I opened my mouth, not knowing what to say, because if I refused, I would be fighting the ghost.

"Su Ran, hurry up. Qingyou had already had a brief conversation with the nurse in charge of Luo Jingyi, and seeing that I was still talking to An Xin, he took Bai Mao and Qiangzi and walked a few steps towards us, and said with a little urging in his tone: "Luo Jingyi's physical condition is not very good, we can't disturb her for too long." ”

"Oh......"

"Uncle Qingyou!"

I just turned my head to respond, and before I could say the next words, Tuoba Xueman suddenly turned around, struggled out of An Xin's arms, and ran towards Qingyou. This crisp children's voice sounded very abruptly in the ears of a few people on the seventh floor at this moment, and in an instant, five or six pairs of eyes full of shock stared at it in unison.

White hair, two nurses who were just about to go back to the nurse's station...... My face suddenly froze, and so did Qingyou, who was facing away from them, you know, Tuoba Xueman (doll) holding Qingyou's trouser leg at the moment was in their eyes...... It should coincide with a recently released horror movie with dolls as the main character.

"The ......"

I instinctively opened my mouth to explain, but when I saw Tuoba Xueman's arm still shaking, a sense of powerlessness suddenly slapped over all my brain cells like a huge wave.

"How old is it, it's okay to buy this kind of toy for children to play with, it's naïve or not. At this time, the first to react was actually An Xin, she walked in front of Qingyou, picked up the little ghost head from the ground, and turned her head to me and complained: "This gift looks old after you transform it, I don't know, I thought you bought it second-hand." ”

Her coquettish tone made these individuals stunned again.

"Ah...... Hahaha, don't you want to surprise you, smart little things are popular now, don't you like it?" I quickly came back to my senses, and echoed with a smile: "If you don't like it, I'll change to a beautiful doll again......"

"Humph!"

An Xin tilted his head and snorted softly when he listened, and then smiled. And my eyes are still on the little ghost, An Xin's fingers are gently pinched on the doll's face, in the eyes of the white-haired people who don't know the inside story, An Xin may just be playing with his own gifts, but in my and Qingyou, Qiangzi's opinion, An Xin is reminding the little ghost in disguise that her current state is extremely terrifying in the eyes of others.

In other words, I don't know if An Xin's acting skills are good, or if these people think that the truth of the matter should be like this, after we finished this part dryly, the two nurses really patted their chests and whispered "scared me to death", and went back to the nurses' station.

However, Bai Mao, who has lived in the same dormitory for half a year, has seen through my lame acting skills. After the two nurses had disappeared from our sight, he still stared at the two of them, staring at the doll in An Xin's hand in disbelief, and stammered.

"I'm here, I'm rubbing, I'm ...... What the hell?"

"Hmm!"

I also patted my chest, and after glancing at the strong son who knew the inside story, Qingyou glanced at each other, nodded slightly, and gave him such an answer. However, the corridor on the seventh floor, which passes by from time to time, is not suitable to explain these things to him, plus the grandfather of this little ghost is the culprit who caused Luo Jingyi to look like this, I am not sure if his temper will attack directly after telling him the true identity of this little ghost.

An Xin knew that his "role" had been played, and then patted me on the shoulder, and after telling me to take care of Tuoba Xueman, he stuffed the little ghost head into my arms again, turned around and swayed back to the sixth floor.

"Let's go, let's go inside. ”

I hugged this little ghost, thinking about how to tell Qingyou a few words just now.

In the intensive care unit, the air smells of disinfectant water.

"What's the matter?" As soon as the door of the intensive care unit closed, Bai Mao rushed to me, staring at the doll in my arms, and his voice trembled slightly: "What is she? No, who is she!?"

I was startled by Bai Mao's sudden excitement, and almost subconsciously hugged Tuoba Xueman tighter, but at this moment, Bai Mao didn't know if he felt something from Tuoba Xueman, I actually saw a trace of hostility in his eyes.

She ...... "My heart tightened, and I opened my mouth, not knowing what to say."

And Tuoba Xueman herself, as a soul body, her perception of emotions is not much worse than mine, so she naturally feels the hostility of Bai Mao. She knew the identity of Bai Mao, out of the instinct of a child, and in the face of strong hostility from adults, the instinctive reaction of the little ghost was to hide in my arms, trying to dodge.

Qingyou frowned, his face showed a little displeasure, he looked at Luo Jingyi, whose eyelids trembled slightly, on the bed, and was about to say something, when Qiangzi took the lead in blocking his master.

