Outside the ward, Director He and Mrs. He hurried over.

Since receiving Chen Weidong's threatening call, Director He has a heart...... I came to the hospital to see my son, and by the way, I talked about the latest developments, but my son suddenly lost his temper, and the father and son broke up unhappily.

After returning home, his wife didn't give him a good face, and she always choked with him, so angry that Director He ran to find the junior who was learning to dance.

Lao He was already tired of his wife, and he couldn't find any comfort in her, and only when he stayed with a young and beautiful little girl, he could relax.

Of course, at dinner in the evening, I still have to go to see my son, after all, this is a special period, and no matter how important the junior is, it is not as important as his son.

As soon as the couple arrived at the door of the ward, they heard a terrible scream from inside, the volume was so loud and so miserable that it made people want to tremble when they heard it.

Director He and Mrs. He couldn't help but be startled—of course they were not unfamiliar with this voice, it was their son's voice!!

Director He deserved to be an old public security officer, so he immediately made a decision, kicked the door of the room, and smashed the door against the wall, making a loud bang.

Of course, no matter how anxious he is, he can't save his son.

Poor He Shao, at this time, his eyes were already white, his whole body was spasming, sweat was dripping down, his skin revealed a terrifying bright red, and he saw that he was out of breath more and less in breath.

Mrs. Ho screamed, hugged her son and cried, although she didn't know what it was. But the blind can see that this TM is already more auspicious!

Director He was still relatively calm and immediately pressed the emergency bell.

Soon. A group of doctors and nurses hurried over, and Mrs. He stepped forward and grabbed the male doctor by the collar, crying and screaming, and asked sharply what your hospital was doing, and why did you treat my son like this.

Listening to her crying wolf, everyone felt a deep sense of torment. Protect. The scholar even looked at Director He sympathetically—this one is really powerful. With such a wife sitting at home, I don't know how he has come over for so many years. ~

The male doctor gave Mrs. He a headache and came in for more than a minute. You can't even see the patient's face, and this is still a fart?

Director He also saw that it was not a problem to go on like this, and immediately stepped forward to pull his wife away.

"Lao He! Look at the son, look at it! "Mrs. Ho is a fart. The strand sat on the ground. Wail. Crying and scolding: "I don't care! I don't care! If my son had three longs and two shorts, I wouldn't be alive!! ”

You shrew, it's better to die sooner!

Director He silently added in his heart, but said: "Huizhen, don't make trouble, give the doctor a good diagnosis, we have to fully believe in the ability of the hospital, you don't have this ability." Don't disturb others, in case you delay your son's treatment. Who bears this responsibility, and you bear it? ”

When Mrs. He heard her husband say this, she wiped her tears and stopped talking, but her eyes were still staring closely at the group of doctors and nurses in front of her.

He Feng's situation is actually very simple, that is, he fell into a dream and couldn't extricate himself.

This encounter is the same as Song Dongqiang, but the severity is different, and when you count it, He Shao is obviously more tragic.

Chen Weidong took the black blade and Xiaojie and tortured him well, and then released his words: "Don't worry, I won't kill you lightly, then you will be under the control of the king of Hades, I haven't played enough, from today on, if you dare to fall asleep, be ready to 'play' with those unjust souls who were killed by you!" ”

God is above, He Shao is scared, he trapped himself in a dream, unable to wake up.

However, his body was affected by the cranial nerves and had already begun to react......

The qiē he suffered in the dream was reflected in his body - although he would not really be disemboweled or something like in the dream, but the pain nerve was not ambiguous, and he immediately executed it meticulously when he received the order from the brain, so He Shao had such an extreme reaction.

The doctor examined for a long time, but still couldn't find any clues, so he was so anxious that he sweated hotly, and hurriedly went out to call several doctors on duty.

As the saying goes, three stinkers beat Zhuge Liang, and several doctors are also counting on brainstorming and may be able to come up with a more accurate diagnosis.

However, He Shao's current physical condition ...... Blame! It's weird! It's weird!

On the surface, there is no major damage to his body, and the wounds from the previous two days have begun to heal and he is in good condition.

However, his various physical indicators are very unstable, not to mention anything else, let's just say that the most basic heartbeat and blood pressure, one soars to 180, and the other soars to 220, which is going to have an accident if he is not careful!

Not to mention, He Gongzi is now in a state of unconsciousness, although his body is restless, but people just can't wake up.

The doctors tried all kinds of means, including electric shocks, but they couldn't wake He Gongzi up, which made them anxious......

