Terror broadcast

Su Bai just looked at his new patient with his eyes open, without saying anything or making a sound, just looking at him;

The patient nodded, put down the plastic basin first, then slowly squatted down, picked up the soap with difficulty with his other hand, and then stood up staggeringly against the wall. After packing his things, He walked out of the ward with a plastic basin. He seemed to be a clean-loving guy with a mysophobia.

Su Bai took out his mobile phone and looked at it casually. In the ward after the lights were turned off, the background light of the mobile phone looked a bit bleak.

After flipping through some news, Su Bai stretched gently. He had been sleeping for a long time before, but now he didn't feel sleepy at all. However, there was still some distance before dawn, and he was too lazy to do so. Leave the hospital and wander around.

The monk and the others have already gone through a series of procedures for themselves. They can get some glucose in the hospital every day, and then have specialized nurses to take care of themselves. According to the monk and the others, even if they just lie in the hospital for half a month, they will be able to take care of themselves. It is well worth it to finish this realistic task safely.

Su Bai's view was similar. There were no tangible benefits outside, only a feeble sense of oppression. He was too lazy to hang out, and he had to stay near Xi'an, so he could just lie down in the hospital.

Half an hour later, footsteps were heard outside the corridor, and then the ward door was pushed open. The patient walked in, put the plastic basin on the ground, then walked back to his ward and slowly lay back down.

What surprised Su Bai a little was that the other party didn't seem to care about his previous indifference. Seeing that he was still playing with his mobile phone, he took the initiative to speak:

"The conditions of this hospital are really bad."

"Yeah." Su Bai responded.

"What's your illness?" The other person was lying on the bed and turned his head to look at Su Bai. The curtain was not drawn between the two beds.

Su Bai didn't answer, and continued to look at the phone with his head down. To be honest, Su Bai didn't dislike having someone talk to him in the ward. This would make him feel less lonely, but Su Bai didn't like communicating and chatting. It would be nice if the other person is willing to talk to himself all the time.

Seeing that Su Bai didn't answer, the other party was silent for a while and said, "Looking at your face, you seem a little weak. Is there something wrong with your kidneys?"

Weak? Is there a problem with the kidneys?

Why not just say kidney deficiency?

"Absolutely." Su Bai responded.

"Young people should be more restrained," the other party said.

"How old are you?" Su Bai responded.

"Forty-five." The patient smiled to himself, "I have been dead for a long time."

The scene fell into awkward silence again. The other party seemed to understand that Su Bai was not that interested in chatting, so he stopped trying to find a topic and chose a comfortable posture, as if he was ready to rest.

Su Bai continued to play with his mobile phone and browsed the web casually. At this time, he used his mobile phone to log in to the audience forum. The founder of this forum should have obtained some information about powerful listeners from somewhere. People like Lizhi are Those who are qualified to query a lot of information through the backend of the public account are now exposed and used by a few thoughtful people to establish this forum.

There are a lot of people on the forum, and most of them are for the exchange of experiences and the exchange and purchase of items. Of course, this is a relatively low-level transaction method. The normal way is to use your own network to make contacts like a fat man.

The forum here in Shaanxi is still very deserted. A while ago, many listeners from other places seemed to have learned about the troubles of listeners in Shaanxi through their own channels, so they came to post and send greetings, but they did not get any response from the listeners in Shaanxi, and they I also feel a little chilly, so I don’t dare to continue posting in the Shaanxi section.

The audience in Shaanxi should not be dead, but those who experience it or are low-level listeners will not be specially invited by the staff of this forum, so this forum creates the feeling that all the listeners in Shaanxi region have died.

Su Bai changed to another section and clicked on the Sichuan section. This section was quite lively. There was a post in it that had thousands of clicks. You must know that there are really very few people in this forum. Most of the posts were The number of clicks is only a few dozen, and it is very rare to exceed 100, because the traffic is too low. This post with more than 1,000 clicks is indeed very conspicuous.

After clicking in, Su Bai suddenly understood.

This is a post by a female listener recording her life. Before she became a listener, she was a housewife with no children, and her married life was harmonious. After becoming a listener, she took the initiative to divorce her husband and left the house alone. Now she is working in a certain place in Xichuan We provide education support in ethnic minority areas.

Her posts are updated basically every day, and she posts some photos and life insights.

This woman's post can't be said to be positive, but it's not decadent either. It gives people a very tasteful feeling and can inspire a lot of listeners to identify with it, so there are more comments in it.

