President Bingshan’s personal doctor

Chapter 939 Prove it to you (first update)
  Mei Sheng couldn't help but tremble as if he heard the voice of a ghost.

He looked back and didn't expect the curator to be back again!
  "Mei Sheng, it seems you don't want to work anymore. I'll wait for your resignation letter tomorrow," the director snorted, and with a wave of his hand, several security guards who followed him rushed over, "Throw out the irrelevant people." !”

Several security guards came forward, staring at Su Han and about to take action. Mei Sheng immediately went over and stood in front of Su Han: "Stop!"

He gritted his teeth and said hurriedly, "Director, I told you about this. There are unclean things in the museum. I asked Mr. Su to come over to help solve the problem. How can you treat Mr. Su like this!"

When several security guards heard that there was something unclean, they immediately trembled.

They had heard that the cultural relics in the museum came alive last night. Two security guards were on duty here last night. They heard many frightened screams, but they never took it seriously and thought it was a joke.

At this moment, hearing Mei Sheng say something else, I suddenly felt creepy.

"How dare you talk nonsense!" the curator was furious, "Throw Director Mei out together!"

Several security guards hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but said: "Director Mei, I'm offended."

They don't know what to do, but the curator has much more power than the director.

Several people stepped forward to take action, and Su Han spoke.

"I didn't expect that thing to be really cunning. Even the curator took advantage of it."

He suddenly scolded, flipped his wrist, and a burst of mysterious energy shot out, suppressing the curator's body, "Back off!"

Su Han's voice seemed to have magic power, and the curator's eyes immediately changed. He took several steps back, each step being huge, which was beyond what an old man like him, half a century old, could do.

Mei Sheng and the others were all stunned. They didn't expect that Su Han could be so powerful just by stretching out his hand?

The curator coughed twice violently, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black phlegm. His breathing became rapid. He held his throat and widened his eyes, as if he had just come to his senses.

"what happened?"

The curator looked at Mei Sheng in confusion, and then at the security guards, as if he had not been here just now and had suddenly appeared.

Mei Sheng was stunned, and several security guards were also stunned. They were still unable to react. They suddenly understood what Su Han meant just now. Was the curator possessed by a ghost?
  Their faces suddenly turned pale and they did not dare to approach the curator. They hurriedly stood next to Su Han and looked at the curator carefully.

"Director, are you okay?" Mei Sheng couldn't help but ask, and glanced at Su Han worriedly.

"He's fine, just a little bit poisoned."

Su Han said lightly.

He didn't expect that there were so many unclean things in this museum. It seemed that the place where historical relics were collected needed to take some measures, otherwise problems would arise sooner or later if they were gathered together for a long time.

The curator's breathing gradually became easier, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. When he saw Su Han, a stranger here, he frowned: "What's going on? Mei Sheng, please explain it to me."

He couldn't remember much, but it made him a little angry to see people other than staff showing up at the museum.

"Director, I told you that...there are unclean things in the museum, and I specially asked Mr. Su to come over and help deal with it," Mei Sheng repeated again, becoming more certain in his heart that Su Han was not telling the truth at all. Wrong, the curator was also affected. "Director, you were... also affected just now. It scared us to death."

Thinking of the curator's sharp voice just now, Mei Sheng's scalp was still a little numb at the moment.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

The curator was angry, "This is a museum, a place for scientific work. I think you are confused about anything unclean. What are the security guards doing? Please get them out and don't interfere with your work here!"

He waved his hand, not wanting to pay any attention to it.

Several security guards were motionless at the moment. Having just seen the change of the curator with his own eyes, who dares to believe him? He is afraid that the curator at this moment may be possessed by some ghost.

Seeing that Mei Sheng and the security guards didn't move, the director was even more annoyed. He stared at Su Han and said fiercely: "Who are you! What do you want to do with Director Mei? This is a museum. There are guards outside to protect you. Don't even think about it." Recklessly!"

"Director, it's not me who's causing trouble, it's you."

Su Han said calmly, "If you kick me out today, you will definitely regret it."

His eyes swept over the curator, and he snorted coldly, "You will die suddenly in less than a month. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

Su Han's words made the curator tremble: "You, you are talking nonsense!"

"I'm not lying. Your blood is exhausted, especially your cardiopulmonary function has been severely damaged. I've overestimated the time you need for a month," Su Han said word by word, "Have you always felt angry in the past few days?" Stuffy, uncomfortable breathing, and body fatigue, as if something is weighing you down?"

The curator's expression changed slightly, while Mei Sheng and several security guards' expressions were even more miserable.

They knew that Su Han was right!

Not just the curators, they feel this way too!

"Could it be...could it be that ghosts were holding me down?" A security guard couldn't help but ask, his voice trembling.

"Nonsense! There are no ghosts in this world! Stop talking nonsense!" the curator shouted immediately.

"There are indeed no ghosts in this world, but there are things you don't understand, things you can't see, things you don't understand." Su Han's voice became cold and stern, "You don't have enough respect for this world. Do you think you can rely on just one sentence?" If you believe in science, can it be explained clearly?"

The curator's body was trembling even more, and he gritted his teeth: "What on earth do you mean!"

Su Han's guess was completely correct. Those symptoms had been very obvious to him in the past few days. Sometimes he even had trouble sleeping. When he finally fell asleep, he always had nightmares.

Even sometimes, a strange feeling suddenly flashes through, as if it can predict that one will die!

At this moment, Su Han said it from Su Han's mouth, and the curator panicked in his heart.

"I can save your life," Su Han glanced around and glanced at everyone's faces, "I can save everyone's life."

He looked at the time and, before the curator could speak, continued, "It's almost time. I can prove to you that Mei Sheng didn't lie to you."

After saying that, Su Han asked a security guard to turn off the power supply and control the backup power supply so as not to start it so early.

"Go ahead, listen to Mr. Su. If something happens, I will bear the responsibility alone!" Mei Sheng nodded and said something, and the security guard immediately ran all the way to the control room.

"Bah!" There was a sound, and the entire museum instantly darkened.

Plunging into darkness, the curator and others were a little scared. Suddenly——

A ray of light lit up, and Su Han's fingers glowed, pointing at the cultural relics that had just been delivered, and his fingers trembled slightly: "Where else do you want to hide!"

With a slight scolding, the cultural relic inside the glass window trembled violently for an instant, and then emitted a pale white light, as if it really came to life.

"what--!"

The curator's expression changed instantly, and he screamed in fright!

(End of this chapter)