Plagiarist

In fact, things like ghosts are really nothing in the eyes of unbelievers, but so many things collide, and even "accidental" looks like "inevitable", so Guoguo can't help feeling a little flustered.

Seeing her distraught look, her husband thought she was worried about the child, so he comforted her by saying that it is common for children to get sick and don't worry about it, and he took over the job of accompanying her at night and let her go to sleep.

There will be a small bed next to the emergency ward of the hospital so that the accompanying family members can have a short rest. Guoguo has something in her heart. Her son's fever has repeatedly made her nerves tense in the past few days. She listened to her husband and did not refuse.

Although it hadn’t snowed yet in S city in early December, the temperature difference between morning and evening was already huge. Although Guoguo did a good job of keeping warm before going out, at the moment when she was lying down in the hospital ward, she felt a little strange. cold.

It was probably because she had her lover by her side, so she felt a little more relaxed, and soon she fell asleep, but although it was easy to fall asleep, the whole rest process did not make her feel so relaxed.

It is not surprising that people have nightmares when they are under extreme stress. During the period when her husband was too busy at work, all the sleep talk in her dreams was related to work. She herself had many kinds of nonsensical nightmares. After waking up, she will not remember it, and some will affect it for two or three days, but tonight her dream is different from the past.

She is very clear that she is dreaming. This kind of half-dream and half-awake feeling is very bad. She is obviously conscious, but the whole person is very groggy and uncomfortable. The environment in her dream is actually this ward, but in the dream she The husband had already fallen asleep, and the night watchman was replaced by her. She sat beside her son, carefully tucked up the quilt for him, then touched his head again, and found that the fever had not subsided, but the first bottle of intravenous drip was gone. It's almost over.

Even in a dream, she still treats her children meticulously.

She went to the next door and called the nurse to change the medicine. After the nurse finished changing the medicine, she stayed by her son's side again. The son woke up once in the middle, crying and feeling uncomfortable. When she was in the ward, she found a woman standing next to her son's bed.

The person has waist-length hair, a pink dress, and a very good figure. She faces her child sideways, gently supports the child's head with one hand, and holds a glass of water in the other. A nurse He took a few antipyretics.

She heard the nurse say, "Hurry up and let the child take the antipyretics. He will sleep again later and sweat all over. The fever will subside soon."

The woman nodded tenderly, put down the water glass, took the antipyretic from the nurse's hand, put it gently into the child's mouth, and then carefully fed some water.

It didn't feel good for the fever-reducing medicine to melt in the mouth with the water. The child cried out, and the woman hummed a tune she had never heard before to comfort the child, and the child gradually fell asleep in her arms.

The nurse said: "This child is so lucky to have such a gentle and patient mother."

The woman let out a pleasant laugh, the voice was very small, as if she was afraid of waking the child.

The nurse said, "I'll go back to the next door, just call me if you need anything."

"Trouble you." She heard the woman say this, very polite and soft.

She rushed over and pulled the woman away: "Stay away from my child, clear sky!"

Yes, she knew that she was a clear sky, even though her gaze had been on the child from the very beginning, and the other's face had been blurred so that she couldn't see clearly, but she knew that this woman was a clear sky.

Qingkong Wanli tilted her head in doubt. Although her face was a little blurry, people could not see clearly, but it did not make Guoguo feel uncomfortable, and she would not have the fear of facing "ghosts". It's like the feeling when facing an ordinary person, and even if the clear sky makes her feel uncomfortable, it's about the child, she must separate the two people.

"Why is this your child?" Qingkong Wanli looked at her suspiciously, "This is obviously my child." She looked at the nurse who hadn't left yet, and asked, "Right?"

"Of course." The nurse couldn't help laughing, "Miss Qingkong has sent this child to the hospital since the morning, and has been taking care of the child until late at night, and she hasn't left for half a step. How can it be said that it is your child, this lady."

"This is my child." Guoguo grabbed the sleeping child and said in horror and anger, "He looks so similar to my husband, and I brought him to the hospital. This is my child!"

"It's just a resemblance." The nurse seemed not to want to exaggerate in front of the family members, she covered her lips with her hands and smiled, "There are many people in this world who will look like a family if they are not careful, this is indeed a clear sky The young lady’s child, the clear sky brought him to register today, if you don’t believe me, you can ask the doctor in the duty room, there are not many people in the hospital today, so the doctor remembers.”

Speaking of this, the nurse ran to the next door and called the doctor. There were less than five nurses and the one on duty, but each of them insisted that they were the children of the clear sky.

At this time, her husband, who had accidentally dozed off, came to her, put his hands on her shoulders, and said in a deep voice: "This is indeed not our child, have you forgotten that you have already exchanged with the other party?" I have a baby."

