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Han Jiesheng is serious. He sensed something was wrong and took immediate action. He should have done an excellent job. At least I can't be so decisive.

Han Jiesheng's narrative is obviously not over yet.

He continued: "According to my original plan, when I came back from the border, I was supposed to go to work in the small city where my parents now live. But I received an appointment in a grassroots hospital in the border and was sent to another city. Participated in the publicity meeting. I met an old friend there, and he misunderstood my situation and wanted to help me return to Minqing to find a job in a big hospital. There were also problems with our communication a month later. , he called me and informed me that he had cleared all the connections for me. He spent a lot of money on this and I couldn’t get rid of it.”

Han Jiesheng sighed, "In the past two years since I returned to Minqing, I discovered that I was not in a false alarm. I had that sense of crisis again in Minqing Hospital. But in these two years, I have encountered a lot of troubles in my life. . My parents had an accident, and I had to take them to Minqing for treatment. They passed away three months ago. I was ready to leave my job, and I had already prepared my resignation letter, but today..."

Han Jiesheng didn't say any more, but it was already obvious what he had left unfinished.

"It seems like a bad fate, and it seems like someone deliberately calculated it." Han Jiesheng said in conclusion.

This is why I felt scared after hearing about the number of casualties.

I sat on the bed and couldn't speak for a long time.

Han Jiesheng stayed with me for a while and then said: "I heard that you woke up and came here as soon as possible. On the one hand, it was to thank you for saving your life, and on the other hand... I think there is something behind this incident. Problem. I also told Miss Wu. She seemed to have some understanding of it, but there was no good solution."

I quickly thanked Han Jiesheng.

He came specifically to remind me. Maybe he had a misunderstanding about the relationship between Qingye and me, so after informing Wu Ling, he came to tell me again.

He smiled, and his smile was unnatural. It was still unnatural caused by "unaccustomedness". It was a kind of unfamiliarity, not that it meant anything else.

He told me to have a good rest, said he would come see me next time, and then left.

I lay back on the bed, still feeling physically exhausted but mentally inexplicably excited.

It can't be said to be excitement. To be precise, it is nervous and anxious.

I don’t know how long I was in a daze, but there was a knock on the ward door again.

This time it was doctors and nurses.

I was pushed for another checkup.

The doctor was mainly worried that my brain had suffered some hidden damage, causing me to be in a coma for a long time.

I was slightly distracted by this.

If I wasn't killed by a ghost, but died of brain damage, I don't know if it would be a good thing or a bad thing.

After the inspection, it was time for lunch.

The hospital attendants brought the patient meal.

A feeling of fullness can make people feel sleepy.

But when the nurse took away the dishes, I still couldn't sleep.

In the afternoon, my parents and sister came and brought soup made by my mother.

When it's time to get off work, Slender Man and the others will come over too.

Because my family was present, they couldn’t talk about things related to the supernatural, so they talked about something else.

My mother became superstitious, thinking that I had bad luck this year and might need to find a master to take a look, or find a temple to burn incense.

My father expressed his disapproval of this superstitious activity. However, the main reason for his opposition is concern about the dangers that may arise from unknown persons and public places.

My sister winked at me. This reminded me of the hand my sister was holding when I first woke up. There seemed to be a talisman in the hand.

I couldn't help but glance at the thin man and the others.

It is really difficult to communicate in this situation.

They were quickly sent out by my parents, and our family was the only one left in the room.

At around eight o'clock, Nangong Yao appeared in the ward.

I was taken aback.

What surprised me even more was that my parents also knew Nangong Yao.

They seemed to have some misunderstandings about Nangong Yao's identity.

"Xiaoyao, I'm sorry to trouble you again." My mother was very polite.

"It's nothing, this is my job." Nangong Yao was equally polite.

They exchanged pleasantries.

I glanced at my sister and saw her winking at me.

I really don't understand what's going on.

After talking there for a while, my parents called my sister and left.

The ward door closed and I looked at Nangong Yao.

Nangong Yao understood very well what I wanted to ask, and answered my questions immediately.

"A serious casualty accident occurred in Minqing Hospital. In addition to government compensation, Minqing Hospital itself and Minqing University, where it is affiliated, have paid compensation. All the medical expenses of the injured patients are paid by them. In addition to the compensation for this accident In addition to injuries, patients in the inpatient department of Minqing Hospital are also assigned to medical units at all levels. Because the city's medical resources are limited, you are lucky to be assigned to a special ward. In addition, as part of the medical expenses, you have a nurse to stay with you overnight. care."

My eyes widened.

"How did you make my parents believe such nonsense?"

Neither Minqing Hospital nor Minqing University can afford such a large expenditure. Even if there is coordination from the city government and medical resources are in short supply, it is not such a luxury and waste.

Nangong Yao adjusted his glasses, "This is not nonsense, it is fact."

Now I was even more surprised.

Nangong Yao sat down on the chair, "Your sister knows me and helped a little bit. You did have a free caregiver to take care of you. But we have made some adjustments to the caregiver's work."

"Sister, she..." My voice was a little hoarse, and for a moment, I was a little afraid of Nangong Yao continuing to speak.

"Don't worry, your sister just thinks that we have some skills, similar to catching ghosts and praying for blessings. When we gave her the soul-fixing charm, we introduced it as a kind of amulet. Your sister doesn't know about you yet."

I exhaled, feeling again that I was trying in vain to maintain a fractured con.

"Now, let's talk about business. Did Han Jiesheng come to see you during the day?"

"yes."

"His intuition should be correct. Wu Ling's previous guess is also correct. You Qiqi has come into contact with that new thing. The ability of that new thing is somewhat beyond our previous understanding. It cannot control those problematic foods that it has not eaten. But he was able to make a deal with the ghosts and make them obey the arrangement. You Qiqi should be the ghost who was given some power. She wanted to silence Han Jiesheng, but Han Jiesheng escaped early. The rights she gained from that new thing also increased. She didn't have to plan things out slowly. After meeting Han Jiesheng in the hospital, she wanted to take action directly." Nangong Yao said this in a calm tone. .

This made me look at Nangong Yao in confusion.

"However, we think there is a more troublesome situation behind this incident." Nangong Yao took out his phone, clicked on something, and handed the phone to me, "This is the list of the casualties. Among them, We have checked all the medical records of doctors, nurses, patients’ families, and the patients themselves.”

I looked at the list and didn't find any problems at first. Gradually, I saw something was wrong.

"Two years." Nangong Yao said, "It was around this time that they gathered at Minqing Hospital. The most obvious one was you. Less than an hour before the accident, you followed Director Mao who was transferred to the Minqing Hospital into the Minqing Hospital. Qing Hospital. There were as many as seventeen casualties similar to yours. Director Mao was not injured at all in the accident. Miraculously, there were many people even at the scene of the explosion. Unscathed."

Nangong Yao leaned forward and tapped the screen of his phone, switching to another form for me to see. It's what he just said, the magical lucky guy.

He sat back and continued: "We haven't found out the specific circumstances of the dead and injured, but we can basically conclude that they are all people who were affected by that new thing and had contact with that new thing. In other words..."

My hands trembled and I looked at Nangong Yao.

"This is a cleansing. It's not a cleansing operation carried out by the new thing to silence him, but it is cleaning." Nangong Yao pointed at the top of his head.

My hand loosened and my phone fell on the quilt.

Update 49.

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Good night everyone~