After discussion, they can only decide who will explain the situation to the patient's family.

In the end, the unlucky guy who "won" the lottery had a dead father's expression on his face, and he was sweating like rain - of course, this does not mean that he can escape responsibility, who made him unlucky.

After a while, a burst of scolding sounded again, and Mrs. He's Hedong lion roar was powerful again......

Director He was not in the mood to make do, he knew very well in his heart that this was definitely not a "medical accident", but a ghost made by some bastard, it was useless to simply blame the hospital, it was a waste of time and expression.

He took out his mobile phone, thought about it for a while, and was ready to contact Chen Weidong to talk to him.

But he immediately found out: he didn't have that kid's mobile phone number yet.

He called Song Xinbiao again and told him to come over.

Team Song had just gotten off work and was having dinner with someone in a big hotel, when he suddenly heard the boss's call, so he got up and said goodbye, and went out to drive straight to the people's hospital.

After working for a long time, Director He finally got through Chen Weidong's phone.

"Hey." A lazy voice came from there, as if prepared for the call.

"Mr. Chen." He Qingyuan took a deep breath and tried to calm his tone, "I have a general understanding of the contradictions between you and the dog, frankly speaking, we both have things that we have not done well, and some unpleasant things have happened, I hope this situation will not continue, if there are any differences, we can sit down and talk about it." ”

"Talk?" Chen Weidong suddenly smiled, "Okay, aren't we talking now, Lao He, if you have anything to say, just say it." ”

When He Qingyuan heard this, his nose was almost crooked, this kid kicked his nose in the face, he was addicted to taking advantage of it, even Lao He was called, and the title of TMD was also called by you!?

However, he couldn't be angry at this time, so he could only hold back his anger and laugh with him: "That's the case, I have seen the methods you used against the dog, if this is your way of revenge, then I can only say that you are a cow, I hope you can stop in moderation." ”

"Oh." Chen Weidong responded lightly.

He Qingyuan waited for the following, and after waiting for a long time, he didn't see anyone continue, so he couldn't help but ask again: "Mr. Chen, I don't know what you think?" ”

"What if I say no?"

He Qingyuan's face sank instantly: "Then I have to say a few words, Mr. Chen, don't be overconfident, feel too good, do you really want to see a situation where you live and die?" I'm warning you...... Hey, hey, hey, hey! ”

There was a blind sound from the mobile phone, and He Qingyuan was so angry that he dropped the mobile phone directly, and his forehead was bruised.

Song Xinbiao looked at the messy pile of parts on the ground, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his flesh - it was his mobile phone, newly bought, and he hadn't played it for a few days.

Of course, he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only stand behind He Qingyuan with his head down, looking low and pleasing to his eyes.

"Xiao Song, go, follow me to visit someone, damn it, I don't believe it, how difficult this disease can be!" He Qingyuan spat and turned to go downstairs.

On the other side, Chen Weidong also put down his mobile phone, with a sneer on his face.

This old man probably hasn't figured out the situation yet, and thinks that the two sides are talking on an equal footing.

As everyone knows, Chen Weidong didn't take him seriously at all, and as for his threats, he didn't bother to listen to them, so he hung up the phone directly.

The power of the haunting dream mirror is that it can invade other people's dreams unknowingly, and then do whatever you want!

If you have the ability, don't sleep, but if your own consciousness falls into a dormant state, you will become an invasable target for the haunting mirror, in terms of Chen Weidong's means, as long as it is not an opponent with too strong mental power, there is no way to resist this strange attack.

In just five minutes just now, Black Blade and Xiao Jie had already scared Young Master He to the point of losing his mind, this was only the first time, if Director He continued to be so tough, then Chen Weidong wouldn't mind letting Black Blade and Xiao Jie accompany Young Master He to "play" a few more times.

Not many people can stand this kind of play, at least not Young Master He.

Chen Weidong also didn't believe it: Director He, a secular person, can still find a master who is proficient in the art of ghosts and gods to help him?

This matter will be put on hold for the time being, anyway, Chen Weidong is not in a hurry, it is Director He who is in a hurry, and before he finds a way to cure his son, he will not dare to act rashly.

The next evening, Ding Le called and asked Chen Weidong if he had time.

"Hello, Lao Ding, you know, I've always been very idle, what do you want to do with me?"

"It's nothing, don't you see that you've made a mess of this, why is Mr. Yang embarrassed not to say it? Come on, Yonghe Hotel, we won't get drunk tonight. (To be continued......)