don't touch my ghost

"Bed 2, how many times have I reminded you, don't go downstairs to the small pond by yourself to see the scenery!" The little nurse held the record book and took Zhang Han's temperature, half angry and half coquettish.

Zhang Han looked innocent, he just wanted to sit on the stone bench where he and Ji Kai stayed last night, and then recall carefully what happened to the figure in ancient costume, did some ghost appear to him at that time In the middle of being with Ji Kai, it confused his vision...

But every time he escaped halfway, he was caught by the little nurse and pressed down on the bed, his waist was almost broken.

Zhang Han could only squint his eyes and smile apologetically, "Hey hey hey..." He tried to use the beauty trick.

This little nurse, who was in her prime of youth, couldn't resist the teasing of Zhang Han's handsome face, and made up a long and sweet article about a sick and beautiful man seducing an innocent little nurse. He picked up the record book, turned around and ran out.

Before closing the door, she poked back shyly with half of her pink face, staring straight at Zhang Han: "The temperature has dropped so much in the past two days, if you develop pneumonia, they don't care about you!"

The sound of closing the door with a "bang" shut Zhang Han's awkward yet polite smile inside, and Zhang Han couldn't help shaking, shaking off the goosebumps all over his body because of the sound of "other".

"Who is it...it's so noisy..." Zhang Wan muttered impatiently from the bed next door.

Zhang Han was overjoyed, and quickly turned around to look at Zhang Wan's bed, only to see Zhang Wan turned over and almost rolled off the narrow hospital bed, and opened his eyes bewilderedly.

"Xiaowan! You're awake!!" Zhang Han didn't care about his injuries, so he pulled on his slippers and rushed over.

"If I don't wake up again, you have to bring my sister-in-law back to me..." Zhang Wan's voice was still a little hoarse, but she sounded in good spirits.

"Sister-in-law...?" Zhang Han touched the half-mummy's head with his still-moving hand, and murmured to himself: Could it be... this little girl really heard Ji Kai come to see me last night... ...?

Zhang Han was taken aback by his strange thoughts, and quickly shook his head like a rattle drum.

"Brother, pour me a glass of water, I'm thirsty..." Zhang Wan wobbled on the bed and sat up, only then could he clearly see the image of Zhang Han's half mummy, and howled: "Brother! What's wrong?!"

Just as Zhang Han picked up the thermos bottle, he paused in shock and almost poured the hot water onto his feet. Zhang Han stood still and slowly turned around: "Xiao Wan... you, you don't remember?"

"Remember what? Brother, who beat you like this? Look at me, he's looking for his teeth all over the place! Cough, cough, cough..." Zhang Wan said a little anxiously, and coughed excitedly, "Hey ? Why does my body hurt so much..."

Zhang Han quickly handed over the water, patted Zhang Wan on the back, and fed her water. Zhang Han's brain was running fast, and Zhang Wan's intermittent amnesia was really elusive...

He tentatively said: "Xiaowan, do you still remember that you...have been in love recently?"

"Ah? Falling in love? Who is it? Are you handsome? Why don't I remember?!" Zhang Wan replied with a mouth full of water, slurring his words.

Zhang Han was a little puzzled, and asked cautiously: "Xiao Wan, don't you remember... Lin Qing..."

"Lin Qing...?" Zhang Wan subconsciously repeated these two words following Zhang Han.

As if remembering something, she widened her eyes, covered her head suddenly, lifted the quilt nervously, and quickly buried herself in it like a frightened little animal.

"Xiaowan! Xiaowan..." Zhang Han leaned over to call her, but Zhang Wan grabbed the quilt tightly from inside and curled herself up tightly inside, no matter how coaxed Zhang Han was, she refused to come out.

It was late at night, and the incandescent lamp shone dazzlingly on top of Zhang Han's head. Zhang Han stared nervously at the doctor's white coat dangling in front of him, almost blurring his eyes.

Seeing that the doctor took Zhang Wan's eyes away and shone them with a flashlight, he turned around and put away the stethoscope in his hand.