"I haven't," she said in horror. "What are you talking about, my dear?"

Her husband looked down at her, his eyes seemed to contain dissatisfaction and anger towards her, and he said, "Have you forgotten, three years ago, you took away other people's things, so now they come to take away what belongs to her?" Your things are gone, you have exchanged our child for someone else."

"No, I don't, it's just a novel." She grabbed her husband's hand, "How can a novel be compared with a child, that's my child! Mine!"

"It's already mine." Qingkong Wanli said with a smile, the pink dress on her body turned into a bright red in an instant, and there were suddenly many, many people in the ward, everyone praised Qingkong Wanli for his care for the child, No one listened to her cry, and everyone believed that this child was a clear sky.

At this moment, the nurse pulled out the needle for the child, and said to Qingkong Wanli: "The fever has subsided, just go back and take some medicine. You can take the child away."

Qingkong Wanli smiled and thanked, and slowly picked up the child.

Guoguo looked at her suddenly elongated nails, terrified: "Let's go? Where are you taking him? Where are you taking my child?"

Qingkong Wanli hugged the child and turned to look at her. In an instant, everyone in the ward disappeared, leaving only the three of them.

Tears of blood suddenly appeared in Qingkong Wanli's eyes, but she smiled happily: "When you took my things, why didn't you expect that I would suffer as much as you? Now everyone thinks that 'Qingfengyanyu' 'It's yours. No one thinks it's mine. If that's the case, give me this child. How about we exchange it?"

"That's just a novel." Guoguo roared, "At worst, I will delete the game, and I will return it to you. You should return your son to me immediately!"

"Do you think that if I'm dead anyway, no one will be held accountable for what you do?" The blood and tears in Qingkong Wanli's eyes became more and more, and a faint layer of blood was spread on the ground, "You think this is a dream, Even if I take the child away, as long as you wake up, you will be fine. Remember, if you take my things, then I will definitely take away what belongs to you. I will take the life of this child, If the child dies in the future, you can treat him as atonement for you." She said and stretched out a hand to push down Guoguo, who was obviously far away from her, and then slowly left with the child in her arms.

The tiled floor under her feet suddenly turned into a sea of ​​thick blood. She struggled in the blood, and could only helplessly watch the clear sky take the child farther and farther away.

"Give me back the child. At worst, I'll delete the article. It's just a novel. Why did you attack my child? If you have the ability, come at me. Clear sky, don't go!"

However, the other party walked further and further away, the red dress on her body turned pink again, and the other party slowly disappeared, leaving behind a faint laugh.

Guoguo struggled in the sea of ​​blood. In a trance, she seemed to see her child grow up slowly, and then called "Mom" to the clear sky with admiration.

At that moment, tears overflowed from her eyes, dyeing her vision red.

"Don't go, give me back the child, give me back the child!" She struggled to wake up, just in time to see a woman walking up to the child with a glass of water in her hand and a few fever-reducing pills in the other hand. medicine.

The scene that was almost exactly the same as the dream made her push away her husband who was beside her, rush to the woman and knock the woman away: "Stay away from him." With wet tears in the corners of her eyes, she cursed sharply.

"What's the matter, dear." Her husband ran to her. "The baby has a high fever. I asked the nurse to take some antipyretics. Why do you treat the nurse like this?"

The nurse fell to the ground, and the water glass in her hand was shattered into pieces. The nurse's hand brushed against the shards, and immediately shed blood.

Guoguo, who was still trapped in the dream and didn't wake up, picked up the child fiercely, and shouted: "This is my child, don't take him away, don't!"

The child had a high fever, and now he was hugged tightly by her and was almost suffocated. He used his remaining strength and cried "Wow", shouting "Mom" while waving his hands to push him away. Letting her go made Guoguo even more frightened.

The scene of the child growing up in the dream and calling another woman "Mom" was still fresh in her memory after waking up. The more the child resisted, the more she wanted to hold the child tightly. The child struggled for a while and soon returned to hematoma.

Her husband had to force her to be taken aside, and the nurse, ignoring the wound on her hand, hurriedly stabilized the child, quickly pulled out the pillow, used cotton to stop the bleeding, and then rang the call bell on the child's bedside.

It took Guoguo's husband half an hour to calm down. Guoguo apologized to the nurse with a blank face. The nurse frowned and forgave her, but she didn't want to get close to her and left soon.

After Guoguo calmed down, she didn't dare to continue to sleep, and insisted on staying by her son's side, because her hand from the infusion was swollen, she put her hand on the child's hand in distress, but her own hand was also trembling.

"Aren't you afraid that she will come back to find you?"

She finally knew she was afraid.