But he couldn't run away from it.

On the one hand, he has never escaped the account, and he disdains and is unwilling to do so. On the other hand, it is because this hospital is an affiliated hospital of West China University School of Medicine. Through last night's exchange, these emergency doctors all knew that he was a student at West China University School of Medicine. If he reports to the school because of evasion, he will be in big trouble.

After explaining these things, the group of doctors and nurses left the intensive care unit and continued the following ward rounds.

What puzzled Lin Yang was that the old doctor was still in the intensive care unit and did not leave with the group of doctors and nurses.

Lin Yang felt a little puzzled, and asked jokingly: "Why do you still stay here and don't continue to go to the ward rounds?" Are you afraid that I won't settle the bill and stay to supervise?"

The old doctor was very clever, guessed something from his words, and asked with a smile, "Why, you are short of money?"

Lin Yang didn't hide anything, and said bluntly: "That's right, I'm really short of money." But don't worry, I will definitely pay the full amount of the treatment fee that should be paid. It's just that I hope you can give me a little time to scrape together the money......"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the old doctor: "Otherwise, let me pay for this treatment for you." ”

"You pay for me?" Lin Yang was stunned.

The old doctor didn't know him, and suddenly offered to help him pay for the treatment, which made him wonder if the other party had any intentions.

The old doctor first sighed: "Money is a thing, if you don't bring it in life and don't take it away in death." It's really useless for me......" and then turned to the topic: "I want to ask you for a favor, and the money for the treatment will be my payment for you." Of course, if you're too little, I can add some more to you. ”

Lin Yang neither agreed nor refused, but just asked, "Help, what help?"

Before the old doctor could answer his question, a little nurse walked in with a certificate of hospitalization.

"You take this and go to the inpatient department to settle the bill. ”

After handing over the discharge certificate to Lin Yang, the little nurse began to tidy up the beds in the intensive care unit.

Seeing that the little nurse was about to collide with the old doctor standing next to her, Lin Yang kindly reminded: "Be careful, you are going to collide." ”

"Bump into, bump into what?" the little nurse asked, looking confused.

At this time, her body also collided with the old doctor.

However, what happened next was completely different from what Lin Yang expected-that little nurse actually passed through the old doctor's body!

The old doctor is like an image without a substance.

The atmosphere in the intensive care unit instantly became cold and weird.

Ghost!

It's really a ghost!

After a brief period of astonishment, Lin Yang suddenly remembered what Lu Wenqi had said before that when he embarked on the path of soul cultivation, he would see the ghost's figure and hear the ghost's words.

Judging from the situation at this moment, Lu Wenqi really didn't lie to him.

He really saw a ghost, and he had a conversation with a ghost!

This thing is really incredible.

Even if you experience it firsthand, you can't believe it's real.

Seeing Lin Yang's suddenly stunned expression, the little nurse felt very puzzled, and asked with concern, "Why did you suddenly freeze?" Hey, are you okay?"

"I didn't ...... It's okay, I'm fine. ”

Although he replied like this, Lin Yang's face was really ugly at the moment.

It's no wonder it's okay, I'm hell! And it's still daytime!

No matter how bold Lin Yang was, he had a creepy feeling at the moment. After all, he was not facing a beast or a wicked man, but an ethereal ghost!

Involuntarily, those ghost movies and ghost stories that I had seen before popped up in my head. And this also made the creepy feeling on his body a little stronger.

Fortunately, he quickly recalled his identity as a soul cultivator. At the same time, he also remembered the method that Lu Wenqi had told him before, using the power of ghosts to practice.

"I'm a cultivator now, a soul cultivator, how can I be afraid of ghosts?" Lin Yang cheered himself up in his heart.

Needless to say, it's a bit of a useful thing to do.

Although the tension and fear in his heart have not completely faded, he is much calmer than before.

"It's okay. The little nurse couldn't see the old doctor, so naturally she wouldn't understand the reason for Lin Yang's strange reaction.

After taking off the quilt cover on the hospital bed in three or two clicks, she hugged it and walked towards the intensive care room, and at the same time did not forget to advise: "Don't stay here either, maybe a new patient will be accepted later, hurry up and settle the bill." ”

"Uh-huh, yes, I see. Lin Yang vaguely agreed, and when the little nurse walked out of the intensive care unit with his front feet, he quickly stepped forward and closed the door, then turned around, stared at the old doctor with blazing eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "You just said that you want me to do you a favor." I don't know, what do you want me to do for you?"

The reason why he chose to stay instead of escaping from this haunted intensive care unit in a state of nervousness and fear was because he suddenly recalled Lu Wenqi's introduction to ghosts.

