091 ghosts all have a community

Su Han was an efficiency faction, and soon, the courtyard became hot.

Even Xiao Ming's father, who had already run away, appeared in the corner in the distance, and his black cap blocked most of his face, but he couldn't stop the heart that cared about his son.

Seeing that Su Han also brought out a reclining chair and her own piano table and piano chair, Xiao Ming's mother finally couldn't help but speak.

"Doctor Su, does this really work? It's okay during the day, but if it's ...... at night" Xiao Ming's body often repeats, and often sleeps well and has to be pulled to rescue, although this courtyard is not far from the ward building, but if there is really something, even if the medical staff are there, it will take time to transfer.

You know, for some diseases, it may be a few minutes late, and it is a human life.

Su Han didn't answer her, and suddenly bent down and took Xiao Ming's hand on the side, the child is standing at the moment, but that height is only my waist, you know, my height is only 168, that thin little body, it seems that the wind will blow away with the wind.

"Xiao Ming, are you afraid? My brother thinks of a way to save you, but it may fail, it will hurt a little, and it will even take a long time. ”

Xiao Ming tilted his head and glanced at his mother next to him, his little face was full of seriousness: "Brother Su, is it possible that as long as I am well, I can go to those theatrical movies with you, and I can go to school?" Can you also take care of your mother? ”

I watched Su Han's hand shake unnaturally, as if I didn't expect the child to say such a thing, and the smile on my face became more and more gentle.

"Yes, as long as you're well, you can do whatever you want."

Su Han rubbed his head and hugged him all over, this is the first time I have seen it, the smile on Su Han's face is not so disguised, it seems that he really likes this child.

The little guy was amused by him and laughed "gurgling", and the whole person was very relaxed, and even beckoned to Hu Youcai, who was curious on the side, and the excited Uncle Hu almost didn't pounce directly.

Seeing that the little guy was in a good mood, Su Han glanced at me and entered the pavilion with me.

Sure enough, those little ghosts who were originally pestering the little guy all ran away honestly without waiting for Su Han to make a move.

Xiao Ming's mother didn't have her son's talent and couldn't see those things, but looking at her son's face with surprise, she knew that Su Han's method had worked, and her eyes were red.

The little guy was lying on his body, holding a rag doll given by a nurse sister, obediently crooked on the bamboo chair, watching Su Han tie his slender arm full of gold needles.

"Really good, do you want to hear my brother's?" Su Han lit an incense burner next to him, covered the little guy with an unknown quilt except for his arm, and suddenly asked.

Xiao Ming doesn't know what he means, but the little guy is an optimist, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to endure it until now...

"Okay, brother, don't be too tired."

What a well-behaved child, I suddenly felt that my eyes were sour, and when I looked back, even Hu Youcai, who had always been faceless and skinless, squeezed out two tears.

It's just that, looking at Su Han's stubborn smile, the whole person is not good again.

Sure enough, before I had time to think of countermeasures, the 36D nurse sister next to me had already brought a book of hot water and towels.

"Come on, Xiao Anzhi, play a song with me?"

I looked at him angrily, but I couldn't refuse the anticipation in the child's eyes, so I cleaned my hands seriously and sat down in front of the piano.

I thought it would be very difficult to get a Jiaowei last time, but I didn't expect that when I sat at the piano table and looked at it, I found that this time it was still a guqin, and it was not even less famous than the Jiaowei.

The whole body is black, faintly glowing green, like green vines wrapped around the ancient wood, but the wood is not paulownia wood, and it is faint and has a faint fragrance.

I was surprised: "Could it be that this is "Luqi"? ”

Qin Luo smiled and didn't speak, but just took out the jade flute that Nanlai gave last time.

I carefully lifted the piano and carried it on my back, and sure enough, I found the inscription "Tongzi Hejing" with a few words inside. The origin of this piano was confirmed in an instant.

According to legend, "Luqi" is a qin of the famous literati Sima Xiangru in the Han Dynasty. Sima Xiangru originally came from a poor family with four walls, but his poetry was extremely famous. King Liang asked him to make a gift, and he wrote a "jade endowment" as a gift. This is a magnificent rhetoric and an extraordinary charm. King Liang was extremely happy, so he gave back his collection of "Luqi" piano.

It's just that paulownia wood is one of the most difficult woods to protect, because it has its own aroma, which often attracts those insects.

I took a complicated look at Su Han, how many hole cards are there in this man.

I don't know if it's because I have a child, but my state of mind is much more mature than before.

Originally, I wanted to play a cheerful tune to make Xiao Ming happy, but while playing, I saw the man in front of me, and suddenly a sense of loneliness arose.

