The Witch

When he arrived at the hospital, Ji Lang glanced at his watch as he walked to the inpatient department.

It should be late at half past eight.

Because of anxiety, Ji Lang walked quickly, his expression was solemn, his figure was like the wind, and even the power of the nightmare on his body was agitated. Although he would not let the people around him have nightmares, the gloomy pressure on his body was much heavier. , So that many people saw him coming from a distance and automatically avoided. Some people couldn't avoid it. When Ji Lang walked past them, he would be frightened and his face pale.

Who is this guy? He didn't come to the hospital to kill someone.

Passers-by stared at Ji Lang's back and thought. Many people who wanted to enter the inpatient department calmed down. They planned to enter after more than ten minutes, and waited until it was confirmed that there was no murder.

Passers-by's attitude towards Ji Lang's avoidance is more convenient for him to hurry. Even when waiting for the elevator, the people who were waiting in front of the elevator invariably retreated and went to the other elevator next door. No one dared to rob him.

After a while, the elevator came down, and Ji Lang stepped in step by step. He didn't mean to wait for others at all, and directly pressed the close button. At this moment, a figure hurried over, reaching out to block the elevator door as soon as the elevator closed.

"Wait."

Suddenly, the people waiting at the elevator entrance next door took a breath, thinking that this person won't be kicked out for a while.

The person who reached out to block the elevator also noticed that something was wrong at this time. He only felt that the surrounding air pressure was very wrong, as if there was something terrifying.

"Old... Boss?" Yi Guan looked up and saw the cold-faced person in the elevator, the feeling of horror disappeared a bit.

Just now I felt that this sense of horror was a bit familiar, it turned out to be the boss. But isn’t it Mid-Autumn Festival today? Why is the boss here alone? Why is the boss's expression so solemn, and the boss's wife doesn't coax it?

"Get out if you don't come in." Ji Lang was a little displeased seeing Yi Guan blocking the elevator and not coming in. He was in a hurry.

Yiguan reacted immediately and hurriedly stepped in, then reflexively pressed the close button. He didn't ask the people outside if they wanted to come in, and even instantly understood why they were standing in front of the elevator next door.

In the past, Analysys also felt that his boss's aura was very strong, so strong that no matter who stood beside him would feel uncomfortable. At that time, he was only regarded as the unique aura of a successful person. Now that he knows that there is metaphysics in the world, combined with the identity of the proprietress wizard, Yi Guan feels that the aura of his own boss is definitely not simply the aura of a successful person. It was some kind of metaphysical power he didn't know.

Yi Guan quickly pressed the floor he was going to, and then soon, he was breathless again by Ji Lang's air pressure. He suddenly regretted the steps he had just ran outside the elevator, and it only took two minutes to wait for another elevator, so he was in a hurry.

"Boss, happy Mid-Autumn Festival." Yiguan thought it might feel better to say something.

Ji Lang ignored him, keeping his eyes fixed on the number of floors that the elevator climbed.

"Why... why did you come to the hospital today? Didn't you say that you are going to the university to find the boss's wife and put the Kong Ming lantern?"

Hearing the three words for the proprietress, Ji Lang shifted his gaze to Yi Guan. Those eyes seemed to ask, how do you know?

"The lady boss has posted to the circle of friends, saying that today is the first holiday she and you have, and I am especially looking forward to it." Yi Guan said with pressure.

Ji Lang's eyes flashed, the power of the nightmare on his body seemed to be soothed by something, and he calmed down again.

Yi Guan felt that the pressure around him seemed to be weaker, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief.

"You came to see your sister?" Analysys, a person with only 4,500 net worth now, suddenly appeared in the most expensive private hospital in Haicheng. There was no other reason to come here except to see the rich sister he just recognized. .

"Yes, my sister's soul is well developed. I will send her over today, and she will wake up in a while." After saying that, Yi Guan pulled out a slap-sized doll from his jacket pocket.

That doll is the doll that Chen Huanling lives and soul clings to. At this time, the doll is shrinking and looking at him with a guard.

