soul collector

After another hour or so, Li Ziping called. "Followed to the destination, he entered the Second Affiliated Hospital of the Military Region. It is easy to be exposed in the hospital, so I will not follow."

"Hospital?" Tang Xiu was stunned for a moment, "Okay, come back, you have worked hard."

"My ancestor, I really ask you to mind your own business. Even if you enter the circle just to watch the excitement, don't touch this person's excitement." Li Ziping sighed, his voice was full of tiredness, "Outside the blue sea What kind of place is that? The gatekeepers outside said they were security guards, but they were actually orderlies. I followed far away and wanted to find a tree to hide myself, lest the bosses see me as a sneaky guy."

Tang Xiu hummed, "Thank you for your hard work. Don't worry, I won't get myself burned."

Tang Xiu hung up the phone, changed his clothes, and was about to go to the hospital. When he passed by the shooting location, he saw Jiang Qiao was stabbing people calmly.Tang Xiu felt a little pitiful, and walked silently from the side without stopping.

On the way, Tang Xiu briefly checked the information. The overall strength of this hospital is not strong, but its brain surgery is very famous, and most of the patients come here for this.

Shen Simo's father is a military and political official, and his family should be in the imperial capital.The suburban area of ​​this small city is very underdeveloped, and Lanhaijianwai is actually a boutique villa area, but people here often use this name to refer to the entire suburban area.The place where Shen Simo went today should be the surrounding military area, probably because he wanted to see his father, but he was kicked out in the end.

If there was something wrong with the blood relationship, he would ask for leave to see his father, so he turned around and ran to the hospital... Tang Xiu had some guesses in his heart.

He checked Shen Liguo's information on his mobile phone, and successfully found out that his wife's name was Zheng Xueyan.

Tang Xiu went directly to the guidance desk of the inpatient department, "Hi, may I ask which ward Zheng Xueyan is in?"

The nurse didn't even raise her head, "Who are you?"

Tang Xiu said naturally: "Her son's friend."

"Oh." The nurse clicked on the computer a few times, "704 bed three."

"Thank you."

"Her son just went up, and it happened that you told him for me that one of Director Li's operations was canceled. If they want to advance the operation, let him come to me for consultation."

Tang Xiu paused, nodded and agreed.

The screen in the lobby on the seventh floor displayed the words "Brain Surgery Waiting Ward", surrounded by the smell of disinfectant and patients walking slowly supported by their relatives.Tang Xiu slowed down, stopped outside the door of room 703, and looked in through the half-open door of the ward.

Shen Simo was sitting in front of the hospital bed and peeling apples. The woman on the bed seemed to be in good spirits and well maintained.According to the data, Zheng Xueyan was nearly fifty years old, but she looked only in her early forties, with gentle eyebrows and eyes.She watched her son peel the apples, and said softly, "Is the crew busy? If you're in your teacher's crew, don't keep running towards me."

Shen Simo smiled, and couldn't see any sadness from his expression, "Mom, you just wait for the operation steadily. If the postoperative situation is good, I will find a nurse to accompany you. And I don't have many roles in the first place. , and it’s almost over.”

Zheng Xueyan hummed, "I don't need a nurse. I heard people say that it costs more than 1000 yuan a day to hire a reliable nurse."

Shen Simo's hand holding the knife paused for a moment, and then smiled without revealing any flaws: "My salary for this drama is very high, more than enough."

"Is there any money to get it before it's finished?"

"Well, I told the teacher, he has already paid me in advance."

"That's good." Zheng Xueyan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said after a while, "The complications are quite painful. Once the trigeminal nerve hurts, I can't do anything, and the nurse won't let me look at my phone. I originally I also want to search for my son on the Internet, and after studying abroad for two years, he has finally become a star after returning from studying abroad.”

Shen Si Mo laughed, "It's right not to let you look at your phone. After the tumor is removed and you recover, you can look at it however you want."

"That's true." Zheng Xueyan took the apple she had peeled from her son with a smile, and just took two bites when she suddenly remembered something, with a sad expression on her face, "But I'm still nervous, after all, it's an operation on the head..."

"Mom." Shen Simo patted her leg lightly, "This kind of tumor is 100% benign, and it can be cured by surgical resection. What is there to worry about? It's just that the brain surgery department sounds a little scary. We are not the same as those major operations that are close to death. Same."

"You're right." Zheng Xueyan took a deep breath, "Mom is strong."

The sound of wheels rolling and bumping on the ground came from behind. Tang Xiu turned his head and saw the nurse pushing the medicine cart towards this side, so he lifted his feet and walked towards the stairwell at the end of the corridor.

