Hospital Ghost Story Short Super Horror _ Hospital Ghost Story

Speaking of hospitals, some people may think of horror, and even all kinds of ghost stories are based on hospitals. Here are some short and super scary hospital ghost stories I recommend to you.

Hospital ghost story short story super scary 1: baby soul In the early morning of a hospital in Sichuan, a parturient was sent urgently, and her family begged for a caesarean section. However, the hospital told the hospital not to make an exception casually on the pretext that the other party had insufficient money.

The maternal husband knelt down and begged, but it didn't help. The hospital still delayed, exhausted all kinds of reasons, ignored it, and even asked him and his wife to leave the hospital.

The behavior of the hospital caused the condemnation of the surrounding patients. An old man really can't stand it. The hospital is willing to operate only after paying in advance, and the maternal husband is grateful.

Finally, the pregnant woman had a difficult labor, and she and the fetus in her stomach couldn't hold on. The husband was very sad and had an argument with the hospital, but he was reprimanded by the security guard and forcibly pulled out because the dean was tough in the background. This matter is in the hands of some of his friends? Help? It's smooth, but it's gone.

One morning a month later, the dean's daughter-in-law was born at home in advance, but it was not a baby, but a baby-like monster, covered in blood. That guy opened his mouth, bit by bit, slowly bit off the meat of the dean's daughter-in-law and swallowed it. She was torn to pieces in the screams of her daughter-in-law. The monster is getting bigger and bigger, and slowly climbs to the top of the dean's couple. The couple have been afraid for a long time.

It was later announced that the Dean and his wife were at home and died of accidental gas poisoning.

Hospital ghost story short story super scary 2: corpse change Anyone who has been to medical school will feel the same: gloomy. Especially in the experimental building where human anatomy is taught, if you pass in front of it at ordinary times, there will be a peculiar smell of human anatomy floating into your nose. It is a mixture of alcohol and formalin, and anyone who smells it will never forget it. The story to be told this time takes place in a medical college (the school where pigs are studying), which is closely related to people's understanding of architecture.

As all medical students know, human anatomy will be taught twice in our study stage, one is systematic anatomy and the other is local anatomy. What's the difference between these two classes? The specimen is ready-made, ready-made, and you don't have to do it yourself; To solve the problem, you have to do it yourself. A good corpse is in front of you, and you have to solve all parts of its body yourself. So it is difficult to understand the local situation. The smell of smoke and corruption of the corpse is really unforgettable in my life. One word: smelly!

The protagonist of this story is Yamei, who used to be my classmate, but now I don't read it. In our junior year together, such terrible things happened.

Last semester of junior year, we came to the Human Solutions Lab again and had a local solution class. Yamei is in our group. There are seven people in our group, only Yamei and I are girls, so we don't have to do all the dirty work. We just watched the boys dissect the bodies.

Until about five classes, our course came to the part of dissecting the chest. To tell the truth, Yamei is a hard worker. She saw that the boys were not dissected carefully, and some of the main parts were even cut off, which made her unable to review well, so she decided to do thoracotomy herself. As for her, although she worked hard, she was still a little timid, so she pulled me in to be her assistant.

The autopsy has already started. We carefully cut the skin, then removed the superficial fascia, and finally, with the help of male students, cut off the ribs to expose the whole chest. We are all careful not to hurt our hands. But the sky always goes against people's wishes. After Yamei cut off the two lungs of the specimen, when she was about to cut off the aorta of the corpse and take out the heart, it might be because the smell of the internal organs was too strong, and the anatomical work of the remaining eight specimens was also going on, so she was a little dizzy. All in all, I didn't cut the aorta, but I cut my finger. You know the scalpel is sharp. You are lucky not to cut off the whole finger. Yamei's hand was cut deeply, and blood seeped through the medical gloves, dripping straight into the chest of the corpse, and some even reached the heart through the incision on the aorta.

Yamei was shocked, and the whole person stayed on the operating table, motionless, letting blood drip down. I quickly pushed her and she woke up.

? What? What are we going to do? Me? I lost it? A lot of blood

? Take her to the school doctor's office to stop the bleeding! ? The boy next to me said to me.

? Go, go, go. Let's go wash our hands! ?

So I went to the sink with her, and I helped her take off her rubber gloves. Wow! There's really a lot of blood. But fortunately, the wound on Yamei's hand is not deep enough. The school doctor stopped the bleeding, applied some medicine and put on gauze. Alas! It was an eventful autumn, a good lesson, just like a pot of porridge. Yami also vowed never to touch the knife again.

Originally, things have passed. However, something terrible happened.

A week later, it was anatomy class again. However, when we entered the laboratory, we found that the body dissected by our group had actually disappeared. Originally, the class teacher thought it was borrowed from other laboratories, and all the students asked answered that no one had seen it. Ahem! Things are getting worse! Do you think a good body will run away by itself?

