Went to the hospital.

Avoid the crowds.

Chen Bufan walked towards the elevator room.

I vaguely remember.

About five years ago.

When Jia Laodao was squatting in the pit, he threw away the short cannon and went into the manure tank.

blew up Jia Laodao's.

That time I begged for a good fight, and the hand plate pulled out the skin.

It was taken to the fourth floor of the hospital by Jia Laodao for anti-inflammatory sutures.

'Parents are here, there is still a place to come in life, parents are dead, life is only a way back, rich and thinly buried, no regrets. ’

Looking at the banner slogan at the elevator entrance, Chen Bufan sighed lightly and entered the elevator.

In my memory, my parents were swallowed up by the flood in order to save themselves.

But after ten years, I can't even remember what my parents looked like.

Perhaps, it was too painful to be selectively forgotten by himself.

A lot of indelible wounds are healed by time.

Sighing, Chen Bufan was about to close the door, and two nurses rushed in with a male patient number.

The sick man was lying on the iron bed, his head just facing Chen Bufan.

Dyed with red hair, skinny, bloodless, it looks like he should be in his twenties, but he is thin like an addict.

Due to the excessive thinness, the eyeballs of the sick number bulged out of the eyelids, sluggish, typical dead fish eyes, and the hearts of the people who saw it were hairy, Chen Bufan skimmed his head, and his eyes tried not to touch the sick number.

"Why is there always such a sick number these days, do you say that this is a plague, it is passed on to men and not to women."

Two nurses pressed the elevator, and a woman spoke, her face full of weirdness.

As soon as he heard that it was a plague, and it was rumored that men were not women, Chen Bufan, who was frightened, shrank into the corner of the elevator, covered his mouth and nose, and didn't even dare to breathe.

"Don't talk nonsense, frighten people's little brothers, you pay for it, the doctor in the functional department has an autopsy, saying that it is caused by extreme kidney failure and lack of essence, and it is estimated that it is due to too frequent intercourse."

"Giggles, today's young people don't have any moderation, they take drugs at every turn, this kind of thing, small masturbation, big masturbation hurts the body, and the ashes are extinguished."

"Giggles, isn't it, there are no ploughed fields, only tired cows, it's better to be a woman."

"Hey, why are you getting pimples again?"

"What's the way, if you don't meet a good waist, what can you do if you can't eat enough, I'm going to die, where are you pinching me."

"Be quiet, look at the little brother who scares him, and he is about to shrink his head into his crotch."

"Giggle............

The two nurses were talking meat jokes in the elevator, and they were not ashamed or impatient, which really made Chen Bufan ashamed.

Are women so open now?

Or married women have some different structures.

Like a wolf.

Seeing that the elevator stopped on the fourth floor, Chen Bufan rushed out of the elevator as if he had fled.

He had a feeling that the sick number just now was not as simple as a lack of energy.

At least, Chen Bufan caught the factor of fear in the eyes of those dead fish.

No matter how much he has, he quickly reduced inflammation and pain, sold the ring and ate meat.

Licking his lips, Chen Bufan walked straight into a diagnosis room.

Sitting inside was a white coat with a round waist and a fat body, playing with his mobile phone.

Seeing that there were no patients, Chen Bufan walked directly through the door.

"Registered?"

Before Chen Bufan could sit down, he was stopped by the white coat.

"Doctor, I'm not here to register, I'm here to see a doctor."

Chen Bufan touched his nose, why did he have to register.

"You're sick!"

Hearing Chen Bufan's strange answer, the white coat accentuated his tone, and then raised his head.

"I went, it turned out to be a female doctor, of course I was sick, why did I come to the hospital if I wasn't sick."

Chen Bufan was a little speechless, this doctor was square and square, with short hair, if it weren't for the bulging height under his double chin, he would really look like a fat boy.

"You, you, you are determined to come to the doctor to make trouble, don't register and queue, take a photo blood test first to do a blood test, how can I see a doctor for you, let me out quickly, otherwise I will call someone."

The white coat was stunned, and pointed to the door and gave an eviction order.

What kind of doctor is this, can't you see that my nose is blue and my face is swollen and bruised?

Chen Bufan pulled the corners of his mouth depressedly, and had to retreat.

Ben was still thinking about mixing some free anti-inflammatory potion, but before he could speak, he was sent away by a registered mail.

It is also known as a medical trouble.

There's something wrong with this hospital.

Chen Bufan thought about it as a matter of course, turned around and went into the toilet to make a quick move, and carefully took out the jade silk.

He didn't forget about it all the way, and he couldn't imagine that this thing was worth more than a diamond ring.

Hidden under the helmet by the skeleton general, the jade silk is very well preserved.

