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It was already two or three in the morning when I woke up. After doing so many physical examinations and eating a meal, it was almost dawn.

My spirit is still not very good.

My parents and sister have been frightened these days and have to take care of me. Now they are frightened, happy, and a little overwhelmed.

I advised them to go back and prepared to take a nap myself.

But, after they left, I couldn't fall asleep.

That accident haunts me.

My sister gave me my mobile phone, which was fully charged and the hospital also had Internet access. I searched online about the situation of Minqing Hospital, and there was an overwhelming amount of news, many of which were special reports. There are TV media, print media, new media, and there are many related discussions on social networks.

After seeing so many messages, I felt a headache again. I couldn't help but put down my phone and took a breath.

I heard a knock on the door and said "come in" without thinking. I thought it was the doctor doing rounds, but the person who came in was beyond my medical knowledge.

Han Jiesheng's hand was tied with a plaster. After opening the door and coming in, he nodded to me and closed the door behind his back.

I suddenly thought of the situation when the accident happened.

"I'm here to thank you, Mr. Lin. You saved my life." Han Jiesheng thanked me sincerely and bowed to me.

His voice sounds a lot different from the recording in the archives, and his voice and tone have changed greatly.

This is not surprising. After all, twenty years have passed.

I quickly tried to sit up from the bed, but felt weak.

Han Jiesheng straightened up and stopped my movement.

"Mr. Lin, you don't have to sit up. I know you were injured because you saved me. Really, thank you again." Han Jiesheng's voice was a little stiff, as if he was not used to speaking like this, but his attitude was 100% positive. Serious from the heart.

He pulled up a chair and sat down next to my bed, sitting upright with the same expression on his face that I'd seen in the hospital lobby. However, this time it was not surprise, but hesitation. The difference was in his eyes, but his facial expressions didn't change that much.

I realized he had something to say and waited.

"As you can see, I was slightly injured in the accident. We were sent to different hospitals, and I saw Miss Wu who came here the next day." Han Jiesheng looked at me, his eyes gradually calming down Come down, "Miss Wu from Qingye Supernatural Agency."

It's Wu Ling.

Han Jiesheng continued: "It seems that you guys do know each other..."

I was a little surprised by what Han Jiesheng said.

Han Jiesheng immediately explained: "I'm sorry, because this incident is too shocking. I was in the radiology room upstairs, examining one of my patients, and suddenly there was a circuit failure, and the whole building was powered off. Explosion... At that time, I felt something pulling me from behind. When I came to my senses, I fell to the lobby on the first floor. Next to me lay an unconscious stranger, who was still holding me. ...Miss Wu said, you know about me. I hope you can understand that I have encountered... supernatural events... and this incident... Before this, I also met You Jing... No, I should say It’s her sister…”

Han Jiesheng said it with some difficulty and confusion.

He sighed and rubbed his temples, his body no longer straight.

"If you want to ask about Qingye, I do know them, and I also know about you through them." I said, "It's not them who took the initiative to tell me about you. They had some accidents before, and I was in the government A department job required me to go into the office and inspect the items they had left behind.”

I don't know how Wu Ling communicated with Han Jiesheng, and his explanation to Han Jiesheng was very formulaic.

Han Jiesheng is a stranger to me, and I am the same to Han Jiesheng. Although I now have more life-saving grace, and Han Jiesheng also expressed his gratitude, I don't know if he will disclose my situation.

This is a little different from Jin Haifeng's time.

Jin Haifeng and I are of the same kind, and Han Jiesheng is just an ordinary person. He originally wanted to help his patients enthusiastically, but he didn't expect to be involved in a supernatural incident.

Han Jiesheng shook his head, "Miss Wu has already told me these things. I don't mind that matter being known..." He looked at me again, "Miss Wu said, you met You Jing, the real You Jing, I saw all the truth. Can you tell me?"

This request was unexpected, but when I think about it carefully, it makes sense.

Han Jiesheng still looked sincere, but the expression on his face did not remain tense, revealing a hint of weakness and pleading.

It’s hard for me to refuse. Perhaps, this incident also stimulated my spirit, which enabled me to describe the entire process of that dream.

When I finished speaking, I didn’t even feel tired.

If a thin man were here, he would definitely complain that I have a gossipy heart, and I feel more energetic when I talk about gossips.

After I finished speaking, I still felt a little guilty. Not to Han Jiesheng or You Jing, but to his parents and sister. Facing them, I feel more stressed and more easily exhausted.

Han Jiesheng was silent for a long time before slowly speaking: "I see."

I looked at Han Jiesheng curiously, "Did anything happen after Qingye's people left?"

Han Jiesheng shook his head slowly and smiled bitterly.

"There were no supernatural events, no hauntings, nothing like that. But...she didn't act too well. After being in contact with her for a long time, I found something wrong with her. She didn't act like a second-rate actress. A ten-year-old young woman, she has no idea about some private things in life.”

Han Jiesheng hinted in a subtle way.

"At first, I thought it was a disorder caused by mental trauma, but later I found out that she had no experience in this area. Her behavior seemed to be amnesia and escape. In addition, she actively cooperated with the treatment and hoped to return to normal as soon as possible. Life. At this point, she is very purposeful and always circumvents the assessment and assessment mechanisms of the treatment center and performs according to those requirements.”

When Han Jiesheng said this, he paused and said, "I suppressed her for more than five years."

I looked at Han Jiesheng unexpectedly.

"I thought at that time that she might have some kind of antisocial personality tendency. I didn't expect it to be so bizarre..." He paused again, "Although I was her attending doctor, after five years of stress, It was also the limit. After she left, I wanted to continue to pay attention to her, but it didn't take long for me to lose her contact information, and the police and the court tracked her. I observed that she was very cooperative. Later, I left my job and went to the border area to work as a volunteer. After I came back, I entered Minqing Hospital.”

Han Jiesheng said calmly: "I don't know if it was my misunderstanding. A year or two after she left, I felt some changes in the treatment center. I felt something dangerous at that time, so I settled my parents in a suitable building. I quietly became a volunteer in a small city where I live in retirement.”

I couldn't help but sit up and looked at Han Jiesheng in surprise.