my ghost husband

Chapter 114 Special Fever Reduction Method

The best way to recover from a fever is to sleep.My eyes were heavy, and I fell asleep before Zong Sheng came back.

In a daze, I heard the voices of other patients in the ward, but I couldn't wake up.

When I fell asleep, I dreamed of my mother, Zong Sheng's grandma, and Zong Sheng.I also dreamed of those bloody handprints in the hotel, and the grimaces protruding from the wall.

Although I was asleep, there was no rest in my head.One dream after another, messy and often scary stuff.I was terrified in my dream, the rejecter, I struggled but couldn't wake up.

When I finally woke up in the afternoon, the nurse was taking the temperature from my body and said to me: "Why hasn't the fever gone? There is no problem with the blood test, and the fever should be easily gone."

My breath was rapid and my exhalation was hot, but I wasn't sweating.The nurse I saw also changed a bottle of medicine for me. Zong Sheng sat by the bed with porridge and said to me, "Drink some water and eat something. I can help you reduce the fever."

The sunglasses on his eyes should be because the blood pupils have not recovered.

"Don't believe me? If I can't do this, I've followed Lao Bei for so many years." He called Lao Bei instead of grandpa.It seems that he has already developed a great rejection of Lao Bei in his heart.

I was so weak, I really didn't know how I was able to drag Zong Cheng who was unconscious into the car last night.

After drinking water and eating, I fell asleep again in a daze.I'm terrified of falling asleep.Because my dreams are full of nightmares, I don't get a little rest, and it makes me more restless and more tired.

But this time, I didn't have those messy dreams again. In my dream, I appeared in the darkness again.In the darkness, a pair of hands hugged me from behind.The familiar smell of blood, with a faint smell of tobacco, I knew it was Zong Sheng.

"Zong Sheng?" I called out in a low voice.

"Yeah." He answered me, "I need you. The time you burned me with yin incense, I almost lost my soul. That kind of incense doesn't pose much threat to ordinary people, at most it's just a small burn, but For ghosts, for ghosts, it is equivalent to a large area of ​​burns. It really hurts, Youxuan, it really hurts."

For the first time, he said such words to me, his head rested on my shoulder, and the breath of his words fell on my neck.

"Sorry." I said.He hugged me, and I didn't refuse his embrace. His body was slightly cool, which was very suitable for me now.

His hands were placed on my waist, although I was wearing clothes, but the touch of his hands seemed to be able to see through my clothes. "Zong Sheng?" I felt his hand trying to go down, and then down, his intention was already obvious.

"Zong Sheng, don't."

"There is no one else here, Youxuan, I am really in pain, help me. Only you can relieve me of this pain."

"I'm running a fever, I, I'm going to die." In the past, even if I was healthy and full of energy, he gave me this once, and it would make me collapse like a coolie all day.If you do it again in this situation, I won't die on this hospital bed.

He didn't allow me to refute at all, and said to me in my ear: "No, it will be very comfortable, it will make you fall asleep deeply, and you will no longer have a fever. Youxuan, it's me, it's me, don't reject me .Relax yourself and feel me."

I licked my lips in the darkness. I couldn't refuse his request. This was the first reason. The second reason was that I found that I was so weak that I didn't have the strength to refuse.In this darkness, I was dressed, I couldn't see his face, I just felt him behind me, so I just walked in.

God, even in the past, even in such a soul barrier, he just entered my body entirely, using his soul to absorb my breath, why did he just come in like this this time.God, I'm still wearing clothes.
This feeling is very strange, every nerve is tense and trembling, feeling something shocking to the brain, and soon followed him to sink in the darkness without hesitation.

Hot, the heat from my body made me gasp in the darkness, and it took a long, long time before I calmed down.This time, I fell asleep directly, and fell into a deep sleep, all because of tiredness, the feeling of exhaustion, as if I had been doing coolies all day.He could only limp his limbs and fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up, it was still dark, and a fluffy head beside the bed lay beside my hand, Zong Sheng who was asleep showed a rare feeling of tranquility.His eyebrows are very thick and beautiful. Although he has never mentioned his own face, I also know that his eyebrows are thick and thick, and his eyes are very bright. He belongs to the kind of person who is either a hero or a hero.In this life, he probably won't be a hero.