It turned out that Shen Simo's mother was sick and needed surgery.The lies he told were very unreliable, and it was completely against the rules to advance the salary before the finale was completed, and the supporting role of Guo Shi was not paid much. No wonder he would rather give up W to sign a contract with a small company. Although W is a big company, the management is also Relatively strict, there is no room for loosening in the process.But small companies are different. In order to compete with big companies, it is normal to pay high signing fees.

So Shen Simo went to his father just now to ask for money?If the operation is not far away now, he will soon face a large sum of expenses. This guy is so poor that he took the No. [-] bus to the military area, but he didn't even see his father.On the surface, he was talking and laughing happily with his mother, but he should already be on fire in his heart.

Tang Xiu's eyes darkened, he turned and left.

……

Jiang Qiao had been filming until after ten o'clock in the evening, probably due to the high-intensity work every day, and he suddenly felt very tired. The bento bought by his assistant felt greasy and disgusting, so he hurriedly gave up and said he didn't want to eat it.

Just as he was about to go back to the dormitory, he suddenly saw Tang Xiu coming from the corner of the building, carrying a white plastic bag in his hand, and a bamboo stick sticking out of the bag, it was obviously a bag of barbecue.

Jiang Qiao watched Tang Xiu change his clothes again, "You went out?"

Tang Xiu hummed, "By the way, I bought you a midnight snack."

The director's assistant listened and shook his head, "The director's stomach is not feeling well, and he can't eat too much oil."

"Stomach upset?" Tang Xiu was stunned for a moment, "What's wrong with your stomach?"

"The director has a stomach problem, and every time the filming process is halfway through, he basically starts to suffer from it..."

Jiang Qiao frowned, "Stop talking so much, go have dinner with everyone, I'm going back to rest."

The assistant stuck out her tongue, "Oh."

The two walked back together, Tang Xiu asked, "What's wrong with your stomach?"

Jiang Qiao sighed, "It's not that serious. It's just that sometimes it turns sour and cold, and I can't eat greasy things."

"It's overworked." Tang Xiu was a little helpless, "I'll get you some medicine to adjust it later. If you insist on not overworking for half a year, you should be able to adjust it."

"You know medicine?" Jiang Qiao opened his eyes wide in surprise.The old ancestor nodded, "I've been a doctor for two generations..." He paused, looked up to see Jiang Qiao's inquiring gaze, and admitted helplessly, "I've been a famous doctor for two generations, so your little problem is fine."

"Hmm." Jiang Qiao was flattered, "My wife is really amazing."

"Who are you talking about?" Tang Xiu sternly said, "You don't want to eat these barbecues? I'll go back and eat them alone."

Jiang Qiao pulled him back, "Don't, I suddenly have an appetite."

The old ancestor glanced at him helplessly.

Fortunately, when Tang Xiu bought the barbecue, he packed a pimple soup. Jiang Qiao drank the soup lightly, and felt very happy watching Tang Xiu eat meat.After he finished his bowl of soup, Tang Xiu slowly talked about today's events.

"Tumor? What kind of tumor?" Jiang Qiao was shocked, "How serious is it?"

"Don't worry. Listening to their conversation, it's not a malignant tumor. I heard Shen Simo mentioned that it's 100% benign, and said that it can be cured after removal. His mother is still full of energy, so it shouldn't be dangerous."

"Oh." Jiang Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, stared blankly at the tinfoil bowl in front of him for a moment, and then cursed: "This kid, you're so stupid, you don't know how to ask me if you don't have enough money, why don't you sign with some crappy company? Can a small company collect the surgery fee?"

Tang Xiu had already guessed that Jiang Qiao would take the money, so he wasn't surprised. He just asked indifferently, "You have to think about it carefully. Why should you give him the money?"

Jiang Qiao snorted coldly, "Are you afraid that I will hurt his self-esteem?"

"Ah."

"I don't worry about that. Anyway, his teacher is a robber's logic, and he has long been used to it." Jiang Qiao said cursing, "If he is still a young master, his self-esteem is indeed precious. But he is not now, no matter how strong his self-esteem is, Is it important to have a mother? Life is difficult, and it is not always possible to have both survival and face, and sooner or later he will understand this truth."

What Jiang Qiao said made sense, he was really a good teacher who didn't spoil his students.But Tang Xiu felt in his heart that this matter should not be that simple.He smelled a breath of great soul in Shen Simo's body. Now it seems that this person has no evil intentions, it should be a ray of great kindness.But if he just bears grievances and raises money for his mother's medical treatment, that is not considered a great kindness. This kind of filial son Tang Xiu can be seen a lot in every life, especially in those war-torn times.

