Outside the window, two white light moths collided with the glass, fluttering and fluttering

The boy struggled to stand on tiptoe and leaned on the windowsill, intently observing

He must have been ill for a long time, wearing a frayed hospital gown, flip-flops with a vague logo, and swelling marks were faintly visible on his ankles

It also seemed difficult to breathe, and every abrupt pause made me uneasy

"These two are about the same size, and they seem to have the same strength, right?"

"If you have a good rest and eat well, you will have a lot of strength, otherwise you will have the strength?"

I patted his little brain melon, "You should go back to your room and sleep too"

He still had to ask, "If the strength is the same, which one will win?" ”

"It's all possible, but it's not right to fight, it's not a good child who is parrying"

"I don't like to fight either, but ......"

He has a strange gaze, "If you don't fight, you will be bullied"

"Did anyone bully you?"

"Someone is trying to bully my friend"

"Your little friend? Over there? "As far as the eye can see, there is no second child

"He's ...... far away"

The boy pointed to ward 280 behind me, "Like the big sister inside, I can't hear or speak...... Wrong...... It's different, he can't see either."

He thought for a moment, "...... No, he can see, but we can't."

I was first dizzy, and then in a trance, the child was almost like a fang, and it could only see the spirits in its own dreams when it was sleeping

And the supernatural is something that we humans can't see

"Uncle......" The boy's voice woke me up, and I saw his face held high

"We're going to help our friends, right?"

"How did he come to your rescue?" I remembered the sticky notes in the room, "With a pen?" ”

The boy was upset "Of course I know what he's thinking"

"So you got someone to fight and got hurt"

"He came to beat me first, uncle, can you help me?"

"I can't help you fight"

“…… It's my sister and she's having a hard time right now......"

He coughed a few times, and his originally bloodless lips turned out to be a little more ruddy, "Tell the nurse aunt, tie her, don't let go, she will hit the wall......"

"Don't worry, the sedative has been injected and someone is guarding"

The boy tensed

"Don't be afraid, just want her to be quiet"

Although I don't know much about medications, due to long-term insomnia, I still know about sedatives, which help relieve depression and anxiety in people, and are often used to treat mental stress without affecting normal brain activity

The boy's expression was inexplicably sly, "It's not going to be quiet, but it shouldn't be able to run out yet."

……

"Xiao Jieyang?"

Nurse Xiao Huang came out of the observation room, grabbed him in surprise, rolled up her trouser leg to check it repeatedly, and finally picked him up

"You scared me to death"

Her eyes were full of pity, but her mouth was blaming "I said that my leg hurt in the morning, and now I run out again"

She didn't seem to believe that the little boy could come here on his own, and kept glancing at me

I hurriedly declared, "When I came out, he was there"

Seeing that she was exhausted, I reached out and took Xiao Jieyang over

Xiao Jieyang's ward is 421, and there are still a few sick children lying in it, and I paid attention to his bedside sign, which reads "bone cancer"

"It's been going on for three years......"

Sitting on a bench in the hallway, Nurse Xiao Huang and I were next to each other, but the sound seemed to float from afar

“…… In fact, the most difficult thing for every medical worker to face, and the most common thing to face, is death, don't you think it's a cycle? Here, people may die every day, and new life will come at any time, and there are two completely different states of life in one space......"

I understand that in the cycle of life and death, the end is the beginning

“…… Xiao Jieyang is still so young that he can't even understand death, we have to lie to him, death is just asleep, it will take a long, long time, and when he wakes up, he doesn't have to suffer in pain......"

She looked at the ceiling, and the light in her eyes was like a searchlight from the top of the theater

“…… He was gone, and into the night, and was insulting the lowly Grim Reaper, and he bent down in shame to kiss the little hand, and the gates of the city of pain were closed, and the ghosts did not even dare to twist the chains, and the voice of God rolled like thunder, this is my child, to atone for the sins of mankind......"

She couldn't carry it anymore and turned her head sideways

“…… He was very sick, and he had bone metastases in the late stages, and the doctors tried their best...... He has been given a critical illness notice, and he is running out of time......"

"But it seemed normal just now, except that it was a little weak."

