The old man looked at me playfully, and didn't speak.

Oh?

It's kind of interesting!

I frowned, looked at his toothless mouth, felt a gust of wind pass past me, and my heart began to feel really tingle.

Is what he said true or false?

"Uncle, did you see that?" At this time, the sincere face of the young man appeared in front of my eyes again, and it lingered.

It's not that I'm afraid of him, on the contrary, I still miss him very much, and my heart is sour when I think about him.

The old man didn't answer me immediately, he looked at me for a long time, and when he was about to provoke me, he smiled at me, and then patted his chest, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and then said: "I came this time to see if I can see my wife and ......."

When this old man said this, my heart couldn't stand it, and I hurriedly interrupted him, and I was stunned for a moment. After reluctating my senses, I stared at the old man's usual plain smile.

He looked at me, the look seemed to ask me why I interrupted him again, and seeing that he was about to open his mouth to continue, I hurriedly spoke, "No, no, nothing, old man, people can't be resurrected after death, and the mourning changes." ”

The old man listened to me, and seemed to understand that I did not want to continue on the subject, and sat down on the bed, took out a cigarette stick, filled it with a little tobacco, and coughed and smoked the leaf cigarette, which was very common in the countryside. The ward was already very cramped, and the smoke lingered, choking me almost to suffocate, and this old man was also strange, obviously coughing was not good, but he was still pumping vigorously.

But one of us didn't want to stop, and the other didn't stop it.

We both coughed, and for a long time, neither of us spoke, but watched as the smoke rings lingered around the room, spreading continuously.

The old man smoked for a while, then knocked the cigarette ash with his hand, put the cigarette stick aside, and looked at me a few times, but did not speak. I watched his expression of wanting to speak and stopped, and my heart was tickling, and I could see that he seemed to have something to tell me.

I gritted my teeth and let it go, no matter what you have to say!

I tentatively spoke: "Uncle, do you have anything to say to me?" ”

The old man, exhaling the last puff of smoke that had accumulated in his chest, sighed, and muttered what he should have come from but could not hide, and then told me, "Young man, are you curious why I can see what you think is dirty? ”

I nodded.

"Because I feel like I'm going to die, I'm about to step into them, and it's not strange to see them, but you're ......"

Well? The old man paused when he said this, and there was quite a sense of whether to talk about it or not.

I hurriedly nodded and motioned for him to continue.

"You are different from us old people who are dying, your life is already doomed, in my opinion, I am afraid you will not be able to get rid of them for the rest of your life, as for whether your life is in your hands, it depends on your own ......"

What do you mean? Why didn't this old man say it here? I looked at the old man, and the old man looked at me, and refused to say any more.

For a long time, the old man saw that the atmosphere was too embarrassing, smiled at me, looked at the empty corridor outside the ward, and continued for a long time: "Don't come to the hospital again if you don't have any serious illness in the future, except for the people who die of old age and accidents in the hospital, others are not necessarily good ghosts." ”

I looked into his eyes, and a sad emotion was still spreading in them: "If I hadn't been my wife and my children who had died in this ward, I wouldn't have come back to this place." ”

Then he looked at me: "Do you know, the bed you are lying on is the same one that my wife once lay on, but she has passed away. ”

The previous words were fine, but I didn't expect to suddenly hear this sentence as soon as the conversation changed.

To be honest, this sentence made me very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, because I saw that my body was starting to itch again.

But looking at his sad expression, I couldn't say anything, but the muscles on my face kept beating, and I slapped a few times in embarrassment, relaxed my facial muscles, and sighed.

I sensed that the old man might not want to continue with me, so I had to give up and continue asking.

I'm also bored, constantly writhing on the bed, and finally simply turned over and covered the quilt, anyway, I'm recuperating from my injuries, not to mention that what I need to recover most now is spirit.

At this moment, the old man suddenly stood up, and I was startled, what was he going to do? He looked at my bed and said to me, "Young man, you're fine anyway, come with me and go outside." ”

I'm in a mess in my mind now, where do I have the mood to go out for a walk, not to mention that this candidate is still you, in case you tell me something terrible, then what's the matter, it's still okay.

I lay on the bed and didn't want to move, but this old man seemed to need someone to accompany me, I thought about it, and said to the old man, "Uncle, I am not in good spirits, I need to rest more, I will not go, or I will ask someone to accompany you." ”

When the old man heard what I said, he smiled at me! I called Zhang Qingqing, Zhang Qingqing was an intern, so there was nothing wrong, and besides, she only took care of the two of us, so it didn't take long for Zhang Qingqing to come and help the old man walk towards the outside of the ward.

After the old man and Zhang Qingqing left, I lay on the bed and pretended to sleep.

I don't know why, but the old man's half-cut words really make my heart a mess now. My life is already sealed? I tugged at my hair and sighed, my anxiety written on my face.

It's my phone ringing and I'm really not in the mood to pick it up. It kept ringing, and my nightstand kept vibrating, so much so that I couldn't stand it anymore. I took my phone from the cabinet and looked at it. The phone was thrown out by me all at once, and my soul was almost scared out.

Because...... ...... of the contact display It's actually Wang Lu!

How could it be her? I was soaked in cold sweat when the door to the ward slammed shut. I fell under the bed in a bang, trembling all over, not knowing what to do now, and just lay on my back for a long time.

It wasn't until the movement on the cabinet was gone that I breathed a sigh of relief. I slowly moved back to the bed, but in this short period of time, the cabinet began to shake again.

I couldn't help but feel a spirit, my head hit the cabinet hard, I was dizzy, my eyes were full of stars, and my phone slipped off the cabinet.

The word Wang Lu was so obvious in front of my eyes, I knew that if I answered this call, I was afraid that I would fall into a huge crisis again.

I gritted my teeth and was about to swipe over the button that had been hung up, and a drop of sweat dripped on the screen, my fingers slid and the phone was connected. Damn it!

There was a ghostly howl from the mobile phone, and it looked very eerie in this ward. Along with the sound of the wind, there was also an extremely frightened voice: "She... Here she comes! Help me, help me! ”