Su Bai lost track of time as he watched. He only heard the person on the bed next to him suddenly move and then sit up.

It seemed that the painkillers had worn off and I started to feel pain, so I couldn't sleep.

People who have never been injured can never understand the pain, especially serious injuries such as fractures.

"It's not yet dawn." The man sighed. He saw Su Bai playing with his mobile phone, so he was not worried about affecting Su Bai's rest.

Su Bai was too lazy to answer the call and exited the forum, planning to find a movie to watch. In other words, if there is really no special danger, staying in this hospital for half a month can be considered a good relaxing experience. Eat, drink, and drink some glucose every day. Playing on your mobile phone, listening to music and watching movies, once upon a time, this kind of life that was easily accessible has been so far away from you.

"Aren't you bored?" the other person said again, "I feel so bored."

Su Bai shook his head, indicating that he didn't feel it.

"It's really boring." The other person's tone became bolder.

Su Bai frowned and moved the phone away. The ward was still deserted. Although it was not very ventilated, it was definitely not in contact with Men. Could it be that there was something wrong with his body that affected the blood supply to his heart?

Su Bai hesitated whether to ring the bell and call the nurse on duty for the person in the next bed, but the other person's behavior at the next moment made Su Bai's face darken.

"Ah, no wonder, my heart was knocked out of place."

As the patient spoke, he rubbed his heart with his hands so hard that he could even see the blood stains on the bandage.

Is this guy's brain damaged?

Blood began to seep out from the bandages on the man's body, staining the area red. At the same time, the other person's breathing became heavier and heavier.

It was really the car accident that damaged his brain. The hospital's examination probably wasn't very careful, and they obviously underestimated the subsequent effects of the concussion.

However, just as the other person was scratching his chest, the bandage originally wrapped around his wrist slowly fell off, and Su Bai saw that the guy was wearing something on his wrist.

Xiaomi bracelet?

This was the first thought that came to Su Bai's mind, because judging from the shape, it really looked like the popular electronic bracelet.

Nowadays, many young people and even middle-aged people like to wear it. It can record a lot of their information in real time and view it on their mobile phones.

However, why did Su Bai feel something was wrong when looking at this bracelet? Which company's bracelets are made like this? And since this guy was in a car accident and went to the hospital, why did the doctors and nurses leave this bracelet on the patient during the previous operation?

At this time, the patient got out of bed and stumbled to Su Bai's bedside. "It's really hard for me to breathe. I feel so thirsty."

A man with a bandage on his face is talking to you like this. In the hospital ward with the lights turned off, you can imagine how terrifying this scene is, but Su Bai just turned his face slightly and focused his attention again. on your own mobile phone.

"There's a hot water bottle over there. Pour some water yourself."

"My hands are bad, friend, please come and get me a glass of water." The other party begged, and the movable hand subconsciously grabbed Su Bai's shoulder and shook it gently.

Su Bai turned his head, and the background light of the mobile phone shone on the other person's arm, allowing Su Bai to see the bracelet more clearly, and at the same time, he could also see the words on the bracelet clearly.

This man just looked at Su Bai with his eyes. The distance between their faces was only one decimeter, and the ward fell into silence.

It was Su Bai who broke the silence,

Su Bai calmly uttered two words: "No time."

"But I'm really thirsty," the patient begged.

"Go out and find the nurse. There is a water dispenser in the duty room and there is cold water." Su Bai shook his head helplessly, "The water in the thermos is too hot."

"Yes, thank you, friend."

The patient stood up with difficulty and staggered out of the ward.

Su Bai's pupils narrowed slightly. Why couldn't he detect any special aura before?

All of this seemed like returning to Lao Fang's house, where he had no sense of those ghosts at all.

My patient in the next bed was wearing an electronic bracelet on his wrist, not a Xiaomi bracelet or something like that.

But a corpse ring,

There is a blue corpse ring with a label on it that reads:

Name of the deceased:

Time of death:

cause of death;

This is a corpse ring made by the hospital morgue staff to facilitate the management of corpses. This kind of thing only appears on the wrists of corpses.

Su Bai reached out and pressed the bedside bell.

About half a minute later, a nurse opened the ward door and walked in:

"Patient in bed No. 1, what's wrong? What's wrong?"

Su Bai calmly pointed to the empty bed next to him, "There is something wrong with the patient in this bed, and there is something on his wrist..."

Su Bai stopped here.

Because he saw,

The nurse who came in for rounds also wore a blue bracelet on her wrist that was exactly the same as the previous patient's - a corpse bracelet.