I reached out and rubbed his hair. He didn't wake up. He used to sleep very lightly. This time, he didn't wake up, which surprised me. Maybe he was tired too. .I didn't know that when Zong Sheng was scalded to the top of his head by Yin Xiang, it would be such a painful thing. He was injured so badly. Then the soul who was in the first place at that time, Wang Gan, was hurt even more seriously?
While I was still thinking about this, the sound of crying came from the opposite ward.The cry came from a woman.Although she was depressed and crying, she could still hear him crying.Beside her, someone comforted her: "Don't cry, sister-in-law, that child is not sensible, why are you so angry?"

"Why is my child like this?"

In our ward, the aunt in the bed next to me also woke up, she turned over and said angrily: "That kind of child is a psychopath, he should be locked up in a mental hospital, why are you here arguing with us all day long? "

Although the lights in the ward were turned off, the street lights coming in through the windows could still basically see the layout inside.The aunt saw that I was also awake, so she asked casually: "Wake up, you have been asleep for a whole day, and your man is really kind to you, just stay here for a day. Let's sleep again, the house opposite, Tsk, as long as their child fell asleep, he would sleepwalk, and he said he was going to some kind of Shane hotel. He couldn’t even tie him up. He was tied up before, but he broke his legs. This time he was sleepwalking, I was going to the Shann Hotel. I was walking in the middle of the night and fell into the river. I had a high fever, and when I fell asleep, I said I wanted the Shann Hotel. So where is the hotel? I guess it’s not a good place. "

After the aunt finished speaking, she closed her eyes, turned over again, and fell asleep.

When I heard my aunt talking about the Shann Hotel, I waved my hand and patted Zong Sheng on the head, but Zong Sheng didn't wake up.After the aunt finished talking about going to bed, he still didn't wake up.

Zong Sheng is still recovering, so I can't quarrel with him, but what's going on with the patient in the opposite ward?Why do you say Shane Hotel?Could it be the 13-year-old ghost boy we were looking for?
I want to get the answer. If it is a day and a half later, who knows if Lao Bei will find here.

I got out of bed carefully, put on my hospital slippers, and walked out of the ward.In the corridor outside the ward, there were five or six hospital beds, and the woman was crying on the bed closest to us, and a woman of similar age was sitting beside her.I don't know if it's because of the care of the patients, or because of the lighting here.I feel that the wrinkles on the woman's face are obvious, she looks like a woman in her fifties, if she is the mother of a 13-year-old child, isn't she a bit old?
Anyway, I walked over.Although I didn't have any strength, my spirit was much better. I touched my head, but my head was cold and there was no temperature on my forehead.It seems that Zong Sheng's special method of reducing fever not only helped me reduce my fever, but also allowed him to absorb my breath, and he himself recovered.

The one next to the woman was still comforting her, and she kept crying in a low voice. In the next ward, the door was locked, but the voices of doctors and nurses could still be heard.

"This time, the stabilizing effect time is shorter than before, maybe there will be drug resistance."

"Why don't you tell your family members that you should be transferred to a brain hospital."

"After the examination, his brain is fine, not abnormal."

I stood in front of the two women and said softly, "I know Shane Hotel."

My words were just a few words, and the two women really looked over.When my mother jumped in front of me, grabbed my arm, looked at me with a pair of bloodshot eyes, and said, "Is there really that hotel? Is it haunted?"

Looking at her with some doubts, she was able to tell that the Shane Hotel was haunted, probably because she knew a lot about the hotel.Especially during this period of time, the special services of Shane Hotel have been sitting and promoting.Jinming City is also part of this city, so maybe the propaganda will come here as well.

I hesitated for a moment, not knowing if I should say it was indeed haunted, or if I should say it wasn't haunted and it was just a publicity stunt by the hotel.

My hesitation made the woman cry again: "I knew that my son is not crazy, he has been punished by ghosts. What should I do? What should I do?"

I helped the woman to sit down and asked, "Sister, is your son 13 years old this year, and he was born on August [-]th."

"How do you know my son's birthday?" The elder sister looked at me with a puzzled look on her face.At this time, the door of the ward opened and three doctors and two nurses came out of the ward.They told the eldest sister about the situation, basically to ask the eldest sister to prepare and transfer to a specialized brain hospital tomorrow.I heard from them just now that in their examination, the abnormality of the child had nothing to do with the brain, but the doctors still suggested transferring to another hospital.Here they have no way to deal with this symptom.

(End of this chapter)