As I walked to my bed, I suddenly remembered what the old man had said to me......

Her wife used to sleep in this bed, and now she ......

Thinking of this, to be honest, it makes people feel heartbroken, after all, this is a bed that a dead man has slept in!

No, it's supposed to be someone who died in this bed.

Thinking of the old man just now, and what the old man said, the more I thought about it, the more scared I felt!

I feel sick now, I remember that I have slept in the dead man's bed here today, carefree, and comfortable for more than ten hours, and I always feel that there is a pimple lingering in my heart.

My whole body was starting to itch, and it was as if there were thousands of little ants swarming around me.

I kept scratching every inch of my body and the skin I could, one white mark after another, spreading on my arms, like a circle of ripples and constantly rippling, until a drop of blood appeared on the ripples, shaking, dripping, but I didn't feel the slightest pain, I still kept scratching.

At this time, the young man who was about to sleep on the other hospital bed, looking at my inexplicable and terrifying and bloody movements at the moment, pushed away the quilt covering his body, coughed while grabbing my hand, stopped me from behaving no different from self-harm, and shouted at me, "Hey, did you really get a serious brain injury before you were hospitalized?" Do you want me to call you a nurse—"

I saw that he was really going to press the button at the bedside to call the nurse, and I came to my senses, stopped what I was doing, and hurriedly stopped him.

I looked at my skin and I was shocked, I didn't really have a problem with my brain.

I turned my head to look at the young man, smiled awkwardly, and waved my hand at him: "No...... Not much, hehe......"

The young man looked at me suspiciously, shrugged his shoulders, and lay back on his bed, saying nothing more.

I kept smiling on my face, and the young man ignored me now, took out his phone, and played with himself.

I still had a smile on my face, but I was still panicking.

The words of the old man just now still echoed in my ears:

"This is the bed my wife used to sleep in......"

"She died two years ago......"

"My son, too, is dead......"

Thinking of this, my body began to itch again, and I wanted to scratch and scratch again. At this time, the young man saw that I was about to start self-harm, hurriedly threw my phone and stood up, looked at my expression, as if he understood something, did not speak for a while, just grabbed my hand tightly and did not want me to scratch my already broken skin.

We were in a stalemate for a long time before he spoke: "I know what you're thinking, you're just thinking about the old man you mentioned to me just now, you think he's a ghost, right?" Think you've slept in the bed that a dead man stole in, right? ”

I nodded, and shook my head again.

The young man thought about it for a while, and then it suddenly dawned on him: "It turns out that you are worried that someone has died in the bed you slept on." ”

I nodded with an ugly face.

The young man suddenly laughed, and his laughter was especially loud in this already very small ward, not to mention, it was completely heartless.

I was suddenly a little annoyed, and just as I wanted to get angry, he started talking again: "There are people dying in the hospital every day, and there are no dead people sleeping on that bed, and there are no dead people in any bed, even if there are ghosts in the hospital, it's normal, because this is a hospital, you think it's a hotel!" ”

Listening to his words, I suddenly thought about it, yes, I still study medicine, how can there be no dead people in the hospital, how can there be beds that have not died in the hospital?

The pimple in my heart was completely melted at this moment, and I looked at the young man's bed, and thought to myself, maybe the bed next to me had more people dead.

I kept thinking in my heart, and my mood finally calmed down, I casually threw the hospital slippers aside, and lay down on my bed without bothering to take off my clothes.

I lay down on that bed and was about to go to bed, but after a series of events and more than ten hours of sleep today, I found that my body did not want to sleep, because I did not feel sleepy at all.

The guy didn't fall asleep, it was mainly my fault, I watched him play with his phone, I didn't plan to sleep, so I yelled at him, "Hey, did you get cut?" ”

For I saw that he was covered with a thick bandage at every other point.

This guy was a little interesting, and gave me a blank look: "You don't have any injuries on your body, did you have a serious head injury?" ”

He laughed out loud when he said that, and I felt his undisguised mockery at me!

Well, you win!

The young man seemed interested in me, and every time he looked at me for a long time before he spoke, he asked, "Do you want to know why I am in this hospital?" ”

His words broke up the atmosphere of mutual ridicule and aroused the interest in gossip in my heart, and I sat up, pricked up my ears, and stared into his eyes like a kindergarten child listening to a teacher's story.

Looking at my demeanor, this young man's facial muscles were constantly twitching, and it seemed that I couldn't do it.

Seeing him like this, I was afraid that he wouldn't talk about it, so I hurriedly waved at him, motioned for him to speak quickly, and said to him, "Say, say it quickly."

He had no choice but to nod his head, and we talked a lot that night......

I know that this young man left his family after graduating from junior high school and came to this strange city to work, he has no ability, he can't find any good job, and he is embarrassed to ask his old father for money, so he can only do some tiring and dangerous work that is not well paid, barely filling his stomach.

This time, during the construction of the exterior wall of a building that required scaffolding, he accidentally fell off the scaffolding and was admitted to the hospital. I heard this and asked him if the construction company was losing money. The light in the young man's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he told me that almost all of the medical expenses were used to be hospitalized, and even if the disease was cured, there was no future for him.

I suddenly sympathize with these people who have left their hometowns to work since they were children, although their education is not as high as ours, but they are at least making their own money to support themselves!

Look at us again, just rely on the fact that we can still study now, just do the old people in the name of gnawing, using their parents' money, squandering in college, only considering whether the money is enough, and never caring whether their parents work hard to earn money, whether they use money as lavishly as us.

At this time, the young man finished speaking, and the smile on his face looked warm and sincere. But now I feel guilty about my parents. The night passed quickly, and our relationship took a qualitative leap forward because of this conversation, at least we are friends now.

I don't know when I fell asleep, but when I opened my eyes, I found that it was eight or nine o'clock the next day, and I wanted to go to the cafeteria with the young man for breakfast, only to find that the young man was gone! What's even more bizarre is that his bed is neatly folded...... It's as if no one has ever slept with it......

I was a little surprised to see this scene, could it be that he was discharged from the hospital so early, and at least he had to leave me the contact information before leaving.

At this moment, a nurse came in to clean up, and I hurried over, smiled at the nurse, and asked, "Sister nurse, did you see the guy who slept here last night?" I pointed to the bed he slept in yesterday, "I want a contact person for him—" Before I could finish speaking, I met her look like a fool, and I was speechless.

She glanced at me and said to me, he, he didn't come back at noon yesterday, and he has ......

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