Ji Lang knew that the power of his nightmare was far more deterrent to ghosts than ordinary people, and Chen Huanling should have been frightened by his aura just now. Ji Lang did not say hello now, but looked away and continued to look at the number on the floor.

"You're almost there," Ji Lang reminded.

Yi Guan turned around and saw that there was another floor that was the tenth floor he was going to. Soon the elevator stopped, Yiguan and Ji Lang said goodbye and stepped out of the elevator. When the elevator closed again and went up again, Yi Guan seemed to come back to his senses, wondering: "Why did the boss come to the hospital?"

"Brother, that person was terrifying just now, he has a very powerful power in him." Chen Huanling dared to speak at this time.

After listening to Yiguan, not only did he not feel terrible, but he had the pleasure of having a confirmed speculation: "I'll just say, the lady boss is a wizard, and the boss is naturally not an ordinary person. Don't be afraid, Xiaoling, our boss just looks It’s just scary, in fact, the people are very good. When I first went to the studio, if the salary were not high, I would almost quit my job if I was scared, but you can see how comfortable I am now after all these years."

"..." Chen Huanling.

If you shrink in the corner of the elevator, you can speak with a vibrato.

About two minutes later, the elevator reached the sixteenth floor and came to the floor where Ji An was.

Ji Lang's nightmare power is quiet at this time, and his aura has returned to its normal state. When looking at each other, it will give people a gloomy feeling, but it will not be automatically avoided like before. Walking all the way in at this time did not attract too many people's attention.

"Ji Lang?" At this time, a middle-aged man dressed as a doctor who was about fifty years old signed the letter from the nurse desk and turned around. He saw Ji Lang at a glance, and suddenly he screamed in surprise.

Ji Lang looked up and recognized the person who came. It was Dr. Liu. He was in the hospital for a long time when he was young, and he was taken care of by Dr. Liu.

"Doctor Liu." Ji Lang stopped.

"You're all this old." Doctor Liu raised his hand and wanted to pat Ji Lang's arm affectionately, but the moment his eyes met Ji Lang, his heart trembled, and he couldn't take the picture anymore. "I haven't seen you for many years, your aura is very strong."

Doctor Liu chuckled, while frightened by the powerful pressure Ji Lang had just put on him, while cleverly resolving his embarrassment.

"Ji An, is also your attending doctor?" Ji Lang asked.

"Yes." Dr. Liu also recovered from Ji Lang's strong aura at this time. At this time, looking at Ji Lang, there is no abnormality. He smiled lightly, "Xiao'an is nothing serious. His situation is much better than yours. Up."

"Compared with me?" Ji Lang raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Yes, when you had a nightmare, you slept up to two hours a day, and even if you were asleep, you would cry constantly in your dreams. The activity of your brain waves was more intense than when you were awake. Xiao An is much better, although she does Nightmare, but at least I can fall asleep."

Ji Lang was startled, and there was some kind of speculation in his heart: "You mean, Ji An is sick because of a nightmare?"

"Yeah, this kid couldn't sleep, so he swallowed sleeping pills by himself. It scared your parents." Dr. Liu said, "I checked him and found that besides swallowing sleeping pills, he had various physical indicators. Nothing was good, and some were even malnourished. Then Xiao An woke up and we learned that he had had nightmares for a long time. His condition is very similar to when you were a child, so we are all worried that he will be like you."

"He won't." Ji Lang categorically cut the railroad.

Doctor Liu suddenly showed a pleased smile. Ji Lang looked at him coldly, still thinking about his younger brother. When he heard that Xiao An would have the same illness as him, his tone was so resistant.

"It won't be the best. But you have experience with nightmares. If you can help Xiao An get better sooner, it would be better." Dr. Liu said, he stretched out his hand to pat Ji Lang's arm.

Ji Lang moved without a trace, avoiding Doctor Liu's hand.

Dr. Liu was taken aback, with his hands in the air, suddenly a little embarrassed.

"My experience? As long as people are not scared to death and see more, naturally they are not afraid." Ji Lang said calmly.

