Because the woman said she had seen the ghost three times, I asked her where she had seen it the next two times.

The woman said, "It's still on the sixth floor of the building opposite, right across from our room. But the last two times I just glanced at it, and it felt like the ghost had entered the house! ”

I stood on the balcony and looked closely at the house on the opposite side of the building, and from the outside, I felt that the layout of the room was similar to that of this side.

But because there is a small garden between the two buildings, the distance between the two floors is more than 100 meters, and the house opposite has closed the curtains, so I can only see the balcony, and it is impossible to see the situation in the house.

So I thanked the fat woman who called the police with Henry Chuan, and went directly to the opposite building to investigate.

Knocking on the door of that house, there was a smell of bitter medicine, and it was obvious that there was a patient in this family who had needed injections and medicine for many years.

The door was opened by an old woman with a sad face, and upon inquiry she knew that her man had gone to work, and there was one of her paralyzed sons in the house, and she could only stay at home in order to take care of his son.

And her son's room was facing the building where the woman who called the police lived.

The old woman didn't know what the police were doing when they came to the door, and she was careful to accompany the smiling face.

Henry Chuan didn't say much, and directly accompanied me around a few houses, of course, the focus was to check the room where the old woman's paralyzed son lived.

According to the old woman, her son had a serious illness two years ago, and although his life was saved, he was paralyzed and unable to take care of himself.

Henry Chuan thought that the smell in the house was unpleasant, so he stood in the living room and didn't go inside.

I was the only one who went in and walked around.

In addition to the strong smell of medicine, I also smelled some stench, presumably because the patient couldn't get up and walked, and the feces and urine could only be solved on the bed.

However, the smell is far better than that of the Ongpota family, which makes me secretly sigh that the love of parents for their children in the whole world far exceeds other feelings.

The sheets on the bed were all quite clean, and a young man was lying asleep. He looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, and because he had been bedridden for many years, his complexion was unusually pale, and his cheeks were skinny and skinny.

But other than that, I didn't find anything particularly conspicuous, so I had to retreat from the room.

After a few more glances in the living room, I found that the layout of this house was the same as that of all Buddhist homes. In the most conspicuous position, there is a magnificent offering table, on which a solemn Buddha statue is offered.

But I had already decided that the black ghost had nothing to do with Ongpota and his old father, so I asked the woman if she knew the Ongpota family.

It's a pity that the woman denied it, saying that not only did their family have no relatives or friends in X X Village, but they had never even walked to X X Village.

I asked her if anyone in her family had passed away in the last year or two, and the woman was not happy when she heard it, but just shook her head, and didn't even bother to say anything to me.

Coming out of the old woman's house, I walked down the stairs with Henry Chuan.

Henry Chuan shook his head and said, "It seems that the fat woman really lied to the police, or simply she was dazzled!" The family hadn't died in years, and even if there were ghosts in this world, it was unlikely that they would appear in her house! ”

I don't think the fat woman on the other side of the building is lying, and I don't think she's dazzled.

After all, it's okay to be dazzled once, and it's impossible to dazzle three times.

But if what the fat woman said is true, why does that black ghost appear in this house again and again?

Could it be because this family also has a patient who is paralyzed in bed like Ongpota?

The more I thought about it, the more I was about to open the topic with Henry Chuan, when suddenly a very vague thought came to my mind.

I stood still, trying to grasp the thought.

But sometimes, the more you try to grasp a certain thought, the deeper that thought will hide.

I'm in that situation right now.

It wasn't until Henry Chuan walked to the next floor that he realized that I hadn't followed, and turned around and asked me, "Why did you suddenly stop and not leave?" ”

I had to give up thinking and wait for some inadvertent thought to reappear.

It was only about three o'clock in the afternoon, and I asked Henry Chuan to still take me back to the Friendship Hospital.

But I didn't expect that as soon as Fang pushed open the door of McQuay's ward, I saw at a glance that in front of McQuay's bed, there was a small nurse.

I was taken aback and hurriedly looked back into the hallway.

A nurse walked by in the hallway, and I immediately opened my mouth and shouted, "Come on, there's something wrong with this ward!" ”

I shouted and ran into the room first, not bothering to look at the little nurse lying on the ground, but first to check on McQuay who was lying on the hospital bed.

Fortunately, McQuay was breathing steadily, and nothing seemed wrong with him.

I lowered my eyes and looked at the nurse who was lying in bed.

I noticed that it was a very young nurse with a water stain under her.

At the same time, I smelled a very strong smell of medicine.

It's not uncommon to smell medicine in hospitals, but the problem is that it doesn't smell like Western medicine, but like Chinese herbal medicine.

The Friendship Hospital is a purely Western medicine hospital and does not have a TCM department.

In addition, I saw a plastic bottle with an unscrewed opening in the hand of the little nurse.

It was a very common drink bottle in country L, and it was obvious that the water stains on the ground were coming out of this bottle.

I picked up the bottle and found that there was a small half-bottle of liquid left. I don't need to deliberately smell it, there is already a smell of Chinese herbs coming to my nose.

Several doctors and nurses pushed the door in, and as soon as they saw the situation in the ward, they immediately took action.

The unconscious nurse was carried out for first aid, while another doctor stayed behind to examine McQuay.

That doctor was McQuay's attending doctor.

Because I sent McQuay to the hospital, Vice President Li specially arranged for an assistant physician from China to preside over McQuay's treatment.

I waited until he had finished his examination and made sure that McCware was safe and sound, and then asked him if he had asked the nurse to pour the medicine on McQuay.

The doctor shook his head again and again and said, "How is it possible, we are a Western hospital here, and there is no Chinese medicine department, so if there is medicine, it is impossible to inject Chinese herbal medicine into the patient!" And if you look at this bottle of medicine, it is a very ordinary drink bottle, how can a regular hospital like ours use this kind of thing! ”

I knew what he was saying was right, and immediately rushed to the guardhouse and asked to see the surveillance video from that day.

The video shows that from the moment I left McQuay's room, the only people who came in and out of the room were doctors and nurses.

The last of them to enter the ward and never come out again was the little nurse who fell unconscious.

(See Chapter 222, "Horror Scenarios")

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