Just as Xie Bi'an was about to put the ghost in his sleeve, Zuo Qing'er, who was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly struggled violently and shouted: "Haotian, don't go, don't leave the ......, let me go, let me die, Haotian will be lonely below, you let go of me!" ”

For a while, the whole ward was in chaos, Zhang Ling saw Zuo Qing'er's face through the chaotic crowd, and at this time, there were two lines of tears hanging on her beautiful face, which reminded Zhang Ling of his life and death with Su Qingmei before, and couldn't help but make him feel sad. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Wait!" Zhang Ling called Xie Bi'an, who was about to take away the ghost, alas, his sympathy was overflowing again.

Xie Bi'an stopped what he was doing, and the ghost also looked at him with a shocked face, he didn't seem to expect this person to actually see him.

"Brother Xie, can this person be taken away later, I want these two to meet." Zhang Ling pointed to Zuo Qing'er who was lying on the hospital bed and said

"This ......" Xie Bi'an hesitated when he heard this, Zhang Ling hurriedly took out a bag of spirit stones and handed it to Xie Bi'an, Xie Bi'an hurriedly waved his hand when he saw it: "Shaojun can't do it, since Shaojun wants to keep this person, then according to Shaojun's wishes, let's come back at night!" ”

Although Xie Bi'an is greedy for money, he is also measured, he knows what it means to stop in moderation, so he tied the ghost to the same red rope as the ten disciples he found for him before, and then pushed him to himself and said: "This person is handed over to Shaojun, brother, I will come back at night." ”

"Thank you so much, big brother!" Zhang Ling nodded to Xie Bi'an and thanked him

"Shaojun is too polite, so the brother will retire first!" After speaking, Xie Bi'an pulled Fan Wusuo, who had a cold face, and left the hospital, while Zhang Ling looked at the shocked ghost and asked, "Your name is Haotian?" ”

The ghost nodded with fear in his eyes, he still hadn't figured out what was going on, who was the person in front of him, and why the fierce black and white impermanence gave him face like this.

Zhang Ling looked at Haotian's frightened appearance and couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't worry, I won't hurt you, do you want to see her?" ”

Zhang Ling pointed to Zuo Qing'er who was lying on the hospital bed, Haotian nodded hurriedly, he really wanted to see her too much, because he still had a lot to say and tell her.

"Okay, come with me, I'll take you to her." Zhang Ling waved his hand to Haotian and pushed open Zuo Qing'er's ward door and walked in.

Sister Hong was stunned when she saw Zhang Ling, she hurriedly greeted her and said, "I'm sorry Mr. Zhang, we're a little messy now, please come back later!" ”

After saying that, she was about to go out, but Zhang Ling walked around Sister Hong and walked to Zuo Qing'er, who was emotionally out of control, leaned over and whispered a word in her ear, Zuo Qing'er, who was constantly struggling and roaring, immediately quieted down, and looked at the man in front of her with a shocked look.

Zhang Ling saw that Zuo Qing'er was quiet, so he said to the doctor who was already sweating profusely: "You can stitch it for her!" ”

After hearing this, the doctor hurriedly wiped the sweat from his forehead and sat down again, this time Zuo Qing'er did not struggle or resist, she just looked at Zhang Ling tightly.

Sister Hong was also stunned by this scene, she never expected that this kid's words could make Qing'er quiet, what did he say to Qing'er?

With all kinds of questions, Sister Hong walked to Zhang Ling's side and said very politely: "Mr. Zhang, you see that I don't know how to thank you, you have helped so much."

Zhang Ling waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "It's just a trivial matter, but I want to say a few words to Miss Zuo later, I don't know if it's convenient!" ”

Sister Hong hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, I hope Mr. Zhang can enlighten Qing'er more." ”

"Definitely!" Zhang Ling looked at Haotian beside him and smiled.

Soon the doctor stitched up and bandaged Zuo Qing'er's wounds, and then fled Zuo Qing'er's hospital room as if he were flying, thinking that staying here for a long time would be short.

Sister Hong walked to the pale Zuo Qing'er and said a few words of concern before leaving the ward with the rest of the medical staff, and before she left, she told Zhang Ling again: "Mr. Zhang, you must enlighten Qing'er well!" ”

After everyone left the ward, Zhang Ling walked to Zuo Qing'er's hospital bed and sat down and said, "Alas, you are really a stubborn woman, do you really think that you can see the person you want to see when you die?" Or do you just want to escape from this world without him? ”

Zuo Qing'er looked at the ceiling with empty eyes and didn't answer Zhang Ling's question, but said faintly: "Where is he, how can I see him?" ”

Looking at the boring Zuo Qing'er, Zhang Ling didn't have the slightest pity, he grabbed Zuo Qing'er's wrist, pulled her up from the bed, took out a Tianyan talisman and stuck it on her head, and said, "See for yourself!" ”

Zuo Qing'er was caught by Zhang Ling at the wound that had just been stitched up, the tingling pain in her heart made her mind sober up, and when she saw the looming Haotian in front of her, her tears could no longer stop gushing out.

She staggered out of the hospital bed, barefoot step by step towards Haotian, who also looked sad, she looked at the person in front of her who had been thinking about her for a long time and stretched out her hand, but her hand could no longer feel the temperature of the skin and the familiar touch, she knew that they would never be able to touch each other.

Ask what the world is like, and teach people to live and die. This was Zhang Ling's only feeling at this time, he looked at the pair of hard-working mandarin ducks and couldn't help but sigh, and then said: "You still have three hours to go, if you have anything to say, I can only help you get here." ”

After saying that, Zhang Ling turned around and walked out, he was not a person who liked to listen to gossip, he knew that these two people needed space to be alone.

Out of the ward, Sister Hong, who had been waiting outside, hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How is Qing'er?" ”

"Don't worry, she's fine, she said she wants to be alone and quiet, and she doesn't want anyone to go in and disturb her." Zhang Ling replied with a smile

However, Sister Hong was not at ease, she still came to Zuo Qing'er's ward, pushed the door open and looked at it, and when she saw Zuo Qing'er sitting quietly in the room with her back to the door, she finally put her mind at ease.

She closed the door and turned to look at Zhang Ling and said with a grateful smile: "Mr. Zhang, I really don't know how to thank you, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid that Qing'er would have been a long time ago, alas!" ”

Zhang Ling smiled indifferently and said, "It's nothing, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter." ”

Sister Hong still looked at Zhang Ling with a grateful face and was about to speak, when suddenly the voice that was constantly awake came and said, "It turns out that you came here, come, it's time to change the dressing!" ”

Zhang Ling looked at Chang Xing's ill-intentioned smile and suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart, so he hurriedly asked, "Didn't you just change it in the afternoon?" Why do you change it now? ”

"Hehe, it's nothing, it's just that I have a new medicine here, give you some to try!" Chang Xing said as he looked at Zhang Ling and laughed evilly.

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