False evidence

Chapter 222 The New Clinic Opens
Several medical staff surrounded me, blocking the line of sight between Yue Rong and me.

However, at this moment, Yue Rong suddenly let out a shrill scream:

"It hurts! Don't peel my skin off!"

The male doctor shuddered at the terrifying sound, and the two female nurses backed away.

I felt a chill run down my spine and quickly went over.

When I looked at Yue Rong, she gave me that resentful look again and stopped shouting.

This time I saw it more clearly. She looked exactly the same, but no matter how I looked at it, it looked like someone else's face, a face that I was gradually becoming familiar with.

I didn't know what I should do.

Upon seeing this woman's face, I suddenly had an idea.

I said to the woman in front of me: Come with me. (Of course, this wasn't said to Yue Rong herself.)
As he spoke, he opened the black umbrella he had brought with him.

As soon as the umbrella was opened, a wisp of black energy flew out from between Yue Rong's eyebrows and entered the umbrella.

The next second, Yue Rong also seemed to have lost all her strength, limp in Ji Lin's arms and no longer moving.

After examining her, the doctor said it was due to the effects of the medication and that she had fallen asleep. He also told Ji Lin that the other test results were in, and that Yue Rong's body showed no problems.

"She should be alright now. I'm sorry."

I said something to Yue Rong and also to Yu Jilin, then turned and walked out.

Yu Jilin said in a deep voice behind me, "After this is over, you must give me an explanation!"

"must."

After leaving the hospital, I went directly to the clinic on Shuangshan Road.

It was still raining and snowing. In this kind of weather and in this kind of location, apart from exceptions like Jiang Budai, there would be no business coming in.

As soon as I entered, I put the umbrella on the counter and then sat down behind it.

“I know you are Tong Jiawen!” I said, pointing at the umbrella. “But I am not the man who deceived you back then. My name is Sanqi, not Lü Xin! You should know Chen Zudao; he also thought I was Lü Xin. The truth is, I only gained a fragment of Lü Xin's consciousness because I saw his corpse!”

I know some things about you. You used to be Zhao Boqing's wife, I know about that train, I know you wiped out Zhao Boqing's entire family for the Yin-Yang Fan... That's because I understand physiognomy! I saw some things through Chen Zudao, and I also got some information through Lü Xin's consciousness! Whether you believe it or not, this is the truth!

Seeing 'another face' at the hospital, I am now completely certain that the soul attached to the black umbrella is none other than Tong Jiawen from back then.

I continued, "I'm just an ordinary person who only wants to live a better life with my lover and friends. Now, you and Lü Xin are seriously affecting me. Since that's the case, I won't be polite to any of you anymore."

The black umbrella suddenly trembled.

I suddenly stretched out my right hand and pressed it firmly onto the table: "I said I wouldn't be polite, and I definitely won't be polite."

I stared at my right hand...

On the way to the hospital, I called my grandfather. (Because he doesn't use a cell phone, the call was a bit complicated, but he finally answered.)
Grandpa told me that Tu Siping was one of his childhood friends, with profound kung fu skills and great intelligence.

More importantly, the old man told me that what Tu Siping said was true. When I was a child, my grandfather really did drug me and plant a ghost hand in me.

Grandpa didn't say his purpose in doing this, but he did say that the ghost hand he planted for me was different from what Tu Siping had imagined.

This right hand doesn't only appear when powerful evil forces invade; it functions according to my will.

Previously, I had no idea that the Ghost Hand existed, so how could I have imagined it?
Now, I've decided to do what I think I should do.

"Soul... Ah, ghost. If a ghost cannot invade a person's consciousness, it cannot communicate with a person. I think there is no need for us to do so. Now, I will simply send you to where you should go."

I pursed my lips, and as I tightened my grip, I shouted, "Tong Jiawen! I'll send you to reincarnation right now..."

"Sanqi, what nonsense are you talking about?" a voice suddenly interrupted me.

The key point is that this sound came from the examination room.

When the door to the consultation room opened and Gao He's lover stepped out, I was taken aback. In that instant, my hand unconsciously loosened its grip.

I reacted quickly and tried to press it down again, but while I managed to press the umbrella down, the feeling was completely different from before.

My heart sank, and I stared intently at Gao He's lover.

I haven't had much contact with her, but I can still tell that she's not much different from before.

The next moment, two more people came out of the consultation room.

One is Pidan, and the one holding Pidan's hand is Fang Ling.

My gaze swept across the three faces, and when I saw Fang Ling, I felt a headache coming on.

Why am I so unlucky? I just found out I had some special abilities, and before I even had a chance to use them, I ran into the worst thing ever.

Besides what Siping mentioned, the Ghost Hand has several other functions, one of which is to directly help the souls of those who died unjustly to find peace.

But everything has its taboos. Fang Ling already lacked sentience; if she were possessed by a demon...

Unless it's something like Xiao Shen San, who "follows the rules," I can't do anything about possessing spirits.

Fang Ling was the last of the three to come out.

So, apart from me, no one else saw the wicked smile that appeared on her lips.

It's almost certain that Tong Jiawen, who was originally attached to the black umbrella, took advantage of my momentary lapse in concentration and left the black umbrella, attaching herself to her.

"How did you end up here?" I sighed inwardly in frustration.

Pidan said, "I went to see Sister Ling, and she said she wanted to come to the shop, so my sister-in-law and I brought her here."

Looking at the sign for the consultation room, I felt even more helpless.

The consultation room was Cheng Shu's former studio, so it was natural for Fang Ling to go in and pay her respects.

The clinic's glass door requires a key to open from the outside, but only a latch to lock it from the inside. It was windy outside, so I always locked it when I came in, and they did the same.

"Sanqi, who were you talking to just now, muttering to yourself?" Gao He's lover asked.

I sighed. "Sister-in-law, I was just talking to myself, venting my feelings."

Gao and his lover sighed upon hearing this:

"I know you're under a lot of pressure, but, sigh, if you have anything on your mind, you should talk to Xiaofan and your friends more. Keeping it all bottled up will make you sick."

"Okay, I understand, thank you, sister-in-law." I winked at Pidan.

Although they haven't been together for long, they've already developed a tacit understanding.

But before Pidan could speak, Fang Ling said:
"I...I want to open...a shop."

"Oh dear, what kind of shop are you opening now?" Gao and his wife blurted out, "This shop never really had any business to begin with..."

Fang Ling abruptly shook off her hand, retreating repeatedly with an unprecedented stubbornness in her expression:

"I want to... open a shop! This is what my dad... opened for me."

Her current expression is completely different from when she came out of the clinic. Although she looks stubborn, her eyes are filled with tears, and coupled with her stuttering way of speaking, anyone who sees her would feel sorry for her.

Gao He's partner was also helpless. After exchanging glances with me and Pi Dan, she said, "If you really want to do something... then go ahead and start."

Fang Ling wiped her eyes: "I'm still too scared... I'm too scared to go home alone."

"Then you can stay at our house!"

"Mmm." Fang Ling nodded at her, but as she turned her face away from her and Pidan, she winked at me slyly.

(End of this chapter)