking, the one watching the movie continued watching, but the one who had been sleeping woke up and came over to greet them, still looking sleepy and impatient.

They couldn't be blamed. After all, it was long past normal working hours.

"What can I do for you two?"

the nurse asked.

"I… my…"

Old Zhang opened his mouth,

hesitating.

"My back hurts a lot. Someone introduced me to your hospital's magneto-therapy, saying it's very effective, so I had my husband bring me here to see.

I was originally going to come tomorrow morning, but the pain was unbearable tonight, so I came late at night. Are you still…"

"We can, our hospital receives patients 24 hours a day."

The nurse sat down, opened the computer, and asked,

"Tell me the name of the person who introduced you and their phone number."

Old Zhang was still stuck on the words "my husband" and was stunned by the question.

"I forgot. I don't remember his name. Honey, what was his name again?"

"Forgot?"

The nurse's eyes lit up immediately.

The nurse who was watching a movie immediately closed her phone.

The nurse who was on the phone immediately hung up.

The three previously listless nurses

were now like three hungry wolves,

staring at Old Zhang and Officer Chen.

"Use mine!"

"Register mine, my level is higher!"

"Use mine, use mine!!!!!"

The three nurses actually started fighting

to compete for the referrer's spot.

Old Zhang frowned slightly, lost in thought.

Officer Chen's expression was calm, unreadable, but seeing the three nurses at the service desk still arguing, she couldn't help but look pained, pointing to the nurse who had greeted them at the beginning and saying,

"Just use yours, sister. You can be our referrer. My back hurts too much to stand."

"Okay, they all said it was me!"

The nurse was overjoyed, immediately registered, opened an order, had them pay for a magneto-therapy project online, and then led them inside with great enthusiasm.

"The other departments are closed now. It would be too embarrassing to ask a doctor to come back in the middle of the night. Let me take you to the magneto-therapy room. Doing a C-level magneto-therapy has a very good recovery effect on the body, especially for back and leg pain."

Old Zhang and Officer Chen followed the nurse inside.

The magneto-therapy clinic was on the sixth floor. They took the elevator up and found that the area opposite the elevator was full of people in the middle of the night.

"There are so many people,"

Officer Chen said hesitantly. "Will we have to wait a long time?"

"No, no, they are doing A-level magneto-therapy. This depends on the time. We are doing C-level, no need to queue."

"Magneto-therapy is also divided into levels?" Old Zhang asked curiously.

"Of course. There is a magnetic field in the human body. When the magnetic field is stable, the body can be healthy. Generally, C-level is enough for minor illnesses.

They all have major illnesses, many of them are cancer, so they have to do A-level magneto-therapy.

But A-level magneto-therapy has to calculate the time. For example, the operation of the magnetic field during this period, whether there is a strong wind, whether it is raining or snowing, many, many factors must be calculated.

This is to communicate with the magnetic field of nature. Communication must be good to confirm there are no mistakes, then you can do it. It is only effective for major illnesses."

Old Zhang listened and took a breath.

Wasn't this just conning people?

They even brought out the "harmony between man and nature" theory of ancient feudal emperors?

The nurse led Officer Chen and the others into the room. There were still several doctors and nurses here. The nurse completed the handover, handed Officer Chen her business card, and left.

"Who's doing it?"

One of the middle-aged doctors asked.

The doctor's nose was red and his voice buzzed when he spoke.

"Me."

Officer Chen pointed to herself.

"You're doing it, do you have a physical examination report?"

"No."

"Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Back pain, severe pain."

"Alright, get ready and go into the magneto-therapy room."

"Do I need to take off my clothes?"

"Just take off your down jacket. By the way, you can't bring in metal objects such as cell phones and keys. Have you had surgery before? No steel plates in your body, right?"

"No."

"That's fine, get ready."

The middle-aged doctor asked that much and then sat down at a console in front.

A little nurse next to him brought a disposable plastic cup. "This is glucose. Drink it first. You may have to lie down for a while later. You need to concentrate and actively try to communicate with the magnetic field."

Officer Chen nodded, took the cup, and drank it all in one gulp.

After taking off her coat,

Officer Chen walked into the magneto-therapy room and lay down on the bed. The middle-aged doctor pressed a button, and a "crackle" sound began to be emitted inside.

Perhaps because of the voltage,

or perhaps the setting itself was intentional,

the light bulbs outside began to flicker,

creating a very "realistic" effect.

After about a quarter of an hour,

the middle-aged doctor pressed the stop button. A nurse went in and helped Officer Chen out.

"Does your back not hurt anymore?"

"It really doesn't hurt anymore, it's so magical."

Officer Chen said with a look of surprise.

"Yes, that's right. Our magneto-therapy is very advanced in China, no, in the whole world."

After the middle-aged doctor finished speaking, he left.

The two nurses in the room went to get promotional materials,

saying that they were going to help Officer Chen apply for a magneto-therapy membership to enjoy various points services and so on.

Old Zhang walked to Officer Chen's side with some concern and asked,

"Are you okay?"

He really didn't believe in this stuff, but was worried that it would be harmful to her body.

Officer Chen shook her head.

"Does this, work?"

"It certainly does. If my back really hurt, it shouldn't hurt so much now."

"Uh, so amazing?"

Old Zhang was very surprised.

Officer Chen smiled

and pointed to the plastic cup she had used to drink water earlier.

"There was painkiller in that water."

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Sixth update!

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