I don't know who whispered: Maybe the body has changed? But as soon as the teacher heard it, the teacher immediately scolded, who is talking nonsense to confuse the audience? We should treat things with a scientific attitude! Who is talking nonsense again? They usually fail! ! ? The teacher's words were really effective, and the whole classroom was suddenly silent. Where did that thing go?

When sleeping at night, our dormitory. Six golden flowers? We began to talk about what happened today. Mrs. Rusheng, our housemaid, said, Tell me, could it be a corpse change? Think about it! Yami cut her hand that day, as if she had dripped blood all over the specimen.

? Ah! ! ! ! ! How terrible! Death is like life, don't scare people! ? Our most timid Axiu, holding the quilt, complained to our Miss Ruda. Xiao Jing, who has the best relationship with her, also stared at Rusheng together.

? Ouch! What time is it now? Are you afraid of scaring people to sleep by saying these things? Principal Huan Jie also complained together.

? Sleep! Sleep! There is a class tomorrow morning! Everyone has a panda eye, not afraid of those boys jokes? I beat around the bush.

In the middle of the night, will it be windy? I heard some strange noises. But if you listen carefully, it doesn't sound like wind. I skid up and want to listen carefully.

? Are you awake, too A voice sounded in my ear.

? Wow! ! ! ! ! Scare the ghost! ? It's like life.

? We all heard it. It's terrible, isn't it? Sister Huan, everyone is up.

At this time, Yamei said in horror: Will it? Will it be for me? Me? Me? What should we do? Listen to her voice, as if she had cried.

The strange voice rang again. Only this time, everyone in the dormitory clearly heard that it was a person talking.

The man's voice is hoarse: Really? What about you? Release? Me? From where? A sink? Sleep? Medium? Call? Wake up? what's up Me? Hi? Huan? What about you? Me? Children? Turn it in Going? Let such a horrible sound pierce our eardrums through the night sky, which makes us feel creepy. At the same time, the unique smell of human body solution laboratory also drifted to our dormitory. Soon, the whole dormitory smelled of alcohol mixed with formalin.

? Bodies? Bodies? Is it? I remember. Yami was too scared to speak, and then passed out.

? Answer? Should? Me? Right? Me? Love? Your hoarse voice rang again.

All six of us were hiding in Sister Huan's quilt, shivering together. We really hope it will be dawn soon! But the luminous alarm clock reminds us that it's only 3: 40 in the morning.

The hoarse voice kept ringing outside the window until a fish-belly grey appeared in the east. At this time, our nerves relaxed a little after a night of nervous jumping. We let go of our tightly held hands, only to find that everyone's hands were wet.

? Oh, Axiu threw up all over the floor first. Then, the other five golden flowers in our dormitory ignored any etiquette, and everyone vomited when they opened their mouths.

Pack up, it's already half past eight. We found some organized things hanging on the iron branches of the window. And there is some yellow liquid on it, which is the unique resin oil of the specimen. Alas, who is in the mood to go to class after such an accident? So we skipped class collectively.

At noon, we reported what happened last night to Mr. Ren Jie. At first, they didn't believe it. It's the same old saying: believe in science and get rid of superstition. However, what the janitor said in class changed their minds. The doorman said that the Woods in the southwest of the school smelled of formalin last night and asked the teacher if someone was throwing it around. Rubbish? (of residual tissue dissected by students). Teachers began to pay attention to it. As soon as they informed the school, they sent several technicians to see what was going on. Of course, we followed.

Our school is very big. Besides the small forest, there is also a pond. That forest is a good place for lovers to date, and the pond is no exception. We followed the technicians to the Woods. Although the smell has weakened a lot, I can still vaguely hear the smell of formaldehyde. We walked on until we came to the pond. At this time, an eagle-eyed technician found that the goldfish raised in the pond was floating face down on the water, and a rancid smell came straight at us.

Just when everyone was wondering, I don't know who said: Will that thing be underwater?

The technician said decisively:? Fishing! There must be something wrong with so many goldfish dying! ?

So I took a group of migrant workers and took a big fishing net to salvage in the pond. After about two and a half minutes, finally, the migrant workers were fished out of the water? That? !

After the body was soaked, although the smell of the medicine was not so strong, the rancid smell was worse. Its muscles are a little swollen, and the brown skin made of medicine is hitting our eyes. Its turbid eyes are wide open, which is quite different from the state of closing their eyes on the operating table in the past. Open your mouth completely. The box we unpacked exposed the organs inside. We girls have turned our backs and don't want to watch any more.

A technician accosted at this time and said, cough! Who is so boring? Make fun of this? Is this kind of thing fun? Let our teaching and research section find out, and never be soft! Alas, a good specimen is so wasted, it's not cheap! Forget it, forget it, burn it, it's no use. ?

As a result, the body was transported to the crematorium, and our dormitory has been calm since it was burned.

However, Yami is still a little absent-minded. She took a long vacation for a month and finally dropped out of school.