Ju once underwent minimally invasive surgery in the city hospital, and she used the pure biological factor drugs extracted by the nanotechnology particle technology recommended by the doctor to directly target and intervene in the thyroid lesion tissue.

In the early stage, the condition was good, but I don't know what's going on lately, and it seems that there is a tendency to recur. I had no choice but to implement the doctor's second treatment method and carry out drip anti-inflammatory treatment. Ju, who was lying in the observation room, held the phone in one hand and did not dare to move in the other, and the plastic tube for the infusion was still injecting a steady stream of drugs to relieve the symptoms of chest tightness, dyspnea, and eye pain caused by the onset of the lesion.

After receiving the call, Ju didn't say anything, and after the door of the observation room trembled slightly, a trainee nurse came in. The nurse holds a tube of needles in her hand, looks up at the drip bottle hanging from the sliding shelf, and fills the needle into the plastic bag underneath the bottle.

"Nurse, is there any more to this bottle?" Ju watched the nurse finish injecting the medicine in the needle and wanted to leave, so he hurriedly asked.

The nurse was indifferent to Ju's inquiry, after injecting the drug, she retreated and left, and when she came to the door, she suddenly turned her head sideways to look at her, and with the nurse's strange glance, Ju shivered coldly, and when she wanted to see the nurse clearly, she only saw a flash of pink, and she had disappeared.

Ju, who secretly felt strange, withdrew his gaze and looked up at the decorated observation room, the low top of the plaster lookout board made people feel depressed, and the feeling of chest tightness and breathlessness was breathless. The thought in her mind was that a phone call just now made her suddenly think of the bloody scene of the suicide woman in the community.

Staring at the dark brown drug bottle, a string of bubbles kept bubbling up, which is a cyclic reaction of the drug being injected into the plastic bag, and the drug injected into the plastic bag quietly dripped into the slender plastic tube and into the blood vessels of the wrist.

The medicine seemed to have a calming effect, Ju felt tiredness attacking, the drops were like a hypnotic pendulum, his eyes were unconsciously closing silently and slowly, and the traces of his thoughts were still on the woman who committed suicide.

The door of the ward slowly opened strangely, and a nurse with a tray walked in with her head down, isn't it? How is this nurse with long hair? Ju remembered that it was usually the short-haired nurse who came to change her dressing or something. So who is this long-haired nurse? Thinking like this, Ju twisted his head to see the nurse's appearance.

The long-haired nurse still bowed her head, her long hair was not wrapped in the brim of the pink delicate hat, but was silky like a waterfall scattered over her face, and behind her back, the black silky tips covered her face, giving Ju a strange and eerie feeling.

The nurse held the tray silently, and the posture of walking was really terrifying, watching her float in, giving people the kind of vision that floated in.

"Who are you?" Ju twisted his arm and wanted to get up, but he was limited to the scope of big movements by the arm of the infusion.

"I ...... Be...... I. It was eerie, as if someone was choking the throat, and the hoarse voice came from the nurse's loose hair. When the sound came out, it was as piercing as a crow scraping, and the sweat burrs on Ju's body were so irritated that they stood up.

Ju suddenly felt very cold, this kind of cold for no reason, because of the feeling after the nurse came in, she instinctively pulled, some thin horizontal bedding, trying to cover the sudden cold, couldn't help shivering.

"You...... Do I know you? What about the short-haired nurse just now? Ju covered his body, but he still felt cold. This kind of inexplicable coldness, so cold that my teeth can't help but bump against each other, and I feel a sense of urgency when I speak.

"Ms. Ju, why don't you know me? Look at who I am! As she spoke, the nurse looked up......

A white face, eye sockets, nose, and corners of the mouth were all bloody.

Instantaneous trembling, his throat seemed to be strangled by the power of a ghost, he couldn't make a normal sound, and his whole body shook violently like chaff. Ju could only open his mouth wide, and his eyes widened due to fright, and his eyes became more and more painful. She pointed to the nurse of unknown origin, pursed her lips for a long time, and said, "You...... You are...... Aren't you dead? ”

The nurse's grim blue and white face was terrifying when Ju asked. Her skull writhed, and her joints snapped, and Ju shrank her head back in fright. She felt as if her neck was about to break, and at the same time she saw the wound on the nurse's neck that kept bleeding, and the blood was sprayed like a tap water burst, and a strange sound came out of the open throat.

"I ...... It's for you...... If you live in pain, you might as well come with me to Elysium. Blood slowly flowed down the nurse's open neck.

Ju breathed heavily, his chest rose and fell violently, and he was inexplicably imprisoned like a spasm. There was a strong smell of blood, and the stitches filled the entire observation room, and the blood quickly rose up along the corner of the wall like a flood. That strange feeling of suffocation deeply choked every nerve in Ju, and she tried her best to mobilize the cells in her body, but her whole body seemed to be out of control, and she didn't listen to her call at all.

Terrible heads, looking up, blood-clinging hair, blood gushing out, never-ending weirdness......

Ju was desperate as she watched as the blood flooded the hospital bed...... The nurse's long hair floated in the blood, and the skull sank in the blood...... Ju shut his mouth and held his breath, allowing the sharp pain in his chest due to his poor breathing.

The red blood instantly rose to the observation board of the ward, and Ju felt that his eyes were bursting out, but he didn't feel the pain. Her body also sank into thick, disgusting blood, floating at will...... The other eye looked at the silky black hair that was floating from not far away, and behind the hair was the terrifying face, and a pair of white hands stretched out to choke her neck.

Countless red blood bubbles bubbled up in the blood, and Ju felt that her neck was strangled by a pair of cold hands, and she kept kicking her legs and struggling...... A lot of foul-smelling blood poured into his mouth.

At this moment, the door of the ward in the observation room was pushed open by someone with a 'bang'. Ju's consciousness was like silk, and there was a hurried sound in his ears, and there were chaotic footsteps...

"Quick...... It could be a drug allergy. The voice was vague and trance-like, and Ju gradually lost consciousness. She felt so light, so light, as light as a newborn baby.

In the emergency room of the hospital, the doctors gave Ju an electric shock, and some nurses dialed her family according to the phone on Ju's body. Leaning slightly, an Alto car drove at the entrance of the hospital, and a middle-aged man hurriedly closed the door without caring about the unhappy look on the face of the car-keeper, but hurriedly entered the nurse's duty room.

Ju, his eyes were sloppy, as if he was a mummy, lying on his back expressionlessly. She turned a deaf ear to the footsteps coming from the door. Thinking was stagnant in the dream just now, Ju didn't know what caused the drug allergy just now, and the nurses didn't admit that she had added an undeserved injection of medicine, and there was no way to verify the records.

Ju didn't want to worry about who was abusing drugs, and he didn't want to go to the short-haired nurse who appeared in the ward before, there was a very strange thing that even science couldn't explain, that is, the short-haired nurse didn't go to work at all today.

Ju continued to think about the nightmare just now, tomorrow is Lin Zhen's first seven, she will definitely come to ask for her life.