Chapter 982: Accident (1)

The woman put her arms around her mother-in-law and looked at her feet worriedly, "Mom, how are your feet?" What did the doctor say? ”

"It's okay, it's okay. Just take a look at it. The middle-aged woman patted the woman's hand.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law seem to have a very harmonious relationship.

I listened to the conversation next to me, trying to restrain my emotions.

The number soon reached this middle-aged woman. Her son and daughter-in-law helped her in and withdrew.

I memorized the middle-aged woman's name, nervously took out my phone, and sent a message to Wu Ling.

Wu Ling's reply was quick.

I didn't have time to look at it. The middle-aged woman over there had already finished filming and was helped away by her son and daughter-in-law.

Director Mao's family soon arrived. I handed Director Mao over to her family, left in a hurry, took out my mobile phone, and made a call.

Wu Ling answered the phone very quickly.

"They just left. You should wait to get the film and then go to the doctor. They should still be in the hospital...... "I ran downstairs to the lobby on the first floor.

The radiology department is in the old building of this hospital, and the filming and taking pictures are also here.

Before I even got to the window to pick up the film, I saw the family. This made me immediately stop and turn behind the pillars in the hall.

"I see them......" My emotions tensed.

Wu Ling's voice was calm, "Lynch, you don't have to do anything superfluous. We'll be there right away. ”

"What are you going to do?" I immediately asked.

"We just need to get a little bit of her blood. Rest assured, it's easy. Wu Ling's voice was full of confidence.

"Really......" I was a little skeptical, and what made me even more uneasy......

"What a coincidence......" I muttered.

Wu Ling, the person they have never found, was met by me by coincidence.

What a coincidence.

This reminds me of meeting Jin Haifeng.

The same in the hospital, the same accident. For a moment, my brain was a little foggy.

Such a coincidence...... Makes me shudder.

I felt like I was sweating a lot, but I didn't feel the sweat running down my skin. From the top of my head to the soles of my feet, I felt an indescribable discomfort.

It reminds me of an all-nighter in college, when I didn't sleep for three days in a row, was it to watch a game or to play a game? I felt like my mind was a little confused, as if I had forgotten something important.

What is it......

What is it......

"Let's go, let's go, let's go!"

The shouts of women, and the sound of wheels.

I poked my head out from behind the pillar and saw a hospital bed. Two doctors and two nurses are pushing the bed forward. Above the bed was a patient bound by a restraint belt. His feet were somewhat unusually twisted.

Across the hall, I saw that the family in the waiting area in front of the window opposite, like everyone else, was looking at the group of doctors and patients with curiosity.

I was afraid that the ghost would find out, and I wanted to shrink back behind the pillar, but suddenly I caught a glimpse of the ghost's expression changed.

One of the doctors and nurses who walked briskly stopped and looked at the window.

I could see most of the doctor's face from my angle.

He looked to be about forty or fifty years old, with some white strands in his black hair, fine wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and heavy nasolabial folds, and he looked serious and rigid. At this age, he doesn't have a bald head, no beer belly, no loose skin, no serious bags under his eyes, and he looks like a very personable man.

It's just that at this moment, his expression was downright shocked, as if he had seen something incredible, twisted his head slightly, and stared straight ahead.

It was as if my brain had been hit hard, and my chaotic thoughts suddenly became clear.

This time, I clearly felt the sweat running down my body, like sharp nails cutting through my skin again and again, without too much pain, but it made people feel dangerous.

"Dr. Han?"

A nurse shouted.

The male doctor came back to his senses and caught up with his colleague in front of him with some stiffness.

I saw that the ghost's expression became extremely ugly.

Whatever the middle-aged woman beside her said, she adjusted her expression and responded with a smile.

I held on to the pillar next to me and hid my body. The whole person was leaning against the pillar, and his body was still a little weak.

Han Jiesheng......

It's Han Jiesheng......

I remember when he was looking for help from Aoba's people, he was in his twenties, less than thirty...... Right now......

That commission was twenty years ago.

You Jing was also twenty years old at that time.

Twenty years have passed......

Han Jiesheng is old, and he is old normally.

But the female ghost ...... The female ghost still looks like she's in her twenties!

Compared with the video in the incident file, she has changed a lot, she is more mature, she looks a few years older, from a college student to a mature woman in Bensan.

But there is also an undeniable fact - her growth rate is not normal!

Her husband and her mother-in-law all look very much in line with her current appearance, that is, a husband of the same age, about thirty years old, and a mother-in-law in her fifties and possibly sixty years old......

Why did I forget about it?

Not only this incident, but in the previous dream, I also forgot about that important clue and forgot about Yu Chuanfeng being policed.

Also, my childhood......

Xiaobai, I forgot Xiaobai!

Is that really the aftermath of trauma?

It's to forget, I should only forget those horrible foods, not forget Xiaobai!

No, that's not right...... Now is not the time to think about that, it's time to think about another thing.

Han Jiesheng is actually in Minqing Hospital!

He returned from out of town and showed up at Minqing Hospital...... He left the designated compulsory treatment facility attached to the police station.

Han Jiesheng appeared here, and the female ghost appeared here, I ...... Also appears here......

“…… Lynch? ”

I heard my name, a spirit, and subconsciously looked around.

"Lynch?"

I looked down at the phone I was holding in my hand.

It's Wu Ling.

I hurriedly re-answered the phone, "There's something new, it's not right here, I just saw ......"

Before I could finish speaking, someone walked past me.

I stared at the woman's back, and my voice froze.

The female ghost walked past me and into the corner.

There is a stairwell and a sign for the toilet.

All I could hear was my own heartbeat.

What does she want to do?

She wants ...... Do what?

A conjecture came to my mind.

Syllable!

I heard a soft thud.

The light in the hall seemed to have dimmed.

There was a commotion of the crowd looming behind it.

Syllable!

"Ahh

"How?"

"Light Bulb ......"

Syllable!

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Whoa!

"Ahh

"Ouch, be careful!"

With this sound, the entire hall suddenly fell into darkness, and only the glass door at the entrance of the building let in the light.

This old building has no daylight in mind. The largest source of light in the building is the electric light on the ceiling. In addition, there are many stone pillars, corners, and narrow corridors, which cause secondary damage to the propagation of light.

My mind suddenly cleared up, and I recognized a problem very clearly.

Just then, I heard a small explosion coming from upstairs.

My consciousness followed in the air, and without any hesitation or hesitation, I ignored the new surroundings around me and held out my hand to the person in front of me.

(End of chapter)