Chapter 14 No One Wants a Broken Teapot
Before Qin Qinsen had time to react, Teng An rushed in hurriedly dragging the doctor with him.
"Hurry up and show him, don't let him get stupid by falling."
After continuous inspections, Qin Qinsen finally calmed down.
He was in a private hospital owned by the Teng family, a single room larger than his living room. Teng Su sat on the sofa, on the phone, sounding like he was handling business. Teng An, with a worried look on his face, followed the doctors and nurses, getting in the way.
"The patient is conscious and has normal limb reactions. He needs to rest and keep the wound away from water."
The doctor emphasized the word "rest" and repeatedly reminded the patient not to disturb his rest before leaving.
Half lying on the bed, Qin Qinsen took a deep breath.
"What's wrong? Does the wound hurt? Or did that collision really cause you some internal injuries?"
Teng An couldn't stop at all. His mouth never stopped, and his feet were not idle either, circling the bed again and again. He even reached out his hand to Qin Qinsen, and his touch was very indecent.
"go out."
Teng Su's tone was steady, but it contained a severity that could not be ignored. Teng An turned around and ran away like a big dog that had received an order, not forgetting to close the door and leave the space for Teng Su and the other two.
Qin Qinsen shook his head amusedly, “Second Young Master is very lively.”
After saying that, he closed his eyes, lay down completely, and rubbed the pillow comfortably. He thought that the tycoon hospital was different, and the pillows in the ward were more comfortable than the ones he bought.
Teng Su was not surprised to see that the other person had no intention of continuing the conversation.
Although the ghost's face was ferocious and fierce, Teng Su, who had come into close contact with it (and had beaten it), was certain that the ghost looked exactly like the person lying there. However, the person before him had lost too much blood and his face was pale. He lacked the ghost's fierce expression and instead looked somewhat fragile.
"They won't tell anyone about what happened today. Have a good rest. Feel free to contact me if you have any questions."
Small-minded!
Qin Qinsen stared at the door that closed again, unable to believe that the big CEO still remembered the words he had left more than a month ago.
Before he could finish his rant, his heart suddenly contracted, as if someone was about to crush it with both hands. Qin Qinsen's pupils constricted, and his vision went dark. He pressed his right hand tightly against his chest, but the pain was unbearable. At this moment, a warm current appeared, quickly soothing his heart, which had been tightening due to the pain.
In less than half a minute, Qin Qinsen curled up on the hospital bed, covered in cold sweat, his face pale, and his fingers trembling nervously.
His memory went back to the moment when the evil spirit was colliding with his body.
Good news, the evil ghost with bared fangs and claws that existed in the reflection has completely disappeared.
Bad news, the evil spirit will probably be dancing in his heart from now on...
"Sen, you...fuck it, I'm going to call for help!"
Cheng Lei held the teapot in his hand, pushed open the door, and saw his junior student curled up in a ball with a pale face. He turned around and went to the nurse's station to call for help.
God knows how nervous he was when he heard that Qin Qinsen had an accident on the road. He ran out without even attending work. When he entered the room, he saw that the other party was seriously injured and died. He was so nervous that he almost dropped the teapot.
"fine."
Stopping Cheng Lei's action and wiping his sweat, Qin Qinsen propped himself up and sat up, "Why are you here?"
"I sent you a message yesterday but you didn't reply. This morning when I went to look for you, I happened to hear Shangguan and the others on the phone saying you were in the hospital. When I asked, I found out you were in a car accident. You're so unlucky." Cheng Lei said as he sat down on the bed. "Here, your teapot. I was afraid someone would take it away if you left it at the company, so I quickly brought it to you."
"to be honest."
Who would have the time to take someone else's teapot? He wasn't a rag collector. Besides, his relationship with Cheng Lei wasn't good enough for him to put down his work and rush to visit the patient despite his boss's criticism.
Under Qin Qinsen's gaze, Cheng Lei felt the hair on the back of his neck stand on end for some reason. He turned away, not daring to look him in the eye, and asked in a low voice, "Um, can I still get the talisman you gave me last time?"
Back when Cheng Lei was in school, he and Qin Qinsen were in the same club and got along well, practically friends. But they weren't in the same class, and their relationship gradually faded after Cheng Lei started working. It wasn't until his advisor contacted him for help that he remembered Qin Qinsen.
Several encounters at the company made him wonder: how did that introverted junior become the sunny, cheerful, and confident Secretary Qin? No wonder they say that people who have experienced the hardships of society will undergo earth-shaking changes...
There is also this teapot, with a piece of yellow paper with patterns painted on it, which makes people feel creepy.
Cheng Lei was lost in his own thoughts, his hand unconsciously playing with the spout of the pot. Qin Qinsen glanced at him and said, "Don't touch it, be careful that the contents will escape."
"Clam?"
He lifted the quilt and took the teapot from Cheng Lei's hand. Just then, the wound was moved and blood began to flow again. Qin Qinsen did not hesitate to draw on the teapot with blood.
"Boss Huang, come to Tai'an Hospital to pick up the goods." He sent a voice message and put the teapot aside. "You look clean. Who is in trouble? Sister-in-law?"
Cheng Lei swallowed his saliva, nodded subconsciously, and then shook his head hurriedly, "No, it doesn't count."
Staring at the teapot, he looked like he wanted to ask something but didn't dare. Cheng Lei said awkwardly, "Can the talisman you gave me ward off evil spirits? Jinglan's mother hasn't been sleeping well lately and has been sleepwalking a lot. The other day, when she was cleaning the house, she came across the talisman you gave her and fainted on the spot. When she woke up, she insisted that she had seen a ghost."
Cheng Lei shouldn't have gone to Qin Qinsen at this time. Firstly, his future mother-in-law was pressing him, and secondly, the talisman had turned to ash and disappeared completely after being touched by his future mother-in-law. If the surveillance camera hadn't captured it, they wouldn't have believed anything they said.
In addition, Jinglan always said that she felt there was a stranger at home during this period, and no matter what she did, she felt like she was being monitored, so she installed a surveillance camera.
However, the surveillance showed that there were indeed only the mother and daughter at home, and no outsiders had entered. Instead, many details that I usually didn't notice were discovered, such as the disappearance of some small items - tissues, toothpick boxes, paper and pens, etc.
Thinking of the strange scenes in the surveillance video, Cheng Lei couldn't help but feel the chills on his back. The awkwardness of asking his junior for help could not outweigh the horror brought by the strange surveillance footage.
"The talisman is gone?" Qin Qinsen understood that the other party would not say it directly.
He hadn't given it much thought when he gave it to Cheng Lei, using the Ning'an Temple as an excuse because he was afraid Cheng Lei wouldn't accept it. Accepting his amulet would also be a way of reconciling the original owner's karma. From then on, the person who became Cheng Lei's classmate and friend was now Qin Qinsen.
As long as the other party is not a fool, it is easy to detect the changes in Qin Qinsen. Now that the other party has come to ask for help, there is naturally no need to pretend to be unaware.
"What do you want to eat? Order takeout."
Cheng Lei was a little confused. Weren't they talking about encountering ghosts and talismans? Why did they order takeout?
Seeing that no one had moved for a long time, Qin Qinsen sighed softly, "I don't have any tools now. I'll tell you in detail when Boss Huang comes. Let's see if there's anything to eat nearby. I'm starving."
"Isn't that talisman from Ning'an Temple? Tell me who you asked for it from, and I'll just go there." Cheng Lei said hurriedly.
"Oh, I was kidding." Qin Qinsen smirked, "Whose good talisman is drawn with half an A4 paper?"
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