I can see hell in my left eye

568 The Haunted Hospital 2

568 The Haunted Hospital 2
Hearing this, Fu Yin smiled helplessly, and reluctantly pulled a chair and sat down.

He looked at Shang Liqi with a disdainful attitude: "What else do you want to know?"

"How long have you been working in this hospital?"

"Over a year."

"Haven't you found anything unusual here for more than a year?"

Fu Yin shook his head and said with a smile: "Actually, I think the dean made a big fuss. It's just a rumor. He doesn't need to be serious. Besides, what the hell is there in this world?"

Obviously, Fu Yin thought it was ridiculous for me and Shang Liqi to appear here.

He doesn't believe in the existence of ghosts in the world. Of course, maybe he has a strong yang energy, so he can't feel the strong yin energy in this hospital, and those so-called supernatural phenomena have never happened under his nose, so his attitude is so sure.

"The world is so big, there are so many wonders, there are many things that cannot be explained, so ghosts are better to be believed than to be believed?" Shang Liqi raised the bar with him.

He shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent expression: "Anyway, I don't believe in ghosts in the world. Since the dean invited you here, you can just do your job well. Is there anything else?"

"No, we will take care of the rest by ourselves."

"Okay, please go ahead, both of you."

Fu Yin got up, opened the door of the duty room and walked out.

When he closed the door, he looked back at me and gave me a warm smile.

I couldn't help being stunned for a moment, I didn't understand what the smile on his lips represented, maybe it was ridicule?
After he left, Shang Liqi let out a long breath, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "That kid is so arrogant!"

"What shall we do next?"

"Look for the staff of the hospital to find out where the supernatural phenomena frequently occur and what supernatural phenomena have occurred."

"it is good."

Shang Liqi and Shang Liqi temporarily placed the things in the duty room, and we separately learned about the supernatural events that happened in the hospital from the nurses on duty and other staff.

Shang Liqi went to the nurse's desk, flirting with a few nurses ambiguously, and at the same time taking some words out of the nurse's mouth.

I wandered into a ward aimlessly.

Perhaps it was luck, as soon as I entered, I heard two patients talking about the haunted rumors of the hospital.

There are two men, one fat and one thin, both in their 30s. The beds of the two are next to each other. The fat man is getting an infusion, and the thin man is sitting cross-legged on the bed, facing the fat man and eating fruit.

The fat man lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "I didn't sleep well at all last night. I kept hearing the sound of walking and crying in the corridor."

"I heard it too, but it wasn't last night, it was a few nights ago."

"I heard that this hospital is very evil, and I'm considering whether to transfer it."

"It's so troublesome to transfer to another hospital. Your condition is so complicated, and the transfer procedures are difficult. Moreover, you have spent so much money. If you transfer to another hospital, you will have to redo all the examinations, which is another sum of money..."

The two were whispering, their voices were very low, but the ward was very quiet, even though their voices were not loud, I could still hear their conversation clearly.

This is a four-person ward. One bed is empty, and an old man is sleeping on the other bed. The old man is skinny and full of medical equipment. His eyes are closed. It is unknown whether he is asleep or in a coma.

I walked towards the fat man and the thin man. The fat man saw me first and stopped talking immediately.

The thin man seemed to realize something, and suddenly fell silent.

He gnawed at the apple in his hand, turned his face to look at me, withdrew his eyes and lay down on the bed. Before he finished eating the apple, he threw it directly into the trash can.

"Well, may I ask what you just talked about..."

"Shh! Keep your voice down." The thin man eagerly made a silence gesture at me.

I hurriedly nodded and asked in a low voice, "You say this hospital is haunted?"

"you are?"

"I... I am a family member of the patient." I made up a random reason.

The thin man nodded and motioned, "Sit down and talk."

Seeing a chair between him and the fat man's bed, I pulled it over and sat down.

The two looked at me and asked, "You just came here not long ago?"

"Correct."

"Who is sick in the family?"

"My brother!" I opened my mouth and came.

Not wanting to continue these chats with the two, I shifted the topic to the haunted rumors.

"Just now, I heard you say that this hospital is haunted?" I pretended to be shocked.

The fat man nodded, and the thin man sat up somersaulting, crossed his legs and whispered, "Yes, I've lived here for more than a month, and strange things often happen here."

"What's weird?"

"There are always strange noises in the mortuary, as if a man is crying and howling. Also, at night, I dare not go to the toilet. Once I saw a black shadow wandering near the toilet."

"That's all? Are you reading it wrong?" I expressed my disbelief.

The thin man was anxious, and he stared wide-eyed and said, "How could I be wrong with my eyesight of 1.0?"

"It's dark at night, so it's possible to see it wrong."

"What I said is true, believe it or not." The thin man folded his arms around his chest, his chin was slightly raised, and his posture was somewhat arrogant.

The fat man smiled awkwardly, and continued: "Is it really haunted? Don't you know after a few nights with you in the hospital?"

I smiled wryly: "You're right."

After sitting for a while, the ward suddenly fell silent, the fat man closed his eyes, and the thin man stopped talking.

I thought about it, and then asked, "Is this the case only in the mortuary and the inpatient department?"

"The morgue is on the first floor of the inpatient department. We are on the second floor. It's very close. In the dead of night, any strange movement can be transmitted." The thin man shivered violently as he spoke.

I didn't think it was spooky at first, but when the thin man said that, I felt a little creepy instead.

"I advise you not to come out alone at night, just stay in the ward honestly, and don't go to the toilet if you are suffocated, lest you see something you shouldn't see." The thin man said, staring into my eyes quietly.

He pointed at me and exclaimed, "Your eyes are weird, why is your left eye red? Do you have pink eye disease?"

"I'm not sick, I... wear colored contact lenses."

"Then why do you wear one eye? It looks scary. What color is wrong? You even wear red."

"I'm sorry, I just washed my face and lost the one in my right eye. I couldn't find it after searching for a long time." Apart from this explanation, I really couldn't find any other reason.

If eyes are natural, [-]% of them will be treated as monsters.

"I advise you to take off the color contact lenses of your left eye as well. The two eyes are different and look weird." The thin man suggested.

I smiled: "I'm nearsighted, and I can't see anything clearly if I take it off."

"That's it, then you should wear it, don't look back and hit the wall."

"..."

(End of this chapter)

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