"The one outside should be the city hospital!" Zhu Ke pointed to the majestic white building outside, this big hospital that has stood in City A for decades has its own unique temperament, but I saw many things from the outside of the hospital that ordinary people can't see. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After getting out of the car, Zhu Ke looked at those things and asked with some curiosity: "Why do you say that those ghosts are all standing motionless in one place in a demented place, why can I be like a normal person." ”

"How do I know, maybe it's because you're young." As soon as I said this, I saw a little girl of seven or eight years old sitting in the corridor of the hospital, wearing a pink floral dress, looking at us stupidly, and I was also looking at her and the gap in her neck, which was still dripping with blood, left on the little girl's lap, and then disappeared. "That little girl is quite young." Zhu Ke asked, I was speechless. I suddenly remembered that Bai Rong's female ghosts seemed to be like this, and when they didn't provoke them, they were standing so quietly in the corner of 404.

I looked at the photo on my phone, although the photo was a little blurry, but I could still see the name of the doctor who prescribed the medical record, "Zhao Dezhu, what a magical name." "I can't help but be a little amused, I thought I could only see these magical names online.

"Oncology... I guess this is it. "I stood in front of the door of the oncology department, thinking for a long time, and was ready to go in and find out.

"Hello, are you Dr. Zhao Dezhu?" After entering, I saw an old man with white hair and who should be in his fifties sitting there. The old man was wearing a pair of glasses, and there was a pair of bright eyes behind the glasses, he raised his head and looked at me, and said with some doubts: "Is there anything wrong?" ”

I smiled and said, "Are you Dr. Zhao Dezhu?" The old man nodded and said, "That's right, I'm Zhao Dezhu, young man, do you have anything to do with me?" The old man looked at me with pity, and I was uncomfortable with his gaze.

"Hello Dr. Zhao, I'm not here to see a doctor." Let me first explain my position: "I want to ask if you still remember Zhao Fenshu?" ”

"Zhao Fenshu... I don't remember who she was. The old man was a little confused.

"It's normal that you don't remember, because she was a patient you diagnosed in '01." As I spoke, I took out my phone and flipped out the photos and showed them to the old doctor.

"Oh, I don't remember this medical record, but since it has my name on it, then you can be sure that this is my diagnosis, and it is indeed correct, so what are you going to ask?" Although the old man still had a puzzled tone, there was still a hint of caution and panic in his tone.

"I'm not here to trouble you, I just want to ask you a question, is it possible for a patient with advanced stomach cancer to live for fifteen years?" I asked.

The old man looked at me like an idiot and said, "What kind of question is this asking, a common sense question, I don't know?" It is useless for patients with advanced gastric cancer to insist on treatment, we generally ask their families to prepare for that kind of patient, because patients generally do not live too long, advanced gastric cancer, cancer cells have spread to various organs of the body, if there is no miracle or our diagnosis is wrong, the patient generally lasts for a few months. ”

"Thank you, Dr. Zhao, I see, goodbye." After getting the information I wanted, I left the oncology department.

"Then the matter should be clear, obviously, that master is probably not my master for a long time." I said with some emotion.

"And who is she, or possessed by whom?" Zhu Ke asked.

"Do you think people are possessed by demons, and you can't see it?" I asked.

"Actually, I can see that the person who is possessed by an ordinary ghost is definitely not in a state of pertinence, and there will be black gas on the top of their heads, so it is easy to distinguish, but I didn't see that there is a feeling of black gas on her body, but there is a feeling that I can be sure, that is, that Zhao Fenshu is definitely not a living person, because I can't feel yang energy on her."

"Really?" I scratched my head and said, "Then let's make a bold idea, if Zhang Caixia attaches herself to the dead master, is it possible?" ”

"Of course it's possible, but there are a lot of theoretical things you shouldn't ask me, because I don't know as much as you do." Zhu Ke said with some embarrassment.

I shook my head and prepared to leave the hospital.

"Young man, is that you, do you still know me?" Just as I was about to leave the hospital, an eldest sister with a bento came up to greet me, and I was so impressed by that eldest sister that I recognized the identity of the eldest sister as soon as I looked up and saw the LV bag she was crossing.

"It's you, big sister, are you here?" The eldest sister is the woman who came to the supermarket to find her son that night, obviously looking very rustic and rustic, but she was wearing a famous brand.

"I'm here to bring food to my son, that guy doesn't sleep well every night and doesn't cover the quilt well, but he has a cold and diarrhea and hysteria, and now he is lying on the hospital bed hanging a drip." The eldest sister said with some concern.

"You said Xiaotong." I asked.

"It's not who he is, just a precious son, and he can't help his father take good care of him." The eldest sister said helplessly.

"Eldest sister, I'll go up with you to see him." I proposed.

"Okay, maybe that guy can be in a better mood when he sees you coming, Xiaotong's mood has been very low recently, and I don't know what the reason is, he doesn't say anything when I ask him, I don't know what to think about every day..... "Along the way, the eldest sister nagged me about Xiaotong's affairs, and it seemed that her pressure was quite great, and I was afraid that no one listened to her complaints, so I listened patiently next to me.

"Xiaotong, let's see who's coming to see you." As soon as I walked into the ward, I saw that the glamorous little guy who used to dress up in the supermarket was now lying on the hospital bed with a haggard face, his eyes blank.

"Xiaotong, do you remember me?" I leaned into Xiaotong and sat beside him to condole.

"Uncle, why are you here?" Xiaotong said in a milky voice.

"Can't you call me brother?" I vomited, thinking that I was also white and didn't need a little fresh meat, how could I look like an uncle?

"Uncle, is your glaucoma better?" I regret coming here to see him.

"Talk, young man, I'm out for something. Xiaotong, eat the rice while it's hot. The eldest sister put the lunch box on the table and left the ward.

"Xiaotong, tell me what's going on, why did you get sick?" Zhu Ke couldn't help but ask next to Xiaotong, even though she knew that Xiaotong might not be able to hear what she said. But what happened next surprised us for a long time: "Sister, who are you?" ”

"Xiaotong, can you see me?" Zhu Ke asked suspiciously, looking at me suspiciously.

I shook my head, only to hear Xiaotong say: "Sister, I can not only see you, I can also see a lot of people, those people don't move or jump, just stay in various places in this building, some people have so serious wounds on their bodies, they look so terrible, those people are staring at me with dead eyes, I told my mother, my mother said that I was hallucinating, but I am still very scared, uncle, do you believe me?" ”

Xiaotong looked at me with expectant and hopeful eyes, I also looked at him, nodded heavily and said, "Brother believes you, then Xiaotong told me, why are you sick, is it just a cold?" "I'm still working on changing his name.

Xiaotong's hand holding the lunch box trembled a little, and tears flashed in the corners of his eyes, and he said to me with a crying voice: "When I went home to sleep with my mother after burning paper that night, there was a child who looked exactly like me who said that he wanted to kill me, and he said that I took away his life. ”

Zhu Ke and I stared at each other.