An Jiaqi approached Lao Sun.

She stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Lao Sun's bulging eyes.

Lao Sun did not have any reaction.

The young female doctor just now came over and gently asked An Jiaqi what the situation was, An Jiaqi looked back at the wall and asked her:

"When did that pot of flowers come over?"

The female doctor thought for a moment: "It seems that a month ago, his wife said that this flower was raised by the patient before his death, and maybe the patient would wake up after hearing about it, so we let her go." ”

An Jiaqi sighed, not saying anything.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the hospital bed over there.

Several doctors looked at each other.

I saw that where Wang Jian was just now, her wife Luo Hong was shouting at several doctors.

When the doctors saw this, they quickly ran over.

I saw Wang Jian lying down, although he still didn't feel anything, his whole body was constantly twitching, and the numbers on the vital signs meter next to the hospital bed were beating very hard.

The doctors stepped forward and began to take various rescue measures for Wang Jian.

The woman on the side was very scared.

She stood aside and looked at the man on the hospital bed, only to see his body throbbing and his mouth with white foam flowing from time to time.

And Wang Jian is next to the woman.

He also looked at the hospital bed, and saw his completely deformed face, and his emaciated body, twitching with the help of a pacemaker.

The female doctor, An Jiaqi, did not come forward.

I saw that she was standing aside, holding a record book in her hand, with a pair of eyes wide, looking directly at Wang Jian, who was being rescued.

Lao Sun also walked over.

He glanced at Wang Jian.

Wang Jian asked him what was going on and what was wrong with him.

Lao Sun shook his head.

At this moment, Lao Sun heard a long and steady electronic sound, and a straight line appeared on the life tester that flashed just now.

Subsequently, the number on the screen becomes zero.

There was a woman's scream behind him, and Luo Hong suddenly collapsed to the ground.

At that moment, Lao Sun seemed to have realized something, and he looked at Wang Jian next to the woman, only to see Wang Jian looking at everything that happened in front of him with a blank face.

When he looked at Lao Sun, he opened his mouth slightly and kept muttering, "What's the matter, am I going to die?" What happened...... I ......"

Lao Sun was about to say something, but saw An Jiaqi approaching him.

After taking it out and sketching it in the notebook, he said: "You don't need to know what happened, you are dead, you can go wherever you want." ”

Hearing the woman's words, Wang Jian screamed.

He suddenly realized something, and he was about to run.

At that moment, he noticed that one of his arms, where he was rushing to the elbow, suddenly broke off, and fell to the ground and shattered.

Seeing this scene, Wang Jian gasped.

He bent down to pick up the broken hand on the ground, I don't know if his waist was too hard, his upper body was actually broken from his waist horizontally.

After that, Wang Jian fell to the ground.

When his mind and body parted, a great fear appeared on his face.

The rest of the body was only two legs, and they tentatively tried to step forward, but when they saw An Jiaqi step forward, they kicked at Wang Jian's feet.

Wang Jian's body was scattered on the ground.

Over time, those formed bodies, the pieces became smaller, thinner, and then gradually became powdery.

A gust of wind blew, and the powder blew into the air, and they didn't fall again, as if the world had evaporated.

An Jiaqi, who was wearing a white coat, looked at Wang Jian, who no longer had any vital signs.

The corners of his mouth hooked slightly.

Then she walked to Luo Hong's side and patted her body: "Okay, don't cry, it's not necessarily a good thing for people to live, and it can't be said how bad it is when people die, accept it." ”

Such comforting words are the first time Lao Sun has heard of them.

On that side, the doctors had stopped resuscitating Wang Jian.

Luo Hong raised his head and looked straight at An Jiaqi: "You, what do you mean?" ”

An Jiaqi got up: "Think about it yourself, you will figure it out." ”

After saying this, An Jiaqi raised his head and looked at Lao Sun.

Lao Sun was stupid.

His mind suddenly became a mess.

Turning around, he looked at the hospital bed where he was lying, and saw that on it, the numbers that were originally very stable suddenly beat very strongly.

Seeing this, the doctors ran in that direction.

Lao Sun saw his body and was fiddled with by those doctors like they had just done with Wang Jian.

And An Jiaqi walked to his hospital bed again, picked up the record book, and began to sketch on it.

Lao Sun felt creepy.

He ran away.

As soon as he ran a few steps, his mind flashed, and suddenly he reflected something, and hurried to the "Dendrobium" next to his bed.

Lao Sun stretched out his hand and plucked the flower.

I saw that he quickly stuffed the flowers into his mouth, chewed them, and swallowed them hard.

An Jiaqi on the side originally wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

After she calmed down, she didn't have much emotion, stood quietly to the side, sighed, and then picked up the pen and made something on the notebook.

After swallowing the dendrobium, Lao Sun looked back at himself.

He found that the numbers on his physical signs were completely back to normal.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Lao Sun looked around.

He finally found the staircase where he had just come up, and with joy in his heart, he strode towards it.

When he came to the staircase, Lao Sun felt that it was dark behind him.

When I turned around, I saw that there was a small space behind me.

A window of less than one square meter, the light from the outside shines on the ground.

The ground was covered with moss, a thick layer.

Seeing this scene, Lao Sun only felt that his vest was numb for a while.

He rolled down the stairs, and as soon as he retreated from the iron door, the whole person ran out.

Standing next to the stream, the water was still flowing forward as before. Lao Sun looked up and looked at the minaret that was not too high, and the feeling in his heart was indescribable.

At that moment, his eyes froze.

For he saw in his footsteps, at the edge of the brook, there was a dendrobium in full bloom.

Lao Sun leaned down and looked at the thing carefully.

The stream was still flowing, and the water droplets splashed on Lao Sun's face, which was particularly pleasant.

He looked to the left and right again, and saw that there was no one else around, so he tore the plant off......