Chapter 891 Promise to leave the hospital together
An injection of medicine was injected into Nan Qing's body. Nan Qing said in a distressed tone: "Doctor Lu, I want you to kiss me."
"good."
Lu Jianbai put down the needle, and he directly reached out to pick her up, put her on his lap and kissed her cheek gently: "You were very good today. Your illness will be cured soon. Have you been feeling well these days?"
Are you feeling much better?"
"When I find the person I like, I feel that my world is full of happiness. I look forward to and longing to be with you forever. However, I don't want to be together here forever. This is a sad and scary place." She nestled softly.
He said in his arms that this was the nth time she had hinted and invited him to leave.
Lu Jianbai would be pretending to be stupid if he didn't understand what she meant. He chuckled: "I will leave, we are leaving soon."
"Have you finally figured it out?"
"I figured it out a long time ago, but I feel there is no need to go out. I am a doctor and there are patients here. It is appropriate to stay here. But now that you expect me to leave, of course I have to meet the expectations of my beloved."
Nan Qing had just received the injection. She was very sleepy, but she still managed to cheer up after hearing his words: "Is what you said true? Are you really willing to leave?"
Er Er is also a little excited, the task is about to be completed.
Lu Jianbai frowned at the way she was still trying to keep herself up despite being extremely sleepy. He touched her forehead and said, "Go to sleep if you want. I'll watch over you."
"I won't sleep." She shook her head stubbornly: "Answer me first. You agreed, right? Let's leave here together?"
"Um."
After hearing the answer, Nan Qing felt relieved and fell asleep. Her soul was fragile. The burn marks flashed across her face. Lu Jianbai had already known what she really looked like. He didn't feel ugly or scary. He used to just
He felt pitiful, but now he only felt distressed.
She died so innocently.
If he had paid attention to the psychological problems of those people back then, perhaps things like this wouldn't have happened.
Mental hospitals need to treat not only mental patients, but also family members of mental patients who have been ill for a long time...
Lu Jianbai put her on the small bed in his consulting room to rest. He sat on the edge and wrote the medical records, occasionally glancing at the sleeping person.
Time passed little by little.
During the day, the hospital is filled with all kinds of sounds and people moving around. If you don't look carefully, it seems like a normal hospital.
Gradually afternoon came and it was time for dinner.
There are many people in the cafeteria, but there are only a few real people, and the rest are ghosts.
Based on yesterday's experience, a whiteboard will appear in the cafeteria after the meal, and then you need to write your answers.
Time passed, and those ghosts were having their dinner normally, while the few living humans were sitting on pins and needles, unable to take a single bite of the food in their bowls.
"Wife, please take a few bites. You still have to breastfeed the baby. You can't do it without eating." Wang Qiang persuaded.
"I don't know if I will survive to nurse the baby..." Xu Juan had a mental breakdown. She didn't think she could survive.
Liu Si took a few mouthfuls of food, then her eyes were blank, as if she was still thinking about who the arsonist was.
The ghosts around them slowly finished their dinner, and they left with their bowls and chopsticks. There were fewer and fewer people in the canteen, and the sounds in the canteen were also getting less and less.
Suddenly it became quiet for an instant, and the remaining ghosts around disappeared in an instant.
The surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and the whiteboard and a pen appeared in the middle of the table and chairs.
"The time is up...what should we do? We don't know who set the fire..."
"Why don't you just go up and write something?"
No one dared to go. The man's tragic death yesterday was still vivid in his mind.
An atmosphere of fear, collapse, and suffocation permeated the air.
It's getting dark. If I don't write anymore, those horrible things will come out and hell will begin.
Liu Si gritted her teeth and stepped forward quickly.
"Liu Si." Zhong Zecheng called her.
Liu Si didn't seem to hear, she picked up the pen and wrote two words directly on the whiteboard...