The ghosts in this world also have ranks.

Among them, the lowest and most common are called geismos.

The wandering spirit, with no memories of his life, can neither speak nor self-awareness, and wanders between heaven and earth in a muddy manner, either falling into reincarnation and starting anew, or the soul is scattered and completely disappears from this shijie.

For most ordinary soul cultivators, the first soul envoy they received was a wandering soul.

It's just that the soul power provided by the geist is quite limited, and it can only be used when laying the foundation in the early stage of cultivation.

Even some soul cultivators of the Great Gate Sect did not bother to accept the geist when they laid the foundation, but set their sights on the ghost warriors who were one level higher than the geist.

A ghost is a ghost that retains his memories after death.

When they are alive, they are often leaders with high attainments in a certain industry.

It is precisely because of the memory and self-awareness of life that the ghost warrior also has the qualifications to practice. If they don't fall into samsara, but find a suitable host to live in, and try to practice, maybe in a few years, it will be possible to achieve positive results and become ghosts and immortals.

At this moment, the old doctor who appeared in front of Lin Yang was obviously a ghost.

If you can take this old doctor for your own use, then your soul cultivation path will definitely be much better than accepting a geist as a start!

It's just that it's not easy to store ghosts.

How other sects did it, Lin Yang didn't know. He only knew that according to the method taught to him by Lu Wenqi, the acceptance of self-aware ghosts could not be forced, and the other party had to agree sincerely. Blindly using strength, although it can barely admit ghosts, but the probability of going mad on the road of cultivation in the future will increase significantly.

It was for this reason that he asked the old doctor what he could do to help. Because he wanted to see if he could start by helping and gain the favor of the old doctor, so that he could smoothly get his allegiance and dependence on him.

"Aren't you afraid?" the old doctor's eyes were full of curiosity and surprise as he looked at Lin Yang.

"Actually, I'm a cultivator. Ghosts or something, I've seen a lot of them for a long time. Lin Yang lied, and there was no malice, but he didn't want the old doctor to know his rookie identity.

"Cultivator, is there really a cultivator on this shijie?" the old doctor was startled at first, and then sighed: "That's right, since there are even ghosts, and cultivators can't exist? No wonder you can see me." Before I get down to business, let me introduce myself. My surname is Chen, my name is Chen Shiwen, and I am the director of the Chinese medicine department of this hospital...... Of course, all this was half a year ago. Now I'm just a wandering ghost. ”

"Chen Shiwen?" Hearing this name, Lin Yang suddenly remembered someone and exclaimed: "You are Huaxi Tianzhu Chen Shiwen?!"

"You know me?" At this moment, it was Chen Shiwen's turn to be surprised.

How could Lin Yang not know about Chen Shiwen?

After Sun Xiaoyun became a vegetative person, Lin Yang sought medical advice everywhere.

In this process, he once heard an elder mention Chen Shiwen, saying that Chen Shiwen's acupuncture skills are extraordinary, and he is known as Huaxi Tianacupuncture. It's a pity that just when he was about to come to Jinguancheng to ask Chen Shiwen to treat Sun Xiaoyun, he unexpectedly received the news of Chen Shiwen's death.

This incident has always made him feel very regretful.

He never thought that he would meet Chen Shiwen's ghost here today.

After listening to Lin Yang's story, Chen Shiwen said with emotion: "I didn't expect such a thing. Unfortunately, since I died, I have been able to move around this hospital and not be able to leave half a step. Otherwise, you can go and see your girlfriend's condition. Hey, why don't you send your girlfriend here and let me show her?"

"Good. Lin Yang nodded and replied, and then asked, "Mr. Chen, I don't know what you want me to help you?"

Since knowing Chen Shiwen's identity, Lin Yang made up his mind to take him in. As long as this matter can be fulfilled, there will be an opportunity to see Sun Xiaoyun in the future.

It was precisely because of this that Lin Yang couldn't wait to help him.

Chen Shiwen got to the point: "I want to ask you to help treat a patient. This patient was just admitted to the hospital in the early hours of this morning. She was suffering from an extremely strange disease. The doctors in the hospital were helpless about this disease. And this disease, I've encountered before......"

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, and a trace of regret flashed on his face: "Half a year ago, I met a patient with the same condition. Unfortunately, just as I was coming up with a treatment plan, I died suddenly of a heart attack. In the end, the patient could not be effectively treated, and passed away in the torment of the disease. I don't want this to happen a second time. But in my current state, I can't treat her even if I want to. So, I can only ask you for help to treat that patient. ”