President Bingshan's personal doctor

As if hearing the voice of a fierce ghost, Mei Sheng couldn't help trembling.

He glanced back, but he didn't expect the curator to come back again!

"Mei Sheng, it seems that you don't want to do it anymore. I'll wait for your resignation letter tomorrow," the curator snorted, and with a wave of his hand, several security guards rushed over, "Throw out the irrelevant people." !"

Several security guards stepped forward, staring at Su Han and about to strike, Mei Sheng immediately went over and stood in front of Su Han: "Stop!"

He gritted his teeth and hurriedly said, "Curator, I told you about this. There are dirty things in the museum. I invited Mr. Su to help solve the problem. How could you treat Mr. Su like this!"

The security guards trembled when they heard something unclean.

They heard that the cultural relics in the museum were alive last night, and two security guards were on duty last night. They heard a lot of terrified cries, but they never took it seriously, thinking it was a joke.

Hearing what Mei Sheng said again at this moment, I immediately felt creepy.

"How dare you talk nonsense!" The curator was furious, "Throw Director Mei out together!"

The security guards hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but said, "Director Mei, I've offended you."

They don't know what to do, but the power of the curator is much greater than that of the director.

Several people stepped forward and were about to make a move, Su Han opened his mouth.

"I didn't expect that thing to be really cunning, even the curator took advantage of it."

He suddenly reprimanded, flipped his wrist, and immediately shot out a burst of profound energy, pressing on the curator's body, "Back!"

Su Han's voice seemed to have magical powers, causing the curator's eyes to change immediately, and he took several steps back one after another, each step was extremely large, which was impossible for a half-centenarian man like him.

Mei Sheng and the others were stunned. They didn't expect Su Han to be so powerful just by extending his hand?

The curator coughed twice violently, opened his mouth so much that he spit out a mouthful of black phlegm, his breathing became rapid, he clutched his throat, widened his eyes, and seemed to have just reacted.

"what happened?"

The curator looked at Mei Sheng in a daze, and then at several security guards, as if he was not here just now and appeared suddenly.

Mei Sheng was stunned, and the security guards were also stunned. He couldn't react, and suddenly understood what Su Han said just now. Was the curator possessed by a ghost?

Their faces turned pale immediately, and they didn't dare to approach the curator, so they hurriedly stood beside Su Han, looking at the curator cautiously.

"Curator, are you alright?" Mei Sheng couldn't help but look at Su Han worriedly.

"He's fine, just a little poisoned."

Su Han said lightly.

He didn't expect that there are so many unclean things in this museum. It seems that there must be some measures to collect historical relics after all, otherwise the accumulation will take a long time, and sooner or later there will be problems.

The curator's breathing gradually became smoother, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. Seeing Su Han, a stranger here, he immediately frowned: "What's going on here? Mei Sheng, please explain to me carefully."

He couldn't remember anything, but it made him a little annoyed to see someone other than the staff show up at the museum.

"Curator, I told you that there are... unclean things in the museum, and Mr. Su was specially invited to help deal with them," Mei Sheng repeated again, and he was even more certain in his heart that what Su Han said was not at all. Wrong, the curator has been affected, "Curator, you... were also affected just now, you scared us to death."

Thinking of the curator's sharp voice just now, Mei Sheng's scalp is still a little numb.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

The curator was annoyed, "This is a museum, a place for scientific work, what kind of dirty things, I think you are in a daze, what are the security guards still doing in a daze, invite people out, don't interfere with work here!"

He waved his hand and didn't want to pay any attention to it.

Several security guards did not move at the moment.

I just saw the change of the curator with my own eyes, who would dare to believe him, I am afraid that the curator at this moment is possessed by some ghost.

Seeing that Mei Sheng and the security guards did not move, the curator was even more annoyed. He stared at Su Han and said viciously: "Who the hell are you! What do you want to do in collusion with Director Mei? This is a museum, and there are guards outside, don't even think about it." Recklessly!"

"Curator, it's not me who messed up, it's you."

Su Han said lightly, "If you kick me out today, you will definitely regret it."

His eyes swept over the curator, and he snorted coldly, "In less than a month, you will die suddenly. If you don't believe me, you can try."

Su Han's words made the curator shudder: "You, you talk nonsense!"

"I'm not talking nonsense. Your blood and qi are withered, especially your heart and lung function has been severely damaged. I have overestimated a month," Su Han said word by word, "Did you always feel angry in the past few days?" Stuffy, uncomfortable breathing, tired body, as if being pressed by something?"

The face of the curator changed slightly, and the expressions of Mei Sheng and the security guards were even more disastrous.

They knew that Su Han was right!

Not only curators, they feel this way too!

"Could it be...could it be a ghost?" A security guard couldn't help asking, his voice trembling.

"Nonsense! There are no ghosts in this world! Don't talk nonsense!" the curator immediately shouted.

"There are indeed no ghosts in this world, but there are things you don't understand, things you can't see, things you don't understand," Su Han's voice turned cold, "You don't have enough respect for this world, do you think you can just rely on a single sentence? Can you explain it clearly if you believe in science?"

The curator trembled even more, and gritted his teeth: "What do you mean!"

Su Han's guess was completely right. Those symptoms, he felt very obvious these few days, sometimes he couldn't sleep well, and finally fell asleep, but they were all nightmares.

Even, sometimes there will be a strange feeling flashed suddenly, as if it can indicate that he is about to die!

At this moment, when Su Han said it, the curator panicked.

"I can save your life," Su Han glanced around, his eyes sweeping over everyone's faces, "I can save everyone's life."

He looked at the time, and before the curator could speak, he continued, "It's almost time, I can prove to you that Mei Sheng didn't lie to you."

After finishing speaking, Su Han asked a security guard to turn off the power supply, and controlled the backup power supply, so as not to start it up so early.

"Go, listen to Mr. Su, if something goes wrong, I will bear it alone!" Mei Sheng nodded and said a word, and the security guard immediately ran all the way to the control room.

"Click!" With a sound, the entire museum instantly went dark.

Falling into the darkness, the curator and others were a little scared, and suddenly——

A ray of light lit up, and Su Han's finger shone, pointing at the cultural relic that had just been delivered, his finger trembled slightly: "Where else do you want to hide!"

With a soft reprimand, the cultural relic in the glass window trembled violently for an instant, and then emitted a pale light, as if it had really come to life.

"what--!"

The curator's expression changed instantly, and he screamed in fright!

(End of this chapter)