"Bai Mao, don't get excited, Luo Jingyi is still awake. Qiangzi walked to Luo Jingyi's bedside while pulling Bai Mao's shoulders, and whispered to him: "The hospital has explained, saying that Luo Jingyi should not be stimulated now, and her emotions should not fluctuate too much, otherwise her state will continue to deteriorate." ”

Speaking of this, Qiangzi's mouth turned to the side, and after handing Bai Mao a slightly calm look, he slowly shook his head. What he means is that Qingyou came over to see Luo Jingyi's situation, and the little ghost I am holding in my arms is still covered by Qingyou, if he wants Qingyou to do his best to help, don't care about the identity of the little ghost for the time being, and wait for Luo Jingyi to be out of danger, and then it's not too late to ask.

Bai Mao also understood this, his complicated gaze swept over the little ghost in my arms, and then turned to Luo Jingyi, his lips pursed and loosely went back and forth a few times, and finally nodded.

Luo Jingyi was awake, but after the train trip in the morning, her body was completely unable to hold on. She was already thin and out of shape, her yellow hair was scattered on the pillow due to lack of nutrition, there was no trace of flesh on her whole face, her sallow skin wrapped around her towering cheekbones, and the sunken between her cheeks and chin was a palpitating arc. Her hands were also sallow, with an infusion needle tied to the back of her hand, and the eye of the needle was densely packed near the white medicinal tape.

After her eyelashes trembled a few times, Luo Jingyi's eyes slowly opened, and Bai Mao hurriedly took a small step forward when she saw this, her legs against the hospital bed, and her eyes were slightly red again.

"How's it going?" Knowing that her state was getting worse and worse, Bai Mao still asked softly: "Is it uncomfortable?

"Hmm. The corners of Luo Jingyi's mouth twitched slightly, and she struggled to make a sound comparable to a mosquito cry from her nose in response.

I could tell that she wanted to laugh, but this reluctant smile that only a dying person would show, and we could see that our noses were sour. Although, it has only been less than three days since Qiangzi and I first met her.

"Don't worry, we'll heal you. Hadron walked over, and with his slightly distorted face, he said seriously, "It will be." ”

Hearing this, Bai Mao turned his head to look at it, I took a deep breath, and then gently bowed my head.

Because Luo Jingyi didn't have much time to be visited, after a few of us encouraged her, we found an excuse to spend the white hair and talked about it at her bedside. Qingyou's opinion is still the same as last night, no matter how successful the operation is, first renew the points we have in our hands to save her life.

We don't have any objection to this, because the ghost catching points on my side have just been sold, so there are only seven days that can be added to Luo Jingyi, as for Qingyou, the ghost catching points in his hand are already more than forty, plus the old demon can use it, not to mention, we can also continue Luo Jingyi's life for more than two months.

In two months, with the human and financial resources of a few of us, how could we bring Luo Jingyi back from before the ghost gate was closed?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but go out to tell Bai Mao the good news, since Luo Jingyi was rescued in Shijiazhuang, his heart has been hanging, I am really afraid that if this continues, he will live with Luo Jingyi in Qingze Hospital for a month.

"Uncle Qingyou, I have a way to cure this sister!"

However, just when we were about to go back to get the yellow paper cinnabar, the little ghost head that jumped from my arms to Luo Jingyi's chest at some point jumped up and opened his mouth again.

Well...... Luo Jingyi's chest!

"I've got a wipe!"

I jumped three feet high, and almost with an afterimage in my hands, I caught the little ghost. Nima, I don't even dare to touch her in Luo Jingyi's current state, for fear that if I accidentally use too much strength, I will faint her, that's it, this little ghost is still bouncing on her chest......

So, I instinctively ignored what she just said.

"Why are you standing on someone!?" Although the doll possessed by the little ghost is very light, I still can't help but educate her with a cold face: "What is the situation of this sister, can't you see it......?"

"Su Ran!" I was chattering, but Qingyou took Tuoba Xueman from my hand, glared at me with a frown, and said, "Don't shout in the intensive care ward, I said before that Luo Jingyi can't be stimulated in any way...... Let's hear what this little ghost has to say!"

"Hey, Su Ran......" Qiangzi suddenly touched my arm, and then pointed at Luo Jingyi with a nervous expression, and said, "She...... Is it tired and asleep at this time, or is it ...... Dizzy?"

"What!?"

It turns out that we only cared about studying how to save Luo Jingyi, but we ignored the fact that she was still awake, so when the little ghost head jumped on her body just now, Luo Jingyi's consciousness should have ...... Sober!