"Brother Xiao Rui, I suspect that my father is not suffering from a real disease, but a virtual disease. But my mother and I have persuaded him many times to see the master, but he is unwilling. You are my father's favorite student, can you If you can’t help, please advise me.”
I froze for a moment.
Mianmian was a little anxious: "I know that most medical students don't believe that such a thing exists, but I really saw it. I went out to the toilet at night and saw five little people entering my father's room."
I raised my head suddenly and looked at Mianmian in disbelief: "Did you see it too?"
This time, it was Mianmian's turn to be stunned.
"Brother Rui, you..."
"If I'm not wrong, it's the Five Ghost Luck Formation. Your dad is probably plotted by something. I have to know what he did before he got sick before I can give him medicine."
Seeing the surprised expression on Mianmian's face, I waved my hand: "Don't look at me like that. My grandfather worked in this industry before, so I know more or less."
"That's great!" Mianmian's eyes were red with excitement. She grabbed my hand and looked at me with expectant eyes. "Brother Rui, it all depends on you. As long as you can cure my father, From now on, you will be my biological eldest brother, and it doesn’t matter if my ancestral tablets are dedicated to you.”
I was a little speechless: "That's a bit exaggerated. The teacher and my wife have helped me so much. As long as I can put it to use, it is what I should do. In the evening, we will go to my wife and ask her what happened."
"good!"
I just did what I said. I conspired with her all afternoon in Mianmian's room. After dinner and after making sure that the teacher had fallen asleep, we dragged the teacher's wife to the room.
After hearing our question, the wife sighed deeply: "Old Liao just didn't want to say it. In fact, when he went home not long ago, he picked up a red envelope with a bunch of hair in it and a 100-dollar card. A big dollar bill with the words 'Pick up, if you transfer or place the merit box, the whole family will die'."
"So vicious! How did dad deal with this?"
The teacher’s wife sighed: “I know your teacher’s temper. Even if he doesn’t believe in evil, he tore up the red envelope on the spot and gave the money to a beggar on the roadside. After returning home, he would tell a joke about it. He told me, but from that day on, there was something wrong with his body."
"How many days has it been?"
"It must have been more than half a month. I have been praying to God and praying to Buddha these days, and I have secretly begged for a lot of amulets and put them under my pillow, but it is of no use."
I was silent for a moment, looked at the mother and daughter and asked, "Master's wife, Mianmian, do you believe me?"
"Of course I do, you kid is smart and down-to-earth."
"I know a very capable master who can handle this matter."
The two of them were instantly delighted: "That's great, please invite this master over quickly."
“But before that happens, we have to get teachers willing.”
This sentence instantly silenced them.
As a teacher, unless he wants to believe it, he will stick to his original point no matter what others say.
It's easy to get a person like this, just let him see for himself what another world is like.
The best place to experience this feeling is the hospital, the place where life and death, light and darkness meet.
What’s even more coincidental is that as the director of Hongdu No. 1 Hospital, the teacher has to inspect the hospital every week. After the three of us jointly persuaded him, the teacher promised us that if he really saw something that was not of this world, He promised us to find a master to check it out.
Before walking into the hospital, I smeared the potion I made on the teacher's eyelids.
"I only applied it on your left eye. If you see something and you are not sure, just use your right eye to see it. If one eye has it and the other does not, it means it is something from another world."
The teacher curled his lips with some disdain: "This is just heresy. I have been sick for so many years. If there are really ghosts in this world, how could I not have encountered them?"
The teacher's words sounded like a rebellious child.
I said with a bit of laughter and tears: "That's because you are a blessed person. You have treated too many people in your life, and ordinary things don't dare to lean on you. After you enter the hospital, no matter what you see, you have to pretend Tsukuru didn't see it, do you know that?"
"Tch, there's something that can scare me."
The teacher was in a wheelchair and I pushed him into the hospital.
As soon as I entered, I felt a burning pain in my left eye, and then my eye returned to normal.
When inspecting the ward, there were a bunch of doctors together. When the teacher met a patient, he would explain some precautions. After inspecting every floor, nothing abnormal happened.
When he was about to leave, the teacher said proudly: "Look, I didn't find anything wrong. Young people, you must believe in science."
"Yes, but we haven't left the hospital yet."
It was completely dark outside, and the teacher was a little tired after a day of patrolling the wards.
The elevator dinged and stopped on the fourth floor.
My left eye suddenly stung, and the cold breath suddenly spread from outside. I couldn't help shaking my body twice.
The teacher wrapped his clothes around him and said, "Why is the air-conditioning so strong all of a sudden?"
My silly teacher, it’s already late autumn, how can the hospital turn on the air conditioning?
The elevator door slowly opened, and a patient wearing a hospital gown and a bracelet slowly floated into the elevator and stood in the right corner.
It was indeed floating. His upper body was the same as that of a normal person, except that his feet were completely white and couldn't be seen clearly.
I closed my left eye and looked at the hospital gown with my right eye, but there was nothing in the right corner.
I swallowed hard, and looked at the teacher again. His face was a little pale, and his eyes were closed tightly, as if he was in a nap, but if his hands weren't shaking slightly, I almost wouldn't believe him.
When we arrived on the first floor, the elevator opened slowly, and I couldn't wait to get out while pushing my wheelchair.
Standing in the lobby, the warmth in my body slowly returned.
"Xiao Rui...you brat, did you smear some hallucinogenic stuff on my eyes? What is that thing?"
I also wanted to cry: "How could I do such a thing."
"Isn't it possible? How could such a thing exist in this world?"
I can feel that the teacher's worldview seems to have collapsed slightly.
Now that the world of visiting patients has passed, the entire hospital has changed from a lively scene to a dead silence.