Ten pieces of jade slips are woven by silk threads, and the handwriting is also written with red pigment on the top, which is beautiful and neat, and all are traditional characters.

The Sanqing Taoist Sutra was also compiled in traditional Chinese, and Chen Bufan easily recognized it.

'Zhou Lang, see the letter like meeting, you guard the border pass, have not returned for several months, the tiger is full of age, babbling to call the father, the concubine also thinks of the king and can't, now the king comes to summon, Yan Ru died in battle, read Ru Gong Gao specially summoned the concubine into the palace for the small, the concubine swore to die, but the king forced the tiger to force, the concubine knew that Zhou Lang was still there, what should the concubine do. ’

It turned out to be a letter from home!

In ancient times, wives wrote to their husbands.

Although it is only a few words, the amount of information is a bit large.

It looks a bit like forcing a good person to become a prostitute, and it also reveals a deliberate intention.

No wonder the skeleton general wants to wear a green helmet, his feelings are green.

Unexpectedly, this skeleton general is also surnamed Zhou, and Zhou Yong's house is purely self-digging ancestral graves, and he should be buried with him.

Moreover, will the person who writes the letter be a beautiful woman with a show?

It should be right to breastfeed a fat boy.

The country is beautiful and fragrant, and there is no man in the family, so he wants to attract the covetousness of the old king.

Since ancient times, there have been many disasters and waters.

After reading the jade silk, Chen Bufan sighed.

In this way, the formation in Zhou Lang's tomb is a resentment array that accumulates yin and nourishes corpses in an attempt to regenerate.

After all, which husband can hold back his anger after reading his wife's letters, and guard the border for the country, but the king robs his wife and children.

This kind of hatred cannot be experienced by Chen Bufan without his wife, but he can get a glimpse of it from the various self-harm formations in the tomb.

That Zhou Lang wanted to take revenge on the king.

It's a pity that after a thousand years, dust returns to dust, can he still find the king?

If you can find it.

Dig the groove!

Isn't this jade silk a token to find the king's tomb?

After all, only the jade silk still has a connection between the two sides.

Big baby.

The king is buried in the tomb of a country, but it is not as cold as the tomb of Zhou Lang.

This thing has to be kept, and it will come in handy one day.

Chen Bufan held the jade silk and kissed it a few times, decisively spent 10,000 fortunes to raise the storage to two catties, and then took the jade silk in.

After putting away the jade silk, he felt that he was hiding a treasure trove, Chen Bufan was in a good mood, and deliberately went to the washstand to wash his hands.

Looking at the big boy in the mirror, his sword eyebrows are in the sideburns, and his eyes are like stars, not to mention that he is handsome, at least it is earth-shattering.

Well, I can't look at it, and I'll be fascinated by it anymore.

Chen Bufan grinned and found that the injuries on his body were actually good.

Hey, he is worthy of being a master of the Demon Child Realm, the strongest among people, and his recovery ability is different.

Chen Bufan knew in his heart that he seemed to be completely worried about coming to the hospital, and immediately strode towards the elevator.

Approaching the elevator, I found that the elevator was full of people.

"Hey, hurry up if you want to come in."

By the elevator door, a red-haired boy saw Chen Bufan running and urged.

Chen Bufan saw that this person was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was, so he had to speed up his pace and squeeze in.

"That's it, we're still in a hurry to be reincarnated."

As soon as Chen Bufan stood firm, someone behind him began to grunt.

.

I'm afraid this man is not a fool.

is still in a hurry to be reincarnated.

Who curses himself to death?

Chen Bufan looked back, and more than a dozen eyes behind him were also staring at him.

The eyes are deep-set, dull, and unattractive, and these people are all wearing hospital gowns, their faces are as pale as paper, a bit like zombies in the movie.

I'll go, what kind of people are here, scare Lao Tzu.

Chen Bufan got goosebumps all over his body and hurriedly turned his head.

"Hehe, I look like I've seen you."

The red-haired man beside him smirked, and the dead fish eyes stared at Chen Bufan, almost falling out.

Chen Bufan originally felt familiar, but after listening to Hongmao's words, he took a serious look.

It doesn't matter at first glance, it turns out that this red hair is the patient number who was pushed onto the elevator by the two nurses.

No, this red hair was like a dead fish just now, and it was jumping alive so quickly.

Chen Bufan felt a chill, and then looked back at the elevator.

I saw that on the smooth elevator wall, there was no extra figure except for my own shadow.

It's an illusion!

Chen Bufan swallowed his saliva, and after comforting himself, he turned back with difficulty, however, there were still people standing behind him, and when he saw Chen Bufan turn around, those people all cracked their mouths, revealing their white teeth.