Send a WeChat to the spirit world

Chapter 83

On the contrary, the night on the streets of Beijing North is very similar to the daytime in the city where Xiao Fan lives.

The lights are bright, and the young people coming and going are either dragging their tired bodies with briefcases; or they are hugging each other's shoulders in groups of three or four, with smiles on their faces that I don't know if they are really happy.

From time to time, there are drunk people, leaning on the corner wall and making the sound of vomiting.

Lively, but there is an indescribable decadence and exhaustion.

Sitting in the car, Xiao Fan watched these scenes passing by one by one; suddenly he thought that he, who had just graduated a few months ago, had thought about coming to Beijing for a while, and finally accepted the arrangement of his family to seek employment in the Central Hospital. an intern position;
As fate would have it, he, Xiao Fan, is still on the border of Beijing North; he suddenly thought, if he hadn't had this adventure in WeChat, maybe Li Binger's conflict with Chen Guoan would have caused him to lose his job long ago; Maybe I might choose to come to Beijing North at that time.

Hey, Xiao Fan who was sitting in the car suddenly let out a long sigh; lamented that the fate of life is always changing in the constant choices.

"Why did Mr. Xiao sigh suddenly?" Elder Jing turned his head from the co-pilot's seat to look at Xiao Fan and asked with a smile; there was some concern in his words.

"Sigh about life." Xiao Fan said softly, keeping his eyes on the outside of the car; suddenly, a somewhat strange figure broke into Xiao Fan's field of vision.

It was an ordinary-looking man with a beard all over his face; he was wearing a black jacket, holding ham sausage and instant noodles in his hands, walking down the street with his head down and his face desolate.

His right leg was limping, and every step he took seemed very awkward;

The man's appearance flashed before Xiao Fan's eyes, and the high-speed car made the man's appearance disappear in Xiao Fan's eyes.

Xiao Fan is sure that this is the first time he sees this man, his face is very strange; but Xiao Fan is even more sure that he seems to have crossed paths with this man before, ghost-faced man!

These three words suddenly flashed in Xiao Fan's mind; isn't this the leader of the ghost-masked man who fled in a daze after his right leg was crippled that night? !If it is said that his father's death back then and his present turning into a walking corpse are a mystery, then the appearance of the ghost-faced man is a key to unraveling that mystery for Xiao Fan!
"Stop!" Xiao Fan decided in his heart that it was that person, his face froze and he shouted loudly.

"Sharp!" A piercing sound of brakes sounded instantly in the middle of the night, Xiao Fan hurriedly got out of the car; when he looked up, the man he saw just now had disappeared on the street at this moment.

"Damn it!" Xiao Fan waved his hands in the air in frustration, frustrated that he was too slow to react and didn't stop the car in time to catch that person.

"Mr. Xiao, what's the matter?" Elder Jing poked his head out of the car, and looked at Xiao Fan who was standing outside the car suspiciously.That Shu Chang also poked his head out and followed Xiao Fan's gaze to the street, thinking: Did this guy see some beautiful women again.

"It's nothing, I saw an old friend." Xiao Fan lowered his eyes, looked at the dark night in the north of Beijing, fell silent for a while, turned and got into the car.

"Old friend? Do you still have old friends in Beijing North?" Shu Chang looked at the silent Xiao Fan and asked curiously.Xiao Fan just nodded slightly, but ignored her.

Seeing that Xiao Fan was in a bad mood, Shu Sing stuck out his tongue and did not speak again; Jing Lao in front of the car looked up at Xiao Fan who was sitting behind the car through the front window: This young man, for some reason, always feels his body There are many mysteries that people of my age can't understand.

Passing through the lively night street, the car drifted further and further; finally stopped in front of an unremarkable single-family building in the suburbs, got out of the car and came to Xiao Fan to look at the house in front of him.

It's like a house built by ordinary people with their own money, with three floors and a roof without carvings; there is also a solar water heater exposed on the roof.

From the outside, a small building doesn’t look like much. The white and red tiles are simply laid on the walls; Xiao Fan couldn’t help being taken aback. Originally, he thought that a big star like Xu Xuanxuan would live in luxury no matter what. villa.

"Mr. Xiao may not know that Ms. Xu's identity is very special. She has disappeared from the public for more than a week; if the media finds out about her current situation, it may have a great impact on her subsequent development and current contract. "Old Jing saw Xiao Fan's doubts, and explained softly: "So Aunt Cheng secretly found her such a place in this village in the city. When I first came here, I was as surprised as Mr. Xiao. "

Several people were still standing at the door and commenting on the house, the front door of the building creaked and opened a gap slightly; a pair of eyes appeared from the gap, and looked at Xiao Fan and the others through the light from the room;
"Doctor Xiao! Elder Jing!" A body of exclamation came from inside the building, and a hurried figure came out from behind the door; it was Aunt Cheng who had communicated with Xiao Fan on the phone several times.

Auntie Cheng was quite natural when facing Mr. Jing, after all, Mr. Jing had been here several times; but when she met Xiao Fan, her complexion was a lot unnatural. After all, she still treated Xiao Fan in the last conscious conversation Cynical, insulting as much as possible.

She looked at Xiao Fan with a trace of shame in her eyes: "Doctor Xiao, I'm sorry; before, before, I was blamed for my poor eyesight. I know what happened on the plane that day. Without you, I might not be able to do anything now." Stand here and talk to you."

"Don't mention the past. It's enough for you to say these words." Xiao Fan waved his hand and said calmly.Turn this thing over.

After a pause, he pointed to the front: "Lead the way, take me to see Xu Xuanxuan."