Dr. Liu's awkward expression instantly turned into astonishment, and he didn't even know how to react for a while.

Ji Lang didn't give him a chance to react, so he nodded and left sideways. It was a long time after he left that Dr. Liu calmed down and sighed in a tone that seemed to see through everything:

"Yes, you spent your entire childhood in nightmares, and it is normal to have a weird character."

Ji Lang walked to the ward belonging to Ji An, he stood at the door and glanced in, and saw a happy scene.

On the small sofa in the ward, a family of three squeezed into a pile, and the coffee table in front of the sofa was filled with all kinds of food. The gentle and loving mother was feeding a piece of moon cake to the lively and lovely son, and the solemn and majestic father was giving it to her son. The small bowl in front of me was filled with vegetables. The younger son took a bite of the mooncake, and then smiled and delivered it to his parents. A family of three, one for each.

Ji Lang lowered his eyes and squeezed the door twice.

The three of them looked at the door at the same time. The moment they saw Ji Lang, the smiles on Ji’s parents’ faces were instantly replaced by an emotion that didn’t know whether they were surprised or nervous, as if seeing Ji Lang, they couldn’t find a suitable one. Expressions. Only Xiao Ji'an ran over in surprise at the moment he saw Ji Lang.

"Brother, did you come to see me too?"

Xiao Ji'an wanted to rush into his brother's arms, but when he was close to Ji Lang, he was still deterred by Ji Lang's aura and stopped one meter away.

Ji Lang just stood at the door and looked straight at Ji An. After making sure that there was nothing abnormal in him, he asked, "Have you had a nightmare?"

"Well, it's okay, I'm almost done." Ji An replied quickly.

"Did it start after I left?" Ji Lang asked.

As soon as his problem came up, the Ji family's parents who came along were taken aback at the same time, and his gaze when looking at Ji Lang became more complicated.

"Yeah." Ji An nodded again.

"Did you move things in my office?" Ji Lang continued to ask.

At this time, Ji An also heard that his brother's tone was wrong, and he suddenly felt aggrieved: "I don't have one, I won't move things."

"Have you touched a doll." Ji Lang said with a firm tone.

Ji An was startled, and remembered: "I...I saw the doll in the office fell to the floor, so I picked it up."

"Didn't you say that you can't mess with things?" Ji Lang asked.

"I...I..." Ji An has never been questioned like this before, let alone his brother.

Xiao Ji'an was so wronged, his father was busy with work all day, his mother flew around the world to open painting exhibitions, and an older brother who never went home. He can envy his classmate Yan Zhiming. He also has an older brother who is in college. Every weekend, his brother will pick him up from school, teach him homework and take him out to play. He also wanted his brother, so he secretly ran to find his brother. But my brother had already been fierce to him last time. This time I was hospitalized and thought it was my brother who came to see him. In the end, my brother only came to ask him if he had touched him.

"Right... I'm sorry." Xiao Ji'an cried aggrievedly.

"Xiao'an, don't cry, it's okay." Mother Ji walked over to soothe, and at the same time said dissatisfied with Ji Lang, "Ji Lang, Xiao An is not intentional, and it's a baby, Xiao An just helped pick it up."

Father Ji also walked over, looking at Ji Lang with a complicated expression.

Ji Lang looked at this scene blankly, but there were other voices in his mind.

"Xiao'an met Ji Lang, when did it happen?"

"Did you start having nightmares after seeing Ji Lang?"

"So Xiao An's nightmare is actually related to Ji Lang? Ji Lang made Xiao An have the nightmare?"

"In the past, Xiao An would cry as long as he was at home, now can Xiao An have nightmares directly?"

"How could Xiao An go to Ji Lang, obviously we rarely mentioned Ji Lang in front of Xiao An."

"Why Ji Lang looks at us like this, as if he can see what we are thinking."

"Yes, he seemed to be able to know what we dreamed of in our dreams when he was a child?!"

Ji Lang saw the familiar fear in the eyes of his parents, he silently looked away, pretending that he hadn't heard anything.