I don't know how I got back, I just know that I dragged my numb body back to the ward, and then the old man looked at me with an unfathomable expression, but how do you look at it, how do you look like you're laughing?

What laugh at what laughs?

I muttered to myself.

The old man actually looked at me with a disrespectful look of old man, but his expression was very gentle, but I thought of the situation when Ali was so hurt by his words, and I couldn't help but be angry, if I hadn't seen him get old, and his wife and son had left, I would really have beaten him up.

In other words, I once again sorted out the reasons why I didn't beat him, and found that he was also a poor person, who had worked hard for most of his life, and gave everything alone, just for the family to be able to live well, and in the end he was still alone and suffering from the pain they bringed.

I couldn't help but sigh.

The slightest dissatisfaction with the old man was driven away from my body, and I sat down to talk to him.

He talked a lot to me, and most of the time he was there talking to himself alone, and I barely had a chance to interject.

It's a little strange in my heart, you still don't say anything to me in the morning, why, in the evening there are so many words that I can't even interject.

I thought so, but I didn't say it.

I'm a person who talks a lot, and you want to talk to me now, and you don't need me to speak, which makes me feel very uncomfortable, I can't help it, in order to hide my embarrassment, I picked up the water on the bedside table and drank it in a big gulp.

That's it, I drank as long as he said alone.

After he finally stopped chattering for half an hour, I drank all the water in the whole bottle of bile bottle, plus I ate a blood orange and a handful of bananas before, and now my stomach was twitching, I couldn't help it anymore, jumped out of bed, said a word to the old man, and was about to walk towards the door of the ward.

As soon as I walked to the door, I felt the gaze of the old man behind me, and the trembling voice came to me, the old man spoke again, I was anxious in my heart, and the pain in my heart, uncle, if you have something to say, you should say it quickly, don't say it for half an hour, I really can't hold on.

Hearing my words, he said, "Young man, bear with me, it's night, you'd better not go to the toilet alone, the hospital at night, especially the ward area, I'm afraid it won't be so peaceful." ”

I had a lot of courage, but when this old man said this, I was suddenly like a balloon full of air that was punctured with countless holes in an instant, and slowly began to leak, I was indeed a little scared.

Because, I remembered the cry at the corner of the hallway last time......

I gasped again, a little hesitant.

I turned my head angrily and looked at this old man, you usually eat less, and no one treats people as dumb if you don't eat!

I'm particularly annoyed by this old man's ability to open a pot and lift that pot, Mom. Yes, your words have caused me more than 10,000 points of harm, and I am really scared.

Now that I've walked to the door, won't I admit that I'm scared when I walk back?

Let me admit that I'm scared, I'm afraid it's not that simple.

At this point, I feel like my scalp is tingling with every step I take!

Yes, I don't want to go to the toilet at night anymore, but my stomach really hurts, and if I don't go, to be honest, I'll have to use the urinals and basins for the elderly, and I'm not scared to that extent.

What's even more infuriating is that this old man always speaks so lightly, and every time he always points out the most terrifying essence of the most ordinary thing in life like the finishing touch, and I really obey him......

The more you think, the more you fear.

I feel most fortunate that I don't have to be with him for long, because in a day or two at the latest, I will be discharged from the hospital, and if I don't leave the hospital, I will really be scared to death by him.

Because staying in a ward with him is not mentally recuperating at all, it looks more like probing the bottom line of my nervous breakdown!

I left the ward with a hard head, but somehow, as soon as I went out, I felt a little cold all over my body!

I gasped, glanced back at the old man, and saw the smile on his face, although it was not mysterious, but it really made me feel unsure.

But he didn't speak, his eyes were on me until the moment I turned my head back to the front.

It was very dark in the corridor, and there was an inexplicable gust of wind through the hall, and I couldn't help but shiver all over my body.

I turned my head and continued to walk towards the toilet, at this moment, this hospital, seriously, is really a bit eerie......

The overall environment was quiet as there was no one but me.

It's really weird, those people really don't come out to the toilet at night?

I felt a chill inexplicably, how to say it, it was an inexplicable coldness, as if an indescribable chill was infiltrating my body little by little.

I rubbed my numb hands, buried my head low, and ran desperately towards the toilet.

All I could hear was my crackling footsteps in the empty hallway, far away......

If I really had to smile at my state of mind at the moment, I would be like a woman walking alone on the street wrapped in a headscarf in the middle of a bleak autumn night, trembling at every step, as if there was an unforeseen danger behind me, and my heart was cold with every breath......

Not only for psychological reasons, but also for physical reasons, I can't help it anymore, and when I can't go to the toilet, I may really have a problem.

I hurriedly quickened my pace and ran towards the toilet.

I didn't have time to close the door when I entered the toilet, so I hurriedly chose a cubicle, and after a while, I became comfortable, and it seemed that the terrifying feeling was also drifting away with the things under me.

When the matter was done, I felt more energetic all of a sudden......

Walking to the sink outside the toilet, I turned on the water, stared at the mirror, and looked inside, although my face was still very pale, but at least a little bloody, and slowly relaxed.

I bowed a handful of cold water and wiped it on my face, it felt very cool, the only thing that didn't feel right was ......

The smell of the water seems a little strange, and when I rub it on my face, I always feel a little slimy......

I looked in the mirror, and the faucet was too late to turn off, so I turned around and ran.

Because my face on the mirror was covered with blood, and the blood beads were dripping along my three-dimensional features, swaying and dripping, this sudden horror made me dare not stare at the mirror anymore, even if I looked at it......

The water is still flowing out of the faucet, bubbling like a continuous stream, hitting the sink, bursting into the sink, bursting into the splash, crystal clear, like a dazzling diamond, to be honest, this scene is very ordinary, if ...... If...... If it wasn't blood that smelled of blood!

I staggered out and slammed into the door of the toilet with a bang, and thousands of stars began to pop up around me, and I swirled out of the toilet and in a trance I seemed to find ......

In front of me there was a large pool of blood that was constantly flowing......

It seemed to be all over the hallway where I came......

This... What's going on here?

Now the problem is big, I swallow my saliva fiercely, leaning against the wall and shivering incessantly.