"Doctor, how is my sister...?" Zhang Han tried his best to restrain his emotions, but his voice still sounded a little trembling.

"What frightened Lingmei before she was sent to the hospital?" The doctor frowned and asked.

"Scared..." The scenes of that night flashed through Zhang Han's mind like a revolving lantern: Lin Qing's rotten human skin, Zhang Wan's own half soul stripped from Zhang Wan's body, Ji Kai's uncontrollable digging Wearing Lin Qing's body...

This is more than a fright, it can be regarded as a shock.

Zhang Han nodded and said: "Yes." After speaking, he explained with concern, "It should be those robbers who injured me. My sister was frightened, she is timid."

The doctor nodded to show that he understood, "Your sister's situation is caused by a huge mental shock. Try not to let her be stimulated again in a short time. I gave her a sedative, and she won't be injured for the time being." There is no big problem, but if you want to fully recover, you still need to stay in the hospital for observation for a period of time and do some necessary psychological intervention."

After the doctor finished speaking, he saw that Zhang Han was tense and seemed to be very nervous, so he patted Zhang Han's good arm reassuringly, "Don't worry too much, this kind of stressful psychological problem has a high chance of being cured after treatment. You still have injuries on your body, so it’s best to rest for a while after you go home. As the old saying goes, it takes a hundred days to hurt your muscles and bones. You can’t be careless when you hurt your bones. You are still young, and if you don’t take care of it well, you will suffer from sequelae. "

At this moment, Ji Kai had already returned from the underworld, and rushed over in a hurry. He walked in through the door from the outside of the ward, stood quietly behind the doctor, with his ears pricked up, listening carefully to the doctor's orders, silently thinking in his heart. record.

Seeing Ji Kai, Zhang Han was worried that Zhang Wan's tense nerves would suddenly relax, so he said in a daze, "You're here..."

The doctor looked back subconsciously, but saw nothing, and asked Zhang Han suspiciously: "Are you... are you talking to me?"

Ji Kai, an honest man, suddenly panicked, and quickly waved to Zhang Han.

Zhang Han looked at Ji Kai dancing with a dazed face, and then remembered that normal people can't see Ji Kai, so he quickly smoothed things over: "Uh...it's okay, I was distracted just now...doctor, when can I be discharged from the hospital?" ?”

The doctor couldn't help but raised his hand and scratched the back of his neck when Zhang Han made such a move. He always felt that his back was shivering, "Your condition is basically ready to be discharged from the hospital, and you will have a regular follow-up visit to remove the plaster cast after a while." That's fine. But you're so injured that it's hard to take care of yourself, so it's better to find a relative to take care of your daily life."

"Okay, okay, thank you doctor." Zhang Han's eyes dimmed, relatives... his only relative, Zhang Wan, was still lying on the hospital bed.

"Then you go through the discharge procedures tomorrow morning. If there is nothing else, I will go to see other patients first." The doctor turned around to leave after speaking.

Zhang Han raised his head, seeing that the doctor was about to pass through Ji Kai's body, "Hey!" He came back to his senses and couldn't help but exclaimed.

The doctor didn't hold back his feet, Zhang Han watched as Ji Kai's body was like a layer of textured film, which was penetrated quickly and split into two halves. It was restored to its original state.

Zhang Han felt an inexplicable awkwardness all over his body, and couldn't help shaking his chicken skin again.

The doctor opened the door and went out. He unconsciously wrapped his white coat tightly. He always felt chilly. He hugged his shoulders and rubbed it to warm him up several times. He couldn't help but look back a few times, but he didn't see anything unusual, and he was confused. Tilting his head, he decided to tell the nurse that the air conditioner in this ward is too low, which is not conducive to the patient's recovery, so he walked towards the nurse's station muttering.

"Cough...you're here..." Zhang Han recalled that he touched Ji Kai's face too intimately last night, and coughed twice in embarrassment.

"I'll go to your house to take care of you." Ji Kai said with a serious face.

"what???"