Chapter Twenty-Four: I Had the Same Dream as You

He saw my anxious look, "Can you sneak out for me to buy a pack of cigarettes?" Buy me another lighter? I can't get out. He pointed to the doctors and security guards standing in the courtyard.

"You wait." I hurriedly stood up. Go out and buy him cigarettes.

"Don't let the doctor find out." A hint of cunning flashed on his face, this expression was really weird on Mo Qing's face.

I picked up my pace and bought him cigarettes and a lighter to come back.

When he saw the cigarette, he laughed dryly, and immediately turned his back to the doctor and secretly lit one. Then hide the cigarette in your wrist. Let the cigarette float down the sleeve of his hospital gown, wave his arm from time to time, and let the smell of cigarettes be scattered. I secretly took a puff when the doctor wasn't paying attention, and then secretly smiled at the doctor a little proudly.

Men, when they are satisfied, sometimes they are like children.

When Mo Qing saw the spirit, he was immediately confused. I was able to borrow my body to resurrect my soul. His true spirit still follows me. Do you have the courage to face him? And what happened to you in the dormitory. Do you dare to face your roommates? He looked at me calmly and saw that I didn't answer, "Do you still want to be a doctor?" He asked.

What would you not dare? When I think of that day, I can't help but feel terrified in my heart and don't speak.

"Any idea how you survived?" He looked at me intently, his eyes were misty, and although it was Mo Qing's face, he showed a mesmerizing face. It was completely different from the feeling of Mo Qing's fresh little boy, and I secretly pinched it on my leg with my hand. I lowered my head with a red face, looked up at him secretly, and saw a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and I felt that my face was even redder.

Please, I'm here to visit the sick, and I've found an old and unserious uncle ghost, and I'm still thinking about something that has nothing to do with it. It's all Mo Qing's face that is causing the trouble! Or maybe the other face in the dream is in trouble!

"I'll tell you what I've seen." He continued, "I died in a car accident. It was this woman who went through the car accident with me. ”

I followed his finger and saw Cao Xiaoyun, who was staring at the fish in the closed fish tank with his back to us.

He smiled wryly, "I didn't come back to life. She started to become delirious after seeing my body. Oddly enough, I didn't really die. I could see my body very clearly. She is the junior I want to develop, and my relationship with my wife is not very good. ”

If you look for a junior, you won't be any better.

He beckoned to me and motioned for me to sit on the stool next to him. I disguised my embarrassment and sat with him in the hospital lounge chair.

"I wandered all the way, and as she entered the hospital in a coma, she had traumatic injuries on her body, and after the operation, she came to her senses. It's just that my brain is a little unclear, and I've been surgically treated, and every night, I come out and shake after she falls asleep. ”

"One night, I saw a bright light on the third floor of the old internal medicine building, and I drifted over. As soon as I entered the internal medicine building, I felt that something was wrong, because I no longer needed to breathe, but my chest felt blocked and stuffy, as if my chest was pressed by a heavy book, there was no color in front of me, and everything I saw was black and white. The hospital looked very busy, and I could see 89 doctors and nurses busy. There were also a few police officers in military uniforms, but the clothes were strange, with large white caps, blue pants, and green rubber shoes on their feet. It looks like a police officer. The equipment and instruments used in the hospital are relatively old. It's like going back to the time of my grandparents. There were a few children running and chasing in the hallway. Two nurses seemed to be holding them back. There was also a female doctor with glasses, standing in the corridor with an iron clip in one hand and writing something. ”

What does it mean to go back to your grandparents? You're also a grandparent, right?

Wait a minute! Isn't this a similar scenario to that strange dream of mine?

Could it be that the dream I had was exactly what he experienced? It's incredible