Ji Xingzhi was busy until three o'clock in the afternoon before finishing the restoration of the body.
As usual, he put his hand under the tap and rinsed it directly under the tap while still wearing medical gloves, until the gloves stained with blood and body tissue were cleaned, and then he took them off and threw them into a special trash can. Clean your hands carefully again.
Ji Xingzhi's hands are slender and have distinct joints. Although thick calluses are left on the finger pads due to holding surgical instruments for a long time, it does not affect its original beauty.
But now these hands are being damaged by excessive use of antiseptic soap to rub the skin, and the wounds of different sizes have healed and ruptured repeatedly.
At first, the assistant thought it was because Ji Xingzhi was too tired and forgot to take off his gloves, but after being reminded, Ji Xingzhi glared at him and said, "None of your business", which made him understand that this was the untouchable back scale of the other party and dared not take it easy Ask more.
Last week, when this naive assistant came to apply for the job, the curator reminded him of the weird trivia about Master Ji.
At that time, he didn't pay much attention to it, not to mention that he heard that Ji Xingzhi was still a doctoral student at that well-known medical university, but for some reason he took a break from school and came to work here.
Probably because of this worship filter, the assistant didn't think much about it, and didn't even inquire about the reason why Ji Xingzhi frequently changed assistants before, so he took up the job with enthusiasm.
Now it seems that this is indeed a difficult work partner. Before leaving the morgue, Ji Xingzhi explained to the assistants what he should pay attention to and how to clean and arrange some tools.
Then he returned to the lounge, took out a change of clothes, entered the bathroom cubicle, and took a shower.
There are no more than three or four people in the funeral home, the restorers and assistants, and the rest room is exclusively for them.
Ji Xingzhi took a shower for an hour, and walked out of the bathroom with a towel around his body, and took a clean towel to wipe his dripping hair. He washed for a long time, and washed very vigorously.
The naked eye could see that the skin on his chest and arms had turned red, and his ten fingers were also wrinkled. .
Ji Xingzhi's physique is well-proportioned and stylish. Thanks to his habit of running in the morning half a year ago, although he has lost weight, his arms and abdomen still have firm muscles.
Perhaps it was because he hadn't eaten for a day. When the hot moisture subsided, there was almost no blood on Ji Xingzhi's face at this time, which made the dark circles under his eyes look even thicker.
During the period, the assistant went into the bathroom to wash his face, just in time to see Ji Xingzhi shaving as if no one else was around. He combed the hair on his sideburns finely, with the fragrance of men's shower gel on his body, he seemed to be in a particularly good mood.
At first, the colleagues in the funeral home teased Ji Xingzhi about this, saying that there was a beautiful woman in his family.
Unexpectedly, Ji Xingzhi didn't have any explanation or rebuttal to the rumors, and everyone gradually changed from joking to acquiescing. Usually carrying his black luggage bag, Ji Xingzhi put on a set of young and trendy casual clothes, and left the funeral home through the employee-only side door with a spring breeze, as if going on a date, and walked two streets away before going in An online car-hailing service has been pre-booked to go home.
For the itinerary home, Ji Xingzhi always pays special attention to it. Every time he notes the clean car seats, he even goes so far as to personally check whether the car seats are as clean as required and whether the air in the car is fresh. The disinfection tools you bring can be sterilized before you can ride with confidence.
For Ji Xingzhi, he can take the bus with a group of people when he goes to work, but he must take a special car when he gets off work. Because he wanted to return home with the most clean and unpolluted image, imagined as before, hoping that Fu Hexi could look at him with obsessive eyes again, waiting for him.