Chapter 747: Ghost in the Hospital (1)
The next morning, Ning Huanxin opened her eyes from her practice. Although there was less spiritual energy in the city, because the grade of this technique was very low and Ning Huanxin had amazing talent, she was able to practice the first level of the technique smoothly.
In other words, now she only needs to concentrate and use her spiritual power to operate this technique, and she can - see ghosts! Of course, she can only see the most ordinary little ghosts. Ning Huanxin simply packed up and went out. She planned to test this technique.
She went to the pedestrian street downstairs and tried to practice her skills, but nothing changed.
Well, where in the world could there be so many ghosts wandering around? Most ghosts are escorted to the underworld by ghost messengers soon after they die, unless...
Ning Huanxin's eyes flashed, and she immediately ran quickly in one direction.
There is actually a comprehensive hospital not far from the apartment. Although it is not large, it is also a very formal hospital. Many people come here for medical treatment on weekdays.
Early in the morning, there were already quite a few people coming and going in the hospital, many of them were patients' family members, some coming out to buy breakfast, and some coming out to get some fresh air.
Ning Huanxin walked quickly into the hospital wearing a hat and went straight up the stairs to the ward area on the fourth floor.
The young nurses at the nurses' station looked listless, probably because they had worked the night shift all night.
Ning Huanxin walked to the end of the corridor, found a quiet corner, quietly circulated the spiritual energy in her body, and performed the psychic technique. Then she slowly walked back from the end of the corridor. Every time she passed a ward, she would take a few more glances. After just passing a few wards, she really saw a ghost.
He was a white-haired old man. Although he looked skinny, he was very energetic and had a straight back, probably because he had turned into a ghost. He was standing beside the bed, and lying on the bed was a corpse that was still warm.
That's his body.
At this moment, his eyes were full of reluctance and attachment, but he was not looking at his own body, but at the old lady sitting beside the bed and chattering.
That is his lover.
"He was in a hurry all his life, and he left in such a hurry, without leaving a single word."
The old lady was packing things on the hospital bed while muttering to herself.
Many elderly people are like this, they like to nag.
The old man next to her heard her nagging and just nodded with a smile, just like when he was scolded at home in the past.
In the past, she would always nag endlessly like this, and would bring up old things, often talking about things that happened decades ago.
And he always listened, nodded as he listened, and was very cooperative.
This is the triviality of their life.
Although she always disliked him, every time she finished complaining and felt better, she would push his wheelchair and take him out to bask in the sun.
"Look, old man, that locust tree is blooming!"
"Old man, there are a lot of people at the supermarket today because of the big sale. Let's not go there. There are too many people and we might bump into you!"
"Old man, ..."
Although, she is not beautiful, nor young, she is nagging, has a bad temper, and a bad personality.
However, she is his lifelong companion.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
The old man at the side raised his hand and wanted to pat his wife on the back for the last time, but unfortunately...
His hands moved across her body.
He is a ghost now.
No one could see or hear him.
(End of this chapter)