Welcome to the world of strange dreams

Of course, I also saw Toothless pulling her water glass to the ground and having a great time.

House demolition or something like that...

But in her heart, Toothless is a weakling, a child who needs to be taken care of.

So in Hua Chan's heart, she is also a fragile child, right?

Suddenly she felt very warm. After all, there was "someone" taking care of her like a baby.

She originally wanted to take Hua Chan to the hospital, but she was hospitalized and Luo Zhao couldn't come, so she was still a little nervous.

Hua Chan can't fight, but she can support her.

But for the sake of Toothless, she finally left Hua Chan behind. If there is any danger, the extremely intelligent Hua Chan can handle it urgently.

In this way, she entered the nursing home affiliated with the Third Hospital. Lu Dachui pretended to be her brother and sent her there himself.

"You seem to be very scared, your lips are turning white." Lu Dachui whispered.

"I'm afraid." Fu Minghui answered honestly, "I have always been in good health and have never been hospitalized since I was a child."

When she said it was cramps, he thought it was cramps.

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Dachui was alarmed and asked in surprise.

Sure enough, it is more like a resort. From a distance, the scenery is really good, and there is a soothing and peaceful atmosphere everywhere.

It's nice to have money.

Fu Minghui was unwilling to pay attention to him.

I don't know why, except in front of Luo Zhao, Fu Minghui always hides it.

Besides, it's still a sanatorium.

The grass is green, the houses are white, and there are gravel avenues.

Will this place be "haunted"?

Anyway, it is completely unimaginable under the sun at this time.

But that feeling quickly slipped away again, leaving only my head feeling numb.

There was still the familiar yet unfamiliar feeling of the steel needle piercing her, causing her to subconsciously hold her head and cry out in pain.

Fu Minghui once again felt that being her parents' child was the greatest luck in her life, and she was reborn well.

Although it is still not coherent, let alone restoring the whole picture, has the situation thawed a little more...

So she shook her head and explained casually, "It's okay, I just took it."

It seems...she has been hospitalized?

But why don't you remember? It seems to be broken into pieces.

Is this her sealed memory?

It's almost like a paradise.

There are still several scenes flashing back...everywhere is white, the lights above are also pale, the cold operating table, the concerned and anxious eyes of parents.

"Goodbye." She grabbed her small suitcase, glared at Lu Dachui, and walked into the enclosed part of the hospital.

As he said this, a headache suddenly hit him.

"Cramp?" Lu Dachui gave Fu Minghui a strange look, "Will your head cramp?"

However, she does not want all her luck in life to be used for reincarnation...

The ward is a single suite with a comfortable environment.

After all, most of them have to be paid for at your own expense. Like private hospitals, they are mainly expensive.

It's a pity that most of the middle-aged and elderly people live here, or some people with poor mobility. If she wanted to ask for news, there was no common topic.

And because she was looking around and talking to herself, she accidentally saw and heard several middle-aged and elderly "patients" pointing and whispering at her.

"You're so young, why are you here?"

"I see that her face is rosy and her limbs are sound. It doesn't look like she has any physical problems."

"If it's not your body, then there's something wrong here." An old man nodded his head and pouted deeply, showing an expression of regret, sympathy, but at the same time a sense of superiority.

"Then shouldn't she live across the street?" another old man said.

He was referring to the mental hospital area.

Then there was another discussion, and the final result was that they planned to go to the director of the nursing home area because they were old and there was a mental patient lurking around them, which was too dangerous.

Moreover, they believe that the more harmless a little girl looks, the more likely she is to be violent. When she gets sick, she will be so evil that even seven or eight big men can't hold her back.

Etc., etc……

Grandpas and aunts, you say I look like a zombie, okay?

"She kept mumbling and talking to the air."

"God, it's lucky it was daytime, otherwise I would have thought she was talking to a ghost."

"Who said there are no ghosts during the day? A few days ago..."

Just when Fu Minghui heard the key point and seemed to be able to find some relevant clues, the other party suddenly lowered his voice so low that he couldn't hear it at all.

And she realized that if she didn't stop him, she would be kicked out before her mission was completed, so she quickly walked up.

But the pace was a little faster, and several old people quickly stepped back and even staggered.

Fu Minghui was so frightened that he stopped quickly.

Good guy, if she fell down like this and hit something somewhere, wouldn't it be her fault?

"Grandpa, grandma, uncles and aunts." She bowed very politely, "I actually don't have any mental problems, and I don't talk to the air. This is..."

She took off her earphones and showed them to them.

It is used to contact Luo Zhao. It is different from the various models and shapes sold outside. It is very invisible and compact.

It's basically invisible if you don't take it off, and it doesn't need to be used with electronic devices such as mobile phones.

But she still shook her phone to indicate that she was on the phone, lest it be too high-tech and inconvenient to explain.

"Headphones?" One of the aunts looked at Fu Minghui doubtfully.

She looked like a certain female host, and her whole body seemed to be saying: Really? I do not believe.

Fu Minghui could only mutter into the earphones: No matter what, just say something.

Then he held up the headphones in front of everyone.

Luo Zhao's cooperative voice came, "Do you understand that you are recuperating in the hospital? I will pick you up in a few days."

His performance is a bit excessive.

Fu Minghui actually heard some gentle meaning, his face turned slightly red uncontrollably, and he quickly put away the headphones.

However, this small change in her expression was also noticed.

What about the middle-aged and elderly people who said they have bad eyesight? What about the slow response you promised?

"Is he your boyfriend?" One of them asked gossiping, "The voice is quite good, he must be a good person."

No, Auntie, do you always judge a man's character by just one sentence he says?

But never mind, at least they no longer want to kick her out.

"Girl, what's wrong with you?" an old lady asked.

"I...I look pretty good on the outside, but...ahem..." She lightly beat her chest twice and said nothing.

In fact, she didn't know what to say.

But uncles and aunts can make up for it, so someone said, "Oh, it's the kind where the shell is fine but the flesh is broken. It's pitiful for such a young age."

Fu Minghui smiled "weakly" and suddenly felt that this had opened up a conversation channel. He hurriedly stepped forward again and asked in a slightly frightened voice, "Let me ask around. I heard..."

Her voice was deliberately lowered to create a sense of mystery, "I heard that this place is haunted?"

Seeing that several old people had expressions that were difficult to explain, he added, "I heard about it from other places, and I was very scared. But my...boyfriend, I must say that this is nonsense. He said that there is nothing in this world." No ghosts."

Hua Chan actually treats Fu Minghui as her baby.

Maybe a pet...