Inpatient Department of Jianghai First People's Hospital.

"You're a family member of a patient, right? Didn't I say you, the old man has lost weight like that, so he doesn't know how to buy something to make up for her? "The one who talked to me was the little nurse on duty tonight, and she seemed to treat me as an unfilial grandson, and she kept putting on a face for me.

"The patient needs to be hospitalized for three days for observation, and someone has to accompany him, huh? What are you going to do, come and sign it, and then go and pay the fee. "I was already hanging on to my grandmother's body, and I really had no interest in continuing to listen to the little nurse's lesson, and when I was about to turn around and go to the ward, the little nurse pulled me back with a word.

When I read the bill clearly, I couldn't help but feel awkward, the ambulance fee alone costs 800 oceans, and the hospitalization fee for the past few days is a small expense of 1,000 yuan. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh, pushed open the ward in front of me and walked in, my grandmother was resting on the hospital bed.

Looking at my grandmother with a wrinkled face in front of me, I was very distressed, if it weren't for my tuition fees for the next semester, my grandmother wouldn't have worked so hard. Sitting in a chair and thinking about where to find these thousand yuan, after a while, my sleepiness hit me one after another.

Last night, the part-time café suddenly asked for overtime, and I didn't get off work until 2 a.m., so I rushed to the library early the next morning to grab a seat. I didn't close my eyes until now, and after sending a text message to the owner of the café asking for leave, I rolled out the companion bed and lay down.

By the time I opened my eyes again, it was already dark in the ward, and I yawned and wanted to continue playing chess with Zhou Gong. Not long after I closed my eyes, I felt a rush of urine, and I cautiously got up and put on my coat and walked towards the bathroom.

"Squeak!"

A high-pitched, shrill sound came from the door frame, and I subconsciously struck a stir and turned my head to look at my grandmother on the hospital bed. Seeing that my grandmother was not woken up, I was relieved and couldn't help but curse in my heart.

This old antique door is older than your own age, right? If someone with a heart attack comes to the bathroom in the middle of the night, they may have to fight a life lawsuit with the hospital. There was really no way out, so I had to walk out of the ward and prepare to go to the public restroom to solve it.

Even though I'm an atheist, there's an extremely uncomfortable feeling in the hospital in the middle of the night. If it weren't for the sound of a few little nurses chatting from time to time at the nurse's desk, I would have had the urge to hold back until tomorrow morning.

Even on a hot summer day, there was still a shivering chill in the bathroom late at night, and I swallowed a mouthful of spit as I looked at the flickering sensor lights.

When I was about to walk to the ward, I suddenly saw a person standing in the opposite ward, and I thought that the family members in the opposite ward got up to breathe, but I didn't think much about it. Just as I was about to push the door into the room, I was addicted to smoking, and I didn't dare to go into the ward to smoke because I thought of the little nurse teaching people.

Touching my trouser pocket, I realized that I had forgotten my lighter at school, and it was not sold in the middle of the night, and my eyes couldn't help but shift to the man standing at the door of the opposite ward. Only then did I realize that this man was six or seven meters tall, wearing a black robe, standing motionless at the door of the ward, as if waiting for someone.

"Dude, borrow a fire."

As I spoke, I pulled out two cigarettes, picked one in my mouth, and handed the other over. As my voice came out, the man in the robe was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look me up and down, and there was a smile on his face.

What caught my eye was a somewhat delicate scholarly face, as if he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, and the man's face looked unusually pale, which made me a little uncomfortable.

"Dude, is there a fire?"

My voice rang out again, and the man finally made sure that the handsome young man in front of him was talking to him, and grinned to show a mouthful of small white teeth.

"Can you see me?"

The man's words made me pause for a moment, and when I looked at the man again, there was already a trace of strangeness in my eyes, and I subconsciously said: "It's weird, I remember that the neurology department is not on this floor......" My disguised scolding words did not anger the man, he just smiled slightly, and continued: "Little doll, it seems that your luck is not too good."

I didn't pay any attention to the man, and sighed secretly in my heart, it seems that I can only endure it tonight. Just as I was about to leave, a familiar puff of smoke suddenly appeared in front of me.

The sudden situation made me dumbfounded, and the cigarette on my mouth suddenly ignited spontaneously for no reason, what is this operation? It's not so awesome to do magic. Seeing the look of surprise on my face, there was not the slightest surprise on the man's face, as if he had expected me to be this expression.

Then the man didn't mean to be polite, he reached out and grabbed the cigarette I was about to hand him, and in front of me, the cigarette in the man's mouth burned like this.

Boom!

The sound of my swallowing saliva was very clear in the silent corridor of the hospital, and this time I finally determined that this was a cigarette I bought myself, not a magician's prop, what the hell is this "magic"!

When I thought of this, I felt a chill down my spine, and I desperately wanted to turn away, but my legs seemed to be filled with lead, and no matter how hard I tried, I just didn't mean to move.

While I was struggling in a hurry, the man was swallowing clouds and spitting mist with enjoyment on his face, spitting out two smoke rings from time to time, looking like a race fairy.

Seeing the frightened look on my face, the man threw the cigarette butt at his feet with some unhappiness, and then said to the ward: "It's almost enough, after drinking Meng Po soup, no one will know anyone in the next life, don't blame me for the delay."

Is there anyone else here?

When this thought came to me, the expression on my face was about to cry, but fortunately, my head was still obedient, and I kept looking around, trying to find the person in the man's mouth.

But there was no movement around me, no one else, not even the nurse's table, and just when the fear in my heart reached its peak, the scene in front of me almost scared my soul.

I saw that the door of the ward suddenly twisted, and an old man with his hair falling out and eighty years younger actually walked out of the door. I stared at the incredible scene in front of me with my mouth wide open, and I didn't even notice that the cigarette in my mouth fell to the ground.