Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 1685: Strong Ghosts

It's a strange woman's voice.

And I said, “Yes, who are you? ”

“Hello, I'm a nurse at the City Hospital, we have a patient who is very ill and can't even speak, but he refuses any treatment and resists. I just wrote down your name and address. Our ambulance just walked by. I called the store next door. Can you come? ”

The patient who refused to treat me, mentioned my name?

I calmed down and asked, "What's the patient's name? ”

“He was no longer able to speak at the time of his treatment, and his ID was written in Yuwenmeng.” The nurse said.

Now I'm a little strange.

Didn't I give the fake ghost a charm? Guaranteed not to be harassed by Thousand Souls within seven days, but what is this?

What's new?

“Well, you tell me the exact room number, and I'll be right there.” I said.

By the time I arrived at the hospital, Yuwen was pale, shrunk into a bunch of quilts, closed his eyes, and was unconscious.

Several doctors and nurses are trying to save it.

As soon as I walked in, I felt something was wrong. It was so cold in this room!

A shady cold breeze kept spinning over the roof, and the lights hanging from the ceiling were swinging left and right and flashing, as if they were about to go out.

“Sir, please don't come in. We're rescuing the patient.” A nurse who hurried out, as if she were going to take some equipment, saw me step into the ward and said politely and seriously.

“This is what you asked me to do.” I replied.

“Are you… Zhang Jiulin?” The nurse was surprised and asked.

“Yes.” I nodded.

“I'm sorry, the patient was conscious when we called and he didn't want to cooperate with us and had to see you. But as you can see now, he suspects that his respiratory tract is blocked, his life is in danger, he must be rescued immediately, please… What are you doing? ”

Before she finished, I suddenly pulled out a note and lit it with a lighter.

The nurse stood still and took a step back unconsciously.

Boom!

The hanging lights on the roof burst into pieces and broken glass scum flew around, leaving the room suddenly in darkness.

Two nurses screamed, but the doctor said steadily: "Hurry! Take the phone lighting first, Zhang, report to the director, arrange another room immediately..."

“Ah! Help me, help me.” At this moment, lying in bed, Yuwen's dream, already unconscious, suddenly shouted.

His hands and feet fluttered, and he grabbed the doctor in front of him and shook him violently, almost pulling the other guy's big heel.

“Hmm?” The doctor stunned, pulled out his hand, touched the pulse under his neck, and looked him in the eye with the nurse's illuminated phone. It was amazing, he said: "That's weird! How is breathing normal again? ”

“Dr. Wang, do you still use the device?” The nurse in front of me also asked strangely.

“No need.” The doctor waved: “Just notify the logistics and change the light.” After that, he was still shaking his head a little, then pulling away from Yuwen's dream and walking out of the ward.

“Help me, help me! There's a ghost! There's a ghost trying to hurt me! Master Zhang, where is Master Zhang? You guys get him over here.” Yuwenmeng cried out, still pulling the nurse next to him.

The little nurse panicked and fled.

The nurse in front of me looked at him and looked at me again: “The patient may have been a little frightened, so you can comfort him.” He also walked out.

In time, there was just me and this fake ghost left in the room.

“What's going on?” I walked up to the bed and asked coldly.

Yuwenmeng had regained consciousness at this time. When he heard my voice, he was relieved. But he was still scared. He shook his voice: “Master Zhang, there are ghosts, there are ghosts! There's a ghost trying to hurt me! ”

“What the hell is going on? ”

Upon seeing me around, Yu Wenmeng was relieved. After a few breaths, he calmed down gradually. “The charm you gave me really worked," he said incessantly. "The last few days have been safe. I thought the disaster was over, I was going to celebrate, and I found a Japanese restaurant at night. As soon as I was about to go in, I rushed up to a man in a raincoat, his head was wrapped in a tight and solid face. Before I could see what he looked like, he threw something at me, and then I saw a ghost! ”

“It's a ghost! It's all blood, there's only half my head left, but those eyes are still staring, just staring so hard at me! Reach out and grab me by the neck. ”

“As soon as I fell, the ghost rode on me and bled all over my face, he was going to strangle me! He's gonna kill me! ”

“I shouted for help, and the people on the road came around, but they didn't seem to see the ghost riding on me. It's just a hard question. What happened to me? I couldn't speak at the time...”

“They called 120, they called an ambulance, and the ghost was strangling me in the ambulance! I kept twisting with it, but the doctors pressed me dead. ”

“I can't get strangled. I'm dying! ”

“In the waiting room leading to the emergency room, news was playing, your Chinese flag appeared, and your Chinese anthem was sounded. The ghost somehow let go and saluted the screen. I just took a breath, asked the nurse for a pen and paper, and wrote down your name and address. ”

“At the end of the anthem, the ghost rushed up again, dying to hold me down, many times more powerful than the original! I could hardly spell it. I watched those bloody hands strangle my neck, and I was pushing harder and harder, and I was unconscious and I didn't know anything. ”

“Master Zhang, thank you so much! Saved me again.” Yu Wenmeng didn't know if it was frightening or touching, but he actually cried.

And I shook his hand off and smiled. “Don't touch me, I think you're dirty. ”

“Return your Chinese national anthem. Aren't you Chinese? You don't have Chinese blood on you? I had heard those news, and I still had some hard feelings that this scum should not have appeared in the Chinese. Now I regret it. I shouldn't have come to save you! ”

Yu Wenmeng suddenly choked.

“Do you know who those ghosts you're afraid of are? Now I can tell you, they're all martyrs, all Chinese who fought the Japs back then. Soldiers, one of their national hearts cannot tolerate a dog traitor like you! I can't see a son of a bitch like you bowing to the Japanese. Don't say you don't think you're Chinese, just think you don't deserve it! Sons of bitches like you deserve to be strangled by a ghost. That's what they deserve.” I shouted in the most rude pain.

Then he stopped and turned around and walked out of the ward.