The dead man in the emergency room smiled at me - that was Ruan Jinyan's nightmare during his third night shift. The corners of the corpse's mouth were raised, and the pupils reflected the work badge on his chest. No one believed him until Wen Jue uncovered the autopsy report that had been suppressed three years ago. The blood stains contained DNA that did not belong to the patient. They are the chosen "witnesses". The last moments of the deceased will bind the living through the death gaze. When more and more corpses opened their eyes before dawn, Ruan Jinyan's scalpel began to write the list on its own, while Wen Jie's stethoscope always transmitted the heartbeat when no one was around - not the patient's, but the deceased's.