A song "The West of the Qin" flowed from my fingertips, and it was particularly touching under the accompaniment of Su Han.

With the sound of the piano, I felt as if I was not myself, looking at the world from a unique perspective, and it seemed that I was still myself, but it was just a speck of dust in the world.

I thought of Qin Luo's "betrayal", thought of my mother's hopeless eyes, and thought of Su Han in front of me...

The unbearable weight of life...

"Ann Zhi... You're crying again..."

A handkerchief with a fragrance gently crossed my cheeks, and I looked at the man in front of me in a daze, his beautiful face was full of tenderness, and his tone was mixed with helplessness.

"Su Hanβ€”" I opened my mouth, but I didn't know what to say.

The man's finger lightly pressed against my lips: "Anzhi, you don't have to say anything, I understand you." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the figures hugging each other under the trees in the distance, it was Xiao Ming's mother and father, the man who had lost his way and finally mustered up the courage to get close to his wife.

There were tears in their eyes, both sad and a little longing, which was the desire for their son's health, but also the desire for a complete family.

I suddenly felt very moved, as if I had found something I had always longed for, which was this so-called perseverance, the so-called non-abandonment of the other party at any time.

It's just that I don't know when, this yard became lively.

Around the pavilion, a large number of souls suddenly gathered, and although they were full of fear for the pavilion, they had no intention of leaving.

Looking at the smile on the corner of Qin Luo's mouth, he seemed to be very familiar with these guys.

Standing at the front was a sick old man, dressed in a hospital gown, carrying a newspaper in his hand, and with a pair of gold-rimmed eyes on the bridge of his nose.

The old man obviously didn't expect me to see him, so he rolled the newspaper into a lump, came to me, and pointed at himself.

"Hey, little doll, you can see us too?"

"Well, I'm also yin and yang, the same as Xiao Ming."

Feeling that the old man had no malicious intentions, I took the opportunity to chat with him, and then I realized that this guy turned out to be Xiao Ming's friend, and he was also hospitalized here, but because of his special identity, he did not go to reincarnation, but chose to stay in an area specially set aside by Su Han.

"Well, it's such a strange place, we can't get in, but it's okay, we'll be happy to see this little guy get better." The old man scratched his head and circled the pavilion.

"But isn't he often in a coma? Are you squatting in someone's hospital room when you're fine? I was a little skeptical.

"Although Xiao Ming is in a coma from time to time, this does not affect him from being able to talk to us all the time." The old ghost suddenly coughed non-stop, coughing for a while, and the ghosts behind him turned their heads sideways, and the old ghost said, "And he is not dead, nothing strange, right?" ”

I didn't answer, I always felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't find any suitable words to describe it, but seeing that Su Han didn't get rancid, it must be really not serious.

The old ghost squinted his eyes and looked here, and his sharp eyes found Hu Youcai, who was sleeping in the tree, and immediately gave up on me and floated over.

poked Hu Youcai's shoulder with a newspaper, and said curiously: "Hey, are you new here?" The clothes are very handsome! ”

Hearing his words, I took a look at the situation, Hu Youcai is still the standard ghost clothes, but he has been upgraded, and there are just some more lines on the black robe, where is he handsome? This ghost's aesthetic is not normal, right?

Hu Youcai was sleeping incense, and he was suddenly woken up at this moment, and he wanted to do it when he saw that it was an ordinary ghost in front of him, but when he rolled his eyes, he saw the black pressure behind the old ghost, and immediately put down his hand with the whip and floated up.

"Well, I'm the ghost who is in charge of protecting Ann's girl! You are..."

"Miss Ann?" The old ghost turned his head and looked at me: "Well, the name is very good, and the person is beautiful... Is this figure..."The old ghost didn't know what the wind was suddenly pumping, and he actually started to comment on me, but before he could speak, Su Han had already walked up to him with black gas, and said gloomily: "Lao Bai, are you very idle?" ”

Lao Bai glanced at him in horror, and instantly withdrew several meters away.

Before Su Han's word "roll" came out, the dozens of wandering spirits in the courtyard disappeared with a "whoosh"! What's interesting is that the old ghost also threw his newspaper to Hu Youcai before leaving, I leaned over to take a look, and it turned out to be an address, with a code on it, very much like a club recruitment.

I watched Hu Youcai's face keep changing colors, and suddenly I felt that it seemed to be very interesting here.

It's just that Su Han's face is like frost.

The black aura around me was so thick that even I was a little uncomfortable, and just as I was about to speak, he suddenly reached out and picked me up, soared into the sky, and disappeared in front of everyone.