“...... You two just wait outside the ward for a while, and if anything happens, I'll tell you about it. ”

On the other end of the video phone, at the door of the intensive care unit, Gu Han said in Chinese and to the patient's parents,

After a pause, Gu Hanguo looked at the couple's somewhat haggard faces again, and said more,

"Rest well, too. I know you're worried about your child, but you still have to take care of your own body, don't when the child is better, you fall again, and he has to take care of you in turn. ”

“...... Thank you Dean Gu, thank you, thank you, thank you......"

The couple nodded, grateful, and thanked,

Gu Hanguo looked again, pushed open the door of the intensive care unit, and walked in,

Gu Xiaoying followed, also sneaked in, and closed the door.

......

“...... Little song, this is the patient'......"

Gu Hanguo took the mobile phone that was still on the video call and pointed it at the bed in the ward.

“...... Because of the patient's photophobia, we were worried that the sensitivity to light would irritate him and make the patient's condition deteriorate faster, so we did not open the curtains. Xiaoge, you see if I want to turn on more lights for you. ”

"No need. ”

On the other end of the video call, sitting on the bench by the square, turning his gaze, Lian Ge glanced at the other end of the video call,

In the ward on the other end of the video phone, the blackout curtains were closed, and there were not many gaps, and the light was blocked out of the window.

The whole ward was only lit by a light that was not very bright, and it looked a little dim.

In the middle of the ward, there are beds, on both sides of the bed, there are vital signs monitoring equipment, which is making some ticking sounds that represent life, and the other end is connected to the patient on the bed.

Taking advantage of the dim light in the ward, Lian Ge glanced at the patient on the other end of the video call,

The patient was a young man in his twenties, lying flat on his bed.

The face is ugly, yellow and thin,

The contour of the whole cheek looks a little jagged,

There were beads of sweat on his forehead.

There is a dark black eye circle around the eye socket, and the whole eye socket seems to be a little sunken downward.

Under the closed eyelids, the eyeballs are constantly turning,

The pale and chapped lips were also trembling, as if muttering something, and some vague and faint sounds came from his mouth from time to time,

And on this ugly complexion, the corners of the young man's mouth were still pulled by the already thin facial muscles, pulling out some arcs, as if laughing,

The dry yellow face also has a strange ruddyness.

Further down, the young man's hand stretched out from the quilt was as thin as his face, and under some dry skin were bulging veins.

From time to time, the young man's hands seemed to unconsciously clench the quilt on the hospital bed, and his whole body seemed to be shivering because of the cold.

“...... A few days ago, when this patient was first brought to the hospital, he was not so weak, but after a few days, he was already weakened to the way he is now. If this trend continues, it won't be long before it ......."

On the other end of the video call, Gu Hanguo also looked at the patient on the hospital bed, said a word, and shook his head again,

On the other end of the video call, Lian Ge looked at the young man's weak and withered face again, and couldn't help but smile on his face, and laughed,

“...... Xiaoge, have you already seen the cause of this?"

Seeing this, Gu Hanguo was a little strange at first, and then asked out loud,

On the side, Gu Xiaoying looked at the patient on the hospital bed, and was also curious about Lian Ge on the other end of the video call.

"Teacher, do you know Ning Caichen?"

A smile appeared on his face again, and Lian Ge replied.

"You mean ......"

When Gu Hanguo heard this, he turned his head, looked at the patient on the hospital bed, and reacted, his face couldn't help but become a little weird.

"He is afraid of colds, fever, and light, because he is yang deficiency, and at the same time, the yin qi on his body is too heavy, and it will not disperse for a long time. As for why he has too much yin qi, it is because he has had a long period of intimate contact with ghosts, including Ning Caichen...... This is also the reason for his other obvious symptoms, I am afraid that he still has some dreams. ”

Looking at the other end of the video call, Lian Ge smiled slightly and said again.

On the other end of the video call, Gu Hanguo looked at the patient on the hospital bed, and his face couldn't help but become more and more weird, but immediately after, the expression on his face gradually faded.

After a pause, Gu Hanguo turned his head again, and asked out loud to Lian Ge on the other end of the video call,

"Then if he goes on like this now, I'm afraid he will ......"

"Will die. ”

The smile on Lian Ge's face faded, he turned his gaze, looked at the patient on the other end of the video call, and answered.

"Is there any way to cure it?" Gu Hanguo hurriedly asked again.

"Yes. ”

Lian Ge nodded and replied loudly,

"Although his body is already very weak and full of yin qi, after all, it is not yet the time when the oil is exhausted, so he can recover after expelling the entangled yin qi and recuperating for a while. ”

As he spoke, Lian Ge glanced at the other end of the video phone and paused,

"Teacher, has the sun set over you?"

"You wait, I'll see. ”

Gu Hanguo responded, hurriedly walked to the window of the ward, pulled the curtains a little gap, and looked out,

"It should be a while before the sun sets. ”

"Then push him out into the sun for a while, and he'll wake up." ”

Lian Ge's tone was calm, and he said out loud,

"Okay. ”

Gu Hanguo nodded, answered, and reached out to ring the call bell in the ward.

......

“...... Whoa......"

A few people were called, a wheelchair was pushed, and several nurses and doctors helped move the already frail patient to the wheelchair and to the window of the ward.

A nurse tore open the curtains, and the sunset sun was just from this side, through the window, swaying some sunlight into the ward, shining on the patient.

The patient, who was still unconscious and unconscious, turned his head to the side with his eyes closed, turned sideways, and struggled, as if to avoid the sunlight shining on his body.

Gu Hanguo stood aside and watched the changes in the patient, Gu Xiaoying held the mobile phone, and stood aside with some curiosity.

At the door of the open ward, the patient's parents stood at the door, hesitating, wanting to enter the ward, but they didn't dare to disturb the doctor, just standing at the door, nervously looking at the doctor in the ward, their son.

On the other end of the video call,

Lian Ge glanced at the changes in the patient on the other end of the video call, turned his gaze back, and waited quietly.

On the other end of the video call,

In the wheelchair, in the sun, the patient struggled to avoid the sunlight shining on him, his face first showed some pain, and his mouth made some muffled sounds, and his appearance was a little terrifying.

Immediately after, the struggling movements gradually slowed down, paused, the pain on his face gradually faded, the faint sound gradually subsided, and the patient opened his eyes.

With a little blankness in the young man's eyes, he slowly turned his head, looking at his side, as if the weakness of his body was gradually felt, and the young man's face showed some pain,

“...... This is the hospital, you've been in a coma for five days, and you've been found unconscious in the house by the delivery guy and delivered. ”

Gu Hanguo saw that the patient was awake, stepped forward, and explained to the young man in a loud voice,

After another pause, Gu Hanguo leaned closer, lowered his voice, and asked again,

"Is the girl pretty?"

At first, he was a little dazed, and then, listening to Gu Hanguo's second half of the sentence, the young man thought of something, and his yellow and thin face showed a 'shy' expression,

"Pretty ......"

A little 'shy', the young man slowly lowered his head, his voice gradually lowered, and he replied.