"Tell the security guard in the future not to let people like this enter this building!"
"Damn it, I'll hit him every time I see him!"
All the employees were very angry and felt that Lin Yu was cursing them.
Xue Qin's face was also filled with frost, and he gave Lin Yu's back a look of contempt.
Song Zheng looked proud. He finally felt proud in front of Lin Yu.
Lin Yu didn't take the scoldings of these people to heart. If he were alive and someone told him that there was a ghost behind him, he would also scold that person for being stupid.
It's just that he died once, and he knows that there are too many things in this world that are beyond human understanding, and there is no need for him to argue with these people.
To him, these people are just frogs in the well.
All his thoughts now are thinking about where the real problem lies. After all, he has not found any evil spirits in Xue Qin's company.
When walking out, Lin Yu saw a piece of red rope in an employee's utility box, and secretly grabbed it. After walking to the door of the company, he secretly added a Qingming Jue and tied it to the branch of a potted plant at the door.
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Although Xue Qin had a bad attitude towards him, he still decided to help him for Mr. Song's sake.
After Lin Yu left, Song Zheng gave Sister Liu two injections, and Sister Liu's mood temporarily eased.
Song Zheng ordered someone to untie Sister Liu, but as soon as the rope was untied, Sister Liu suddenly rolled her eyes, rushed over and bit Song Zheng hard on the neck.
"ah!"
Song Zheng screamed, and then pushed Sister Liu away.
The men just now rushed up to hold Sister Liu down again, and Sister Liu yelled with a ferocious face.
"Xiao Zheng, are you okay?" Xue Qin rushed up and asked with concern.
Song Zheng touched the wound on his neck, frowned and said, "It's okay."
He kept wondering in his heart, didn't Sister Liu's mood calm down, why did she suddenly become so manic again?
When Sister Liu's family came to take her, Song Zheng gave her family the prescription he prescribed and asked her to take the medicine on time.
Three days later, the living room on the second floor of Jishi Hall was extremely lively, because an old friend of Mr. Song happened to be in Qinghai today and dropped by as a guest. Naturally, Song Zheng and Xue Qin were also there.
"Old Huang, we haven't seen each other for three years, right?" Mr. Song said with a smile.
"Two years and eleven months, I remember it clearly." Mr. Huang squinted and smiled.
At this time, the cell phone rang. Xue Qin quickly apologized to Mr. Huang and his grandfather and stood up to answer the phone.
"Hey, Xue...Mr. Xue, it's bad, another...another employee is crazy..." The female secretary almost cried when she spoke.
"What?!" Xue Qin's expression changed, his body swayed slightly, and he almost fainted.
"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Song Zheng hurriedly supported her.
After a while, Xue Qin regained his composure and told the story.
After hearing this, Mr. Song and Mr. Huang also changed their expressions. Mr. Song frowned and said, "Crazy is not a contagious disease. How come such situations occur one after another?"
"Old Song, I have something I don't know whether to say or not?" Huang said after pondering for a moment.
"Old Huang, if you have anything to say, just say it quickly." Old Song said urgently.
"Have you ever thought that maybe this has nothing to do with the disease at all, but involves some metaphysical things?" Huang Laojiang said in a very cryptic way. Over the years, he has traveled far and wide and has gained a lot of knowledge.
He has come into contact with a lot, and he has encountered weird situations like this at least several times.
"Huang, Grandpa Huang, it's impossible, how is this possible..." Song Zheng looked shocked and said tremblingly.
"Shut up!" Mr. Song frowned and scolded.
As a doctor, Mr. Song has had contact with countless patients and has profound experience. He firmly believes in what Mr. Huang said.
In his life, Song Minghui encountered countless things that could not be explained by medicine and science, so even though he did not believe in ghosts and gods, he was absolutely in awe.
Xue Qin never believed in these things, but the current situation forced her to think about it, because it was really too evil.
Especially when she recalled what Lin Yu had told her before leaving, she couldn't help but feel a chill in her back.
"Xiao Zheng, haven't you treated those two patients? Now call and ask if their conditions have improved." Song Lao said to Song Zheng.
Song Zheng quickly called the family members of the two patients, and the responses he received were that they were not getting better, but were getting crazier and worse.
Song Zheng's face turned pale with fright. Thinking of what Lin Yu said that day, his heart pounded.
"Old Song, I have traveled all over the country over the years and learned some tricks. How about I go to Qin'er Company to help her have a look." Mr. Huang recommended himself.
"Okay, without further ado, let's go."
Mr. Song agreed, and everyone hurriedly got up and rushed to Xue Qin's company.
At this time, all employees in Xue Qin's company had been evacuated. She called her secretary, sent the sick employees to the hospital, and then gave other employees two days off.
In this current situation, people are panicking, and no one has the heart to work here anymore.
After arriving at the company, Mr. Huang looked around and found nothing strange. He couldn't help but wonder secretly, and said to Xue Qin: "Can you call the property management company up? I'll ask them some information."