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The handwriting of the medical record is familiar, it is indeed his own. It is also said that eight minutes ago, he had already checked Lin Xiaowei's situation.

But at that time, he was obviously sleeping!

Who the hell checked it for itself, and also imitated his own handwriting? Or is the nightmare just now not a dream at all?

Song Jiaming looked at Lin Xiaowei with wincing eyes in disbelief. She was still asleep in the hospital bed, her delicate nose trembling slightly, and her breathing was normal. Through the quilt, the towering breasts are very rhythmic together. Her face was as beautiful as ever, and she couldn't imagine that a nightmare would become so terrifying.

Sure enough, I was still dreaming.

Song Jiaming patted his heart and comforted himself. When he put his mind at ease, Lin Xiaowei's body shook violently, and then the whole person convulsed.

Waves of violent convulsions followed one another, and there seemed to be no sign of stopping. Song Jiaming was startled, and hurriedly rushed over to feel her pulse. But Lin Xiaowei twitched like a rag doll, using ridiculously large force, and even the heavy iron frame bed shook with her.

Even if it was such a strong trembling, it didn't make Lin Xiaowei wake up. Her face crawled with pain, and her mouth seemed to scream, but no sound came out of her throat.

But with this invisible roar, Song Jiaming felt that a huge force hit him, knocking him into the air and hitting the wall like rags. The pain in his back was painful, and he struggled to prop himself up from the ground.

A gust of wind suddenly blew in the closed ward, and the curtains seemed to be torn by a pair of invisible hands, and suddenly turned into countless pieces. The glass of the window also 'creaked', struggling to withstand the rotational pressure applied from nowhere.

Song Jiaming's body rolled to the corner of the wall under the wind pressure, he desperately turned his head to look in the direction of Lin Xiaowei, he wanted to crawl towards the hospital bed, but he couldn't resist the power of the wind.

There was a 'pop' sound from the position of the door, and the wind sucked it open. Something that could not be seen made a hoarse whining sound, and swept over from outside the door towards Lin Xiaowei who was on the hospital bed.

Suddenly, a scene that made Song Jiaming unbelievable appeared.

Lin Xiaowei closed her eyes tightly, and her originally small cherry lips opened suddenly, as if something was supporting her cheeks. Although her eyes could not see the terrifying power, she could still tell from the sound that the mysterious power was hovering in the space at the head of the bed, and those invisible energies surged into it as her mouth opened.

She made a swallowing motion, chewing the air with her teeth. After a long time like this, when the wind in the ward had stopped and the harsh roar had completely disappeared, Song Jiaming was struggling to breathe the air, and the wind just now almost suffocated him.

Lin Xiaowei fell into calm again, she shut up, and a comfortable smile appeared on her face. I couldn't see that the terrifying situation that subverted common sense just now happened to this sweet-looking girl.

Song Jiaming stood up, the skin of his whole body was already wet with cold sweat. He cautiously approached the bed, and although he was terrified, he still wanted to check whether her physiology had changed, or whether her life was in danger.

Without warning, his hand was about to touch her wrist. Lin Xiaowei opened her eyes suddenly.

"It hurts!" A trace of cold sweat broke out from his forehead, and then, a large amount of cold sweat continued to bubble out. Lin Xiaowei desperately covered her head, screaming heartbreakingly, and the whole person rolled out of bed.

She rolled on the ground, slamming her head hard against the wall in pain.

Song Jiaming was not afraid, and hurriedly stopped her. She struggled in his arms, tears streaming down her face as she sweated. Her teeth reached his shoulder, and she bit down hard.

He immediately let out a hoarse exclamation.

When Song Shiyu and I broke into the ward, we happened to see such a scene. Both of them hugged each other in rags, and if it weren't for the fact that their expressions were wrong, we would both have to be embarrassed to quit, so as not to disturb the good things.

"Go and get the nurse to get some tranquilizers." Song Jiaming endured the pain, hugged Lin Xiaowei in his arms, and hugged him tightly.

I didn't have time to ask why, so I immediately rushed out of the room, but the hallway was empty and there was no one. A large number of medical staff who had been silent and frightened just now were all gone in one minute. There were no nurses left in the duty room on the floor.

The aisles were littered with empty carts, and the presumed corpses were empty, presumably carried away.

I searched in the duty room, got a few tranquilizers, and immediately ran back.

Lin Xiaowei, who was sedated, finally quieted down. Song Jiaming leaned on the edge of the bed and sat down, took off his clothes and glanced over his shoulder.

"Wow!" His cousin let out a scream.

The piece of flesh that Song Jiaming was bitten was already blurred, and with a little more strength, it was estimated that the whole piece of flesh would be bitten off alive. One can imagine how painful Lin Xiaowei was, so painful that she lost her mind.

"What the hell is going on?" I motioned for Song Shiyu to take the disinfectant medicine to treat his wound, while observing Lin Xiaowei.

The calm beauty is now asleep, her hair disheveled, and her hospital gown disheveled. Even though he lost consciousness with a tranquilizer, his face was twisted to a piece in pain.

Song Jiaming trembled, and told the strange things that happened not long ago in a hoarse voice.

I pondered for a moment, then resolutely said, "Go and do an MRI on her brain, go now!" ”

There is only one building from the inpatient department to the examination department. Pushing the operating cart all the way over, I didn't see the medical staff. The corridors everywhere were deserted and quiet, as if everyone had evaporated.

The patients in the ward were also very quiet, and if it weren't for the occasional cough and the light coming out of the room, I would really think that the entire city hospital was eerily empty.

I took the time to ask Song Jiaming what happened in the ICU ward, and he immediately answered me with a blank look. It seems that this guy is really not clear. The doctor did what he did, and he really worried about the patients in the hospital.

The MRI room arrived soon, and there was no one on duty at the toll office, and after he registered in front of the computer, he motioned for us to wait outside, and he carefully pushed Lin Xiaowei in.

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