Aunt Cheng showed gratitude, and when Xiao Fan mentioned Xu Xuanxuan, her expression before she had time to smile sank; she nodded in pain: "Okay, come with me."

Walking into the room, the first floor is as simple as an ordinary folk house, with an Eight Immortals table, a pair of hanging paintings and tablets of heaven and earth, monarchs and relatives; but on the second floor, it is like going from a rural city to an international metropolis;
Except for the load-bearing walls, the entire second floor was demolished, and three or four rooms were separated by tempered glass in a space of two to three hundred square meters. Seven or eight doctors in white coats came in and out of the room.

All of them had red eyes, obviously not sleeping for a long time.

The sounds from various machines were endless, and Xiao Fan saw at a glance the bed surrounded by life instruments in the innermost glass room. Xu Xuanxuan was lying on the bed with her eyes closed.

She frowned tightly, and her lips trembled from time to time, as if a sleeping girl had some terrible nightmare, muttering to herself.

"Miss Xu's illness looks exactly like a normal person on the surface, but in fact, she suddenly appeared critical signs several times, which is hard to prevent; these doctors include my disciples and top doctors invited from abroad by Auntie Cheng before, and they dare not treat them easily. Sleep." Seeing Xiao Fan looking at Xu Xuanxuan in the ward, Mr. Jing stood beside him like an assistant to explain the situation.

Xiao Fan nodded, closed his eyes and quickly gathered his internal strength, opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at Xu Xuanxuan with his eyes!

normal?

Xu Xuanxuan's soul is actually normal? !
Xiao Fan's face darkened, and his brows were tightly frowned; he originally thought that Xu Xuanxuan's soul must have been violated in this situation, perhaps it was a lonely ghost or an evil way intentionally.

But things were obviously not as he expected.

Seeing Xiao Fan's face darken, with a look of surprise on his face; Aunt Cheng, who was standing by the side, panicked, and cautiously looked at Xiao Fan with her head: "Xiao, Doctor Xiao, yes, is there a way?"

"Give me all the previous diagnosis records and physical signs records." Xiao Fan strode towards Xu Xuanxuan's ward, taking out his mobile phone from his pocket while walking.

"Shu Yue, do you know what's going on?"

"I don't know, I'm also very surprised that her soul is normal and there is no abnormality; from the testing equipment and appearance, her body is also very normal. How can she enter a critical state several times?"

Seeing Shuyue's reply, Xiao Fan's face became more solemn; it seems that it is necessary to invite the old seniors again; but even if I have Shuyue's help twice a day, I am afraid I can't bear it, why don't I let him Brother Hungry Ghost called all the seniors over, and watched the video to see the situation?
Xiao Fan thought about it, he found the Wechat message of the starving ghost and was about to send it; suddenly his walking body bumped into someone hard.

After reacting, Xiao Fan took a few steps back again and again; looking up, there were two men blocking the door of Xu Xuanxuan's ward.A Chinese, a foreigner.

The Chinese man's skin is fair, and his high nose bridge is comparable to that of the foreigner beside him; he can tell a trace of mixed blood at a glance.His eyeballs were bloodshot, and he frowned at Xiao Fan with a laptop in his hand: "Who are you?"

"Li Room."

Before Xiao Fan could speak, Jing Lao who was beside him called out the name of the half-breed; Li Jian obviously respected Jing Lao very much, and lowered his raised head when he was shouted, and said softly: "Teacher, I was arguing with Dr. Smith whether to continue Chinese medicine or Western medicine, and you came just in time, and Dr. Smith actually advocated stopping all our Chinese medicine treatments."

"Nonsense. I haven't even found out the cause of the disease. What's the point of Western medicine and Chinese medicine?" Jing Lao frowned, and reprimanded in a deep voice; he didn't defend his disciple, but just reprimanded him from a neutral attitude. This is Jing Lao personality charm.

"Oh, Mr. Jing. I think it's a joke to keep Miss Xu Xuanxuan here, trying to save her with your so-called Chinese medicine." Dr. Smith frowned and spoke broken Chinese, turning his head to look at Cheng. The aunt said in a pleading tone: "For God's sake, you should transfer Miss Xu Xuanxuan to the top hospital in our country now. Instead of wasting time here."

"In this ghost place." Smith raised his finger angrily and pointed around.

"You brought these things, right?" The expression on Xiao Fan's face didn't change much, he raised his finger and circled it lightly.

"Yes, I am Miss Xu Xuanxuan's personal doctor; these things are all the top-notch equipment that I specially transported over by private jet. And my team." Smith pointed to the busy white figures in the laboratory.

"That's why nothing has been found out." Xiao Fan raised his brows and said softly, while speaking, he pushed the two away and walked into Xu Xuanxuan's ward.

"Who is this?" Smith froze for a moment, looked at Xiao Fan who walked into the ward with his hands outstretched and asked incomprehension: "Who can tell me, who is this reckless young man?"

"Teacher, who is this person?" Li Jian was also very puzzled, turned to look at Jing Zhonghan and asked.

"My teacher." Jing Zhonghan raised his eyes slightly, said these four words lightly, and then followed Xiao Fan's pace and walked in.

Smith's face was full of doubts, obviously he still didn't understand; but Li Jian was shocked when he heard Jing Lao's answer, Jing Lao's teacher?That young man just now?Isn't that his master?He, is he older than himself?
Li Jian shook his head violently, pulled himself back from the shock, and ran in after him;

"Hey, you guys make it clear!" Smith clapped his hands on his thighs in frustration, shook his head, followed Aunt Cheng and the two of them, and the last two walked into the ward.

(End of this chapter)