I couldn't believe it, until tears flowed from the corners of her eyes

A chilling word comes to mind

- "Back to the Light"

……

Some people say -

People who are really sad are used to being alone, and perhaps, they can vent unscrupulously

I wonder if Nurse Yellow is like that? She is not like a person who is easily emotional, and it is not easy for others to understand her emotions, so in the moment of tears, she chose to leave in a hurry, and even said goodbye as if she was Japanese

The corridor on the fourth floor was much quieter than on the third floor, and a few people were scattered, not knowing whether it was a patient or a family member, who went back to the room one after another

Groups of male nurses came running, "jingling bells" or carrying them, each showing their skills, moving the bulky folding bed out of the elevator, while the female nurses rushed up the stairs with bedding, sheets, and pillows

I couldn't get off, I was squeezed into a corner, and my crotch was mercilessly pricked with a syringe in a nurse's pocket

In the midst of the chaos, the door of Ward 421 cracked silently, and a small dark green shadow came out and burrowed into the elevator that was about to descend

I descended the stairs as fast as I could, through the lobby that smelled like blood and disinfectant potions, and looked out through the glass doors

On the drizzly street, a little boy in a hooded one-piece raincoat walked struggling to the southwest

Although I can't see the face, I know that he is Xiao Jieyang

The girl who suddenly went crazy, the younger brother who returned to the light, the strange behavior in front of her, and the conversations that seemed to be unintentional and implicit......

I slammed it through

This is the secret hidden in St. Mary's Hospital

There is a supernatural like Duoyou, and he hides in Xiao Jieyang's body

Doyou used his sister to kill him, trying to force him to show up, but he was accidentally bumped into by a female nurse and stopped him, so he took the opportunity to escape

Nurse Xiao Huang may have been nearby, or rather, in the observation room, but was choked by the other party in order to save her colleagues, and then there was the scene that appeared in front of me

……

It's getting late at night

There are no pedestrians or lights on the streets

I followed Xiao Jieyang, keeping a distance of twenty meters

The light rain just muffled the already subtle footsteps

Is Giant Eye a dream? Or am I a dream of giant eyes? Or am I the dream of the giant eyes in my dreams?

I have a hunch

This boy can solve all the mysteries

……

The black-green shadow moved slowly, and it was a dozen steps forward before leaning against the tree to catch its breath

I waited for him to disappear at the crossroads, and then walked quickly along the green belt, crouching around the corner and looking

I immediately saw a small wet face

Xiao Jieyang looked at me almost parallel to me, her hands in her pockets, and her pupils, which were cloudy 40 minutes ago, turned blue

In the darkness, it looks like the eyes of a ghost, and it takes the soul of a person

In the face of this child, my palms were covered with sweat, and I couldn't say anything nervous

Xiao Jieyang took my big hand and sat on the steps outside the shop

"Uncle ......"

He still calls me that

"You and that sister rushed in to save people, and I knew you were brave"

He called me uncle? Call Sister Heroic Spirit?

I touched the stubble all over my face, and I didn't know where to start...... Am I dreaming? ”

"Dreams?" Xiao Jieyang was a little surprised, "If all this is a dream, then the more terrible dream is still to come"

"What could be more terrifying?"

He didn't answer, but asked, "Do you believe in supernatural beings?" ”

If someone had asked me that before June 11th, I would have thought he had a nervous problem, but at the moment he didn't hesitate, "I believe, I also believe that Doyo controlled that girl"

"You even know about Doyu?" He was visibly more surprised: "Looks like you're interested in us."

He looked at the end of the long street, as if waiting for something, and both of them were silent for a long time

"What else do you want to know? Ask."

“…… Is the world real? ”

"Yes"

"What does Giant Eye have to do with me?"

Xiao Jieyang smiled, shaking her head and laughing, coughing and laughing

"Giant Eye is still in Fang's body, unless the psychic beats the magic drum"

"But I dreamed ......"

"You should have read the book "The Death of the Giant Eye" and confused it with dreams"

I did read the book, but after the dream, I wanted to refute him, but he suddenly asked, "Do you know the author of this book?" She's a true psychic."

"Lu Lu" I looked sad, "It's a pity that she has been killed by Doyou"

……