Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

When the knife was thrown to the ground and made a crisp sound of metal collision, he was even more frightened and ran away.

Sure enough, he knew that his brother had the worst temper.

After Lord Death took the ghost out and sent it to a nearby reception point, she did not stay, but returned to the hospital.

On the ninth floor, the examination room just now was empty.

"." Yun Si stood at the door, concentrating.

At this time, a nurse was about to come in. When he saw her standing at the door, he asked: "Miss, who are you looking for?"

Yun Si looked at her and asked, "Hello, I would like to ask Mr. He, who was checking inside just now, if he has been sent back to the ward?"

The nurse looked her up and down, "Are you his...?"

Yun Si smiled slightly, pulled up her hair, and said with a gentle expression: "I am his friend. I just returned to China today, so I wanted to come and see him."

"Is he living in Ward 1025? Can I go over and see him now?"

The nurse understood and said: "He may be in a bad mood now. If you want to see him, remember to knock on the door first, otherwise, he will get very angry."

Yun Si thanked her softly, then turned and left.

Go up the stairs to the tenth floor, and then start looking for it by following the ward number.

Soon, she reached the innermost corner of the corridor.

In Ward No. 1025, the room door is closed, the curtains inside seem to be drawn, and the lights have not been turned on.

Yun Si stood at the door and looked at it for a few seconds.

As if to confirm something, she opened the door gently, put her nose close, and took a sniff.

It's him.

She breathed a sigh of relief and closed the door gently.

I took a look at the patient information on the door. He Yan, 23 years old, suffered from type R spinal cord lesion and first-degree paralysis. He was admitted to the hospital on May 15th.

Yun Si stood at the door and watched for a while.

Suddenly she heard Xiao Gu's voice coming from the corner, and she immediately ducked and hid in an empty room next to her.

The visitor is He He’s mother, Jiang Wenxue.

Jiang Wenxue held He Yan's hand and was still talking to the doctor in a low voice about He Yan's condition.

After the two of them talked, the doctor was still suggesting hiring a nurse for He Yi.

After all, it would be difficult for a patient who is paralyzed and can only move his right hand to live alone without the help of a caregiver.

Jiang Wenxue was in a dilemma because He Yan had already driven away more than a dozen caregivers.

Since he became ill, he has become extremely perverse and disgusted that he needs to be taken care of like a useless person, so he is extremely disgusted with the arrival of caregivers.

I would rather endure my own discomfort than ask for help from others.

In addition, He Yan had recently shown a tendency to commit suicide, so she did not dare to stimulate his emotions, fearing that hiring a nurse would make his condition worse.

The two of them were still discussing, but why was still listening in confusion, not knowing what they were talking about.

Yun Si, on the other hand, hid in the empty ward and listened to the whole process.

At the end, her life and death book appeared in front of her.

Someone was dying again, and she had to go first.

Yun Si patiently continued to listen and then left the hospital.

He walked hurriedly towards the new place of death.

The next day.

Jiang Wenxue cooked warm porridge and water early in the morning and came to the hospital.

After greeting the nurses every day, she walked to Ward No. 1025 and gently opened the door.

"Son?" she called cautiously, and in the darkness, slowly placed the thermos box on the cabinet at the entrance.