To say that Li Yi is not a little afraid in his heart is nonsense.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have pretended to ignore the fat man without squinting.

But thinking that last night, he had died once, and Dean Bai pressed his soul back into his body to resurrect himself, Li Yi was not so afraid.

Dean Bai said that she begged for a favor so that she could not die.

Li Yi pondered, maybe Dean Bai was also an official below? Otherwise, who would sell her favor?

So Li Yi is not afraid, just like when he fought with the children outside in elementary school, Dean Bai would always protect his children in the orphanage.

- Isn't it just a lonely ghost? I'm afraid of what you're doing!

- There's someone down there!

Therefore, Li Yi hastily ate a nutritious meal in the restaurant, and when he returned to the inpatient building, the fat man immediately posted it again, but Li Yi had no intention of being scared at all.

But Li Yi still ignored him, just quietly pushed the wheelchair into the elevator, and let the fat man babble beside him, asking the master to talk to him, or it would be good to look at him.

Li Yi frowned and glanced at him, but the fat man was so frightened that he suddenly fell silent, and didn't dare to talk anymore, but he still refused to leave, so he followed Li Yi back to the ward with fear.

In the summer, there was no air conditioning in the ward, not even an electric fan, and the smell of disinfectant mixed with the body odor of the sick number was unbearable. Li Yi pushed the wheelchair to his bed, but the fat man had the courage to follow in, and continued to plead softly, Li Yi was annoyed, and he didn't go to bed anymore, pushing the wheelchair to turn around and leave the ward.

"Hey, young man, why are you going out again?" cried the old man in the next bed.

"I'm going to go for a cigarette. Li Yi replied casually, turned around again, and took out his clothes from the bedside table - now he only has a set of hospital gowns on his body, and he doesn't even wear underwear.

Dig out the flattened cigarette case from your pocket, which contains half a box of cigarettes and a lighter, and head straight for the staircase.

"Master, please, please say something to me, I really sincerely ask for your help......"

The fat man also followed, but when he saw Li Yi lighting a cigarette, he couldn't help but come up again, sniffed hard, and rubbed a puff of second-hand smoke.

Li Yi frowned, a little can't see it, this guy has a fat head and big ears, his clothes look quite high-end, and he even wears a gold watch on his wrist, and a finger-thick gold chain around his neck, how do you look like a boss instead of a guy, but he is so mixed with second-hand smoke?

The key is disgusting, when he spits out on his side, he stretches his neck and comes up, looking at that face up close, it can make people vomit!

Li Yi took out another cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it, put it on the windowsill of the stairs, and said, "You smoke this." ”

"Huh?" The fat man looked surprised, and nodded at Li Yi, "Thank you, thank you, master." ”

Li Yi waved his hand, just a cigarette, he still smoked a pack of ten yuan, and a cigarette cost five cents, he really didn't deserve to be so grateful.

The fat man looked at the cigarette burning by himself with an expectant expression, and chattered: "Master, you are so good, reward me for smoking, it is better to do me a favor, really, my things are very simple, not troublesome at all." ”

Li Yi thought for a while, if he couldn't get out of the hospital for the time being, he would keep pestering himself, instead of being so troublesome, it would be better to help him make his wish - provided that it was not troublesome.

"Let's talk about it first, if I can help. ”

As soon as Li Yi said this, the fat man was excited and hurriedly talked about the situation.

The fat man's name is Zhao Weicheng, and he is really a boss, who runs a construction company, but when he doesn't want to inspect his own construction site, half of a brick fell from the upstairs and hit his head, and he didn't even have time to explain his last words.

If he dies, he will die, but Zhao Weicheng is worried, so he doesn't want to be reincarnated, so he wanders around the hospital, hoping to find someone who can see him and help him.

"My son is only seven years old this year, and I died so suddenly, I didn't have time to arrange for him and his mother, I am afraid that their orphans and widows will not be able to live in the future......" The fat man sighed.

"You are such a big boss, don't you have a little inheritance when you die?" Li Yi said.

"Yes, my company is worth tens of millions. The fat man said, "But my son was not born to my wife......

"Bastard......" Li Yi was a little disdainful.

"Well, but I only have this one son," the fat man said again, "My wife can't have children, my family has three generations of single inheritance, originally I told her that I can take my son back if I raise a child outside, but she has to succeed her brother's son, my family business will be their old Zheng family, and my son will not get anything......"

Li Yi's scalp tingled when he heard this, and he said that it was not troublesome, and this was all a mess.

The fat man frowned when he saw Li Yi, and hurriedly said, "Don't worry, master, it's really not troublesome." I have been prepared for a long time and opened an overseas account, which has 10 million deposits, which is specially reserved for my son, you just need to help me tell their mother and son the account and password. ”

"It's as simple as that?" Li Yi asked again, suppressing his irritability.

"That's right. The fat man said.

"Aren't you afraid that you will tell me the account and password, and I will withdraw the money myself?" Li Yi said again.

"No!" the fat man's tone was firm, "Master, if you can see me, you must know the situation below, so you will definitely not cheat on ghosts." ”

Li Yixin said, Lao Tzu knows the situation under a fart! But listen to him, if you pit ghosts, it seems that there will be trouble in the future?

Even if there is no trouble, Li Yi is not a person who likes to pit people, and this matter is nothing more than a phone call and a sentence, it doesn't matter if you help him, just help ghosts for fun.

"Well, give me the account, password, and your son's fucking phone number. Li Yi snuffed out the cigarette butt on the trash can and took out his mobile phone.

"Okay......," the fat man said, but hesitated, and said, "Master, can you help me give her the money in batches?"

"In batches?" Li Yi frowned.

"I'm afraid that if she remarries, if she has another child with someone else, the money won't fall on my son......," the fat man said, "So, I wonder if the master can give her a little bit every month, just take care of their lives, and when my son grows up, give him all the rest." ”

"Trouble!" Li Yiban grimaced, picked up his mobile phone, and pushed the wheelchair to leave.

Not only troublesome, but disgusting!

When the fat man saw it, he immediately said urgently: "Master, I won't let you work in vain!"

The wheelchair turned around, and Li Yi came back again......