Chapter 128: Nine: The "Nightmare" of the Negative Man
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Lying on the bed, Hao Mengling's mind was full of conversations with doctors outside the emergency room when he was in the hospital. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Doctor, how is my friend?"
"It's not life-threatening, but..."
"But what, doctor!"
However, the patient was hit on the head and caused intracranial hemorrhage, which compressed the central nervous system. The worst outcome may be brain death, depending on the patient's subconscious. Even in the best-case scenario, you may not be awake when you wake up. That is, commonly known as vegetative people. β
"That... Yes.. Can it be recovered? Can it be cured after becoming a vegetative person? Hao Mengling's voice trembled a little.
"It's hard to say."
At that moment, it was like a bolt from the blue. Hao Mengling seemed to have lost his soul. Her foot was fine, just a simple bandage, and the doctor told her that she couldn't exercise vigorously and it would get better soon. But Jiang Yan turned out to be... So serious! She's all for herself!
Hao Mengling's tears couldn't be stopped at all, even though she knew that crying couldn't solve any problems, she still couldn't help crying.
At that moment, she hated Zhao Weiqi very much.
It's all his fault! And that little san called Yun!
Hao Mengling's eyes were full of hatred, he hated Zhao Weiqi. If it weren't for him looking for a mistress, he wouldn't be sad. If you don't feel sad yourself, you won't not be able to see the truck. If you can see the truck, you don't need Jiang Yan to save yourself. If Jiang Yan didn't have to save herself, she wouldn't have to lie in the hospital now and her life and death were uncertain!
Hao Mengling lay on the bed and recalled a lot, a lot of the good times she had with Jiang Yan before. I don't know if there will be a chance in the future.
It didn't take long for Hao Mengling to fall asleep. She still had the teardrop in the corner of her eye when she was asleep, swaying, and hanging in the corner of her eye.
"I am... Where is it? Hao Mengling opened his eyes in a daze, as if he hadn't figured out what was going on. The sun was shining brightly in front of him, and Hao Mengling propped his arms in front of his forehead, trying to hide some shade. Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind him: "Dream Spirit, you're here." β
Hao Mengling's vision at this time also adapted to the light here, and after a look, he was still at home, but he seemed to be asleep on the sand, and when he heard the familiar voice, he was a little surprised: "Jiang Yan, why are you here." You.. β
At this time, Hao Mengling suddenly remembered something, Jiang Yan obviously had a car accident and went to the hospital, so who is in her home now? But if it's not Jiang Yan, then why is the voice exactly the same as Jiang Yan? Suddenly, a cool breath rose from the bottom of Hao Mengling's heart, and Hao Mengling didn't know if he should go back to confirm what was going on.
"Dream Spirit, what's wrong with you. I'm Jiang Yan, come back and look at me. The voice behind him seemed to see that Hao Mengling didn't look back, so he began to urge. Hearing this voice, Hao Mengling confirmed that it was really Jiang Yan's voice. Two people have been together since childhood, and they are more familiar with each other than with their respective objects. As soon as I heard this voice, Jiang Yan was right!
Hao Mengling turned around with a little surprise: "Jiang Yan, you're okay. Yes! Yes! β
The moment he turned around, Hao Mengling did see Jiang Yan. But Jiang Yan was hanging at the door of Hao Mengling's bedroom! That's right, it's hanging! Jiang Yan's neck was hung on a rope, but the rope was hung on the ceiling after the ceiling was suspended!
After seeing Hao Mengling turn around, Jiang Yan, who was hanging, raised her head and smiled at Hao Mengling: "Mengling, come with me, come." Hao Mengling looked at that Jiang Yan, covered her mouth and couldn't believe it: "No... No.. You're not. Jiang Yan! β
"I'm Jiang Yan, Mengling, don't you know me?" When Jiang Yan heard Hao Mengling say this, she actually got down from the rope, lowered her head, and walked towards Hao Mengling as she spoke. With her head covering her face, Hao Mengling couldn't see anything at all, but it was indeed Jiang Yan who listened to the voice! It's just that Jiang Yan is in the hospital now, so who is this?!
Hao Mengling jumped off the sand in frightβshe didn't know where she got so much strength. glanced at Jiang Yan, and immediately turned his head and ran towards the door. She was already panicking, she didn't know where she was supposed to go, but she knew that she had to run, she had to leave this thing that sounded the same as Jiang Yan!
And at this moment, Hao Mengling's mobile phone rang. It wasn't a call, but the music turned on automatically, and a song that Hao Mengling had never heard before suddenly began to play:
"May the woman whom thou wilt caress bleed without ceasing,
It's not my fault that one night **.
I hope the woman you caress is rotting,
It's not my fault that one night **. β
A high-pitched female voice kept repeating these words, her voice sharp and piercing. Hao Mengling looked down at the mobile phone playing music in his hand and threw it out. The mobile phone rolled a few times on the ground, just like Jiang Yan at the beginning, rolled a few times, and then stopped and never moved again. It's just that the music hasn't stopped, and it's still repeating these four sentences.
After throwing away the mobile phone, Hao Mengling had already run to the door, turned his head to take a look, but found that Jiang Yan was still there and did not move, and he had no intention of chasing him at all.
Hao Mengling breathed a sigh of relief, and then opened the door.
A huge face was close to Hao Mengling, and the distance between the two faces was less than a centimeter!
"Ahh Hao Mengling exclaimed and sat up from the bed. It turned out to be a dream again. I've been having nightmares lately, and I don't know what's going on.
The sunlight was a little dazzling, and Hao Mengling took his arm to slightly cover a piece of shade. Hao Mengling remembers the details of this nightmare clearly. If given a choice, she would rather not remember it, because this dream is indeed too scary! Hao Mengling recalled the last face he saw at the door, and that face looked like Jiang Yan! Hao Mengling then thought of the voice of the person hanging at his door, which was also Jiang Yan's voice.
Could this be a portent? Could it be that Jiang Yan is calling for herself?
Hao Mengling was a little excited. She has always had a lot of guilt about Jiang Yan's injury, so it is not difficult for her to understand that she would think so. But she didn't expect that Jiang Yan, who was hanging on the wall at that time, would call Hao Mengling to accompany her?
It didn't take long to get dressed, and soon Hao Mengling packed it up. And after sleeping for a while, it was obvious that the injury had been much better, and Hao Mengling finished cleaning up and hurriedly went out.
Zhao Weiqi was still at home last night, and now there is no one in the living room at all, and I don't know if he went home or went to find that junior. What's the name of the junior? Cloud? Hmph, what a broken name.
Hao Mengling walked out of the living room and opened the door, but he was taken aback! 8