It can be deduced according to common sense that when Jiang Qiao fills in the gap in the operation fee and Shen Simo gets over this difficulty, the matter should be over.What is that wisp of great soul?

The old ancestor felt that he was thinking about it every day, and his brain hurt.Maybe it's because filming during the day is too exhausting, these two days he's especially abnormal, sometimes even repelling seeing abnormal movements of the soul-collecting banner.In fact, I am happier in the days when Jihun Banner doesn't respond much, calm and fulfilling, chatting and laughing with the guy opposite...

Tang Xiu shook his head violently, ending this dangerous thought.

The ancestors of ten thousand years did not allow themselves to degenerate.

……

In the middle of the night, Tang Xiu, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly heard a "hu----", and a gust of cool wind blew across his face. He suddenly opened his eyes and turned over to sit up, only to see that the windows were closed tightly, the curtains were quiet, The banner fluttered above his head.The black and white colors are faded, the deep red is like blood, and the blurred imprint on No.80 A Wisp of Uncollected Soul is shining.

"Collection Soul Banner?" Tang Xiu was stunned for a moment, and called out in a low voice.

The soul-collecting banner ignored the owner's call, and was still shaking violently. The luminous mark seemed to be trembling, and it was not like a symbol on a plane, but a three-dimensional one, and something was about to break through.

Tang Xiu's heart skipped a beat. He quickly got out of bed and turned on the lights and computer, dialed the video with his mobile phone and computer, and then pointed the computer camera in the direction of the soul-collecting banner.

Having done all this, he went out.The dark corridor was quiet. It was two o'clock in the middle of the night, and the door of Jiang Qiao's room was ajar, and it was pitch black inside.

"Director?" Tang Xiu tried to push, and the door opened, but no one answered him.He turned on the light and walked two steps in - there was no one in the room, Jiang Qiao's computer was in screen saver mode, and the flat quilt on the bed showed that Jiang Qiao hadn't even had time to go to bed tonight.

On the screen of the mobile phone, the Jihun Banner was still fluctuating violently, without any intention of stopping.Tang Xiu seemed to have a premonition in his heart, and he immediately turned around and walked to Shen Simo's room.

After going down two flights of stairs, he saw the lights in Shen Simo's room at the end of the corridor.Tang Xiu walked forward eagerly, but his footsteps stopped outside the door again.Jiang Qiao was having a heart-to-heart talk with Shen Simo, and it was hard for him to show up, so he had to wait outside.

The soul-collecting banner on the screen fluttered, and it tended to become more intense.Tang Xiu stared at the screen, and after about 2 minutes, he saw the soul-collecting banner on the screen roar, and broke free from the binding nails, spun a few times in the air, and then fell onto the bed with a snap.

A few seconds later, the soul-collecting banner finally quieted down, and the black and white colors spread back to their original positions, and everything returned to calm.

Almost at the same time, the door opened, and Jiang Qiao came out. Seeing Tang Xiu waiting beside him, he was a little surprised, and immediately closed the door behind him, pulling him towards the stairs, and whispered, "Why are you here?" ?”

Tang Xiu asked without answering, "What are you doing here?"

"Talk to this kid. He hasn't come back at night. I asked the doorman to keep an eye on him. I'll come to him as soon as I come back."

Tang Xiu asked again, "Just half a minute before you left his room, what were you doing? What was he doing?"

"The first half minute?" Jiang Qiao was stunned for a moment. "It's too late. I only stayed in his room for five or six minutes. I've been doing ideological work. I just gave him the money before I left."

"Did he take it?" Tang Xiu asked.

"Absolutely." Jiang Qiao smiled, "The teacher's coercion is still great, and he has to accept it if he doesn't accept it."

Tang Xiu was silent when he heard the words.At this moment, he could almost conclude that the uncollected soul had nothing to do with his love with Jiang Qiao.This strand of soul should appear between Jiang Qiao and Shen Simo, but if it's just the teacher's love for the students, it's too ordinary...

Jiang Qiao didn't notice that he was frowning in thought, but let out a light breath, feeling a lot more relaxed, and said with a smile, "It's quite satisfying to help my student. This kid has been outside for two years. I haven't seen him for a long time." This feeling of being dependent."

"Depended on?"

Jiang Qiao hummed, then shook his head again, "No. I just think it's a great misfortune that something happened to his family, and he has no filial piety but can't do it. I can help him, and I'm very satisfied."