An hour ago, there was a car accident on Huaxin Road in City A.

A car knocked the two girls into the air at the same time, and when the medical staff arrived, the two girls were lying on top of each other on the road, surrounded by blood and diffusing a strong smell of blood.

The medical staff brought the injured to the hospital as quickly as possible, and after investigation, the perpetrator was a young man, who was still unconscious, one of the girls was named Du Shuyan, a talented girl from the music department of Purton University, and died after rescue efforts failed, and the other girl was called Lan Ling, who was the school flower of the Academy of Fine Arts, and was still unconscious on the hospital bed, with no blood on her face, although her face and body were covered with many scars left by the car accident, but it was still difficult to hide her beautiful appearance.

Lan Ling's family rushed over when they received the news of their daughter's car accident, and a group of people were surrounded by nervous expressions, and the ward of Nuoda was extremely cramped at the moment.

Lan Ling's mother, Bai Jing, rushed to her daughter's bedside with tears in her eyes: "Ling'er, Ling'er......"

A magnetic voice came: "Everyone, please be quiet. ”

Everyone looked at this somewhat commanding voice, he was slender and tall, he looked particularly handsome in a white hexagram, and he had a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose like a scholar, he had no extra words, but he had his own aura that made the whole ward quiet all at once.

He walked in expressionlessly: "Who is the patient's family?" ”

Lan Ling's father, Lan Feng, and mother, Bai Jing, immediately came to the doctor: "We are, how is our daughter doing?" ”

"Hello, I am the patient's bedside physician Du Size, Miss Lan was hit on the head and had some abrasions on her body, all the examinations have been done, and there is no major problem, you don't have to worry too much."

Lan Feng and Bai Jing breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this: "Thank you, thank you, doctor." ”

Du Size didn't say anything more, just nodded and turned to leave.

On weekdays, Du Size is a gentle and humble gentleman, a young talent in the central hospital, but today he is in a terrible mood, maybe his attitude just now seems a little unprofessional, but at this moment he really can't pretend to be indifferent, because just now his only sister Du Shuyan died in a car accident and left him forever.

He watched his sister lying on the hospital bed but could not do anything, how many lives were redeemed under his scalpel, but at this moment he could not save his sister, he felt for the first time what was pale and powerless.

At the same time, Dr. Xiao hurriedly came, panting while arranging his white coat, and heard about Du Size's family, and the director of the hospital specially sent Dr. Xiao to replace him.

"Si Ze, I've heard about you, you, mourn! Here I am, you go quickly! ”

Du Size nodded, he walked to the ward with difficulty, the person under the white cloth was his sister Du Shuyan, and his slender fingers slowly lifted the white cloth.

The familiar face that gradually appeared suffocated him, and now his deep eyes became moist, their parents died at an early age, and only their brother and sister were left to depend on each other, and in his eyes his sister was the closest person to him.

"Yanyan, I'm sorry, it's my brother who didn't take care of you."

Du Size regretted that he was busy with work and neglected his sister, and if he had time to do it again, he would definitely put his family first.

After a period of sadness, Du Size calmed down his mood, and when he was about to cover the white cloth again, he unexpectedly found that the piece of jade that his sister often wore was missing.

When Du Shuyan was very young, his father's friend had calculated a hexagram for her, saying that she would have a bloody disaster when she became an adult, and her father was not a feudal superstitious person, but when it came to his daughter, he would rather choose to believe in it, under the guidance of his friend, he asked for a piece of spiritual jade at a high price, which is said to be able to drive away evil spirits and avoid disasters, but now it seems that superstition is superstition, and it really can't, and my sister will never come back.

This jade has never left Du Shuyan's body, but a car accident disappeared, the piece of spiritual jade was bought by his father at a great price, and it was worth a fortune, Du Sze instantly had a crazy idea in his brain, maybe this car accident was not an accident.