Chapter 119 Therefore I Think (5)
At the banquet many years ago, when Song Ci heard Zhang Wubing talking about his experience of encountering ghosts, he thought this guy was so annoying. He could encounter such a cool thing, but he still looked distressed, just like a good student complaining that he was one point away from a perfect score in the exam, or some nouveau riche complaining that he had too much money to spend.
In the eyes of the young Song Ci, being able to meet and talk to ghosts was a very cool thing. He was obsessed with all topics related to danger and darkness, and he participated in every courage test organized by boys in the same circle.
But whether it was the pen fairy, summoning gods, or exploring a haunted house, Song Ci had never encountered a ghost.
He felt resentful about this and regarded Zhang Wubing as a "thorn in his side", but because of Zhang Wubing's endless stories of danger, he couldn't help but become friends with Zhang Wubing. Like a fanatical fan following a serialized story, he listened with relish to Zhang Wubing's stories about those thrilling experiences.
Yan Shixun's name often appeared in Zhang Wubing's mouth.
Song Ci felt as thrilled as riding a roller coaster while listening to the story. After he had his fill, he thought to himself that it would be great if he could meet so many ghosts. It would definitely be more interesting than his current life.
If he had the ability of Yan Shixun, or the physique of Zhang Wubing...
"Ahhhhhh!!! Brother Yan!"
The screams coming from the next ward made Yan Shixun pause with the spoon in his hand, and then he continued to scoop up the soup calmly.
"Today's soup is actually pork ribs soup. Auntie's cooking skills are getting better and better."
The person who brought the soup was Zhang's mother's personal secretary. After hearing this, she pursed her lips and smiled: "Mr. Yan was seriously injured this time, and his wife is extremely worried."
As for Ye Li, who had been looking at her with vague hostility in the ward, Ye Li's attitude and attentiveness towards Yan Shixun far exceeded that of an ordinary friend. As for the screams that came from next door, which were suspected to be from the young master of the Song family, the secretary was so calm that it seemed as if he didn't see or hear anything at all. He was well-mannered and just the right amount of closeness, helping Mother Zhang, who was unable to come in person, to get closer to Yan Shixun.
Yan Shixun seemed to be completely oblivious to the noise coming from next door. He smiled, picked up a small brocade bag from the cabinet next to him, and handed it to the secretary.
"I was bored in the hospital, and I remembered that my aunt wanted a new amulet. You can bring it to her for me."
The secretary smiled even more: "Madam must be very happy."
Zhang Wubing, who was eating next to him, looked left and right, then lowered his head and drank his soup: It appeared! He couldn't understand Brother Yan's excellent popularity.
Yan Shixun has very few friends, and the only one he recognizes is Zhang Wubing. Ever since Zhang Wubing met Yan Shixun in college, he has been a loner. After his master left, he spent every holiday alone, which always made Zhang Wubing feel distressed.
But as long as he wants, no one will have any ill feelings towards him.
It's not just because the power he possesses can be used utilitarianally for most people. After all, in the adult world, the basis of whether or not they are friends is largely based on values and interests.
It is also because of Yan Shixun's accurate control of people's character and psychology.
He had seen all kinds of people. In the face of danger and life and death, even the most secretive people would reveal their true nature. He had seen a lot of kindness and ugliness, so he naturally knew the difference.
Ye Li knew about this matter just a few days after meeting Yan Shixun.
Only Zhang Wubing regarded this as proof that Yan Shixun was popular.
However, the secretary had no intention of explaining for him. After thanking Yan Shixun and chatting for a few minutes, he left.
——She knew the importance of this small amulet in her hand.
Yan Shixun rarely accepts external commissions. In his own words, whether he accepts or not depends entirely on fate. After Zhang Wubing's program was broadcast, tens of millions of people witnessed Yan Shixun's true talent and knowledge.
Even though the government has never acknowledged the existence of ghosts and gods, the powerful and influential people with access to channels have long asked people to find out about Yan Shixun's background and learned that his master is related to Haiyun Temple. Moreover, although Haiyun Temple has not made any statement, it is because Yan Shixun does not want to go back. In fact, most of the Taoist priests in Haiyun Temple now call Yan Shixun "Uncle Master". Even the abbot and high-ranking Taoist priests have personally admitted that Yan Shixun is currently the most talented and powerful.
As soon as the news came out, invitations flew to the Zhang family like snowflakes, hoping that Zhang's father and mother would act as a matchmaker.
But the Zhang family has been prosperous for a long time, so how could they not know what is more important?
On one side is a young and top-notch master. Under his protection, Zhang Wubing has been able to survive all these years. It can be said that knowing Yan Shixun is like having a life-saving medicine.
On one side are the companies in the same circle that are interchangeable. It doesn’t matter if we can’t be friends or even become enemies.
Zhang's father sneered and told the secretariat not to reply to anyone. However, out of respect for Yan Shixun, he sorted out all the invitation letters together and sent them to Yan Shixun. This allowed him to make his own decision and also allowed Yan Shixun to see the attitude of the Zhang family, indicating that the Zhang family would always be Yan Shixun's friend and were grateful for everything he had done for Zhang Wubing.
It was such a master who could not be obtained even with money, but he personally prepared a amulet for Zhang's mother.
The secretary knew very well that for a talented master like Yan Shixun, drawing a talisman could be done in just a few seconds, which was a piece of cake.
But in a society where everything can be exchanged and benefits are sought, a little help from people with resources and power is invaluable to those in need.
——Why should others do anything for you?
What's more, it is a life-saving fact.
The secretary has worked for Zhang's mother for more than ten years. She has seen too many people who think highly of themselves and think that other people's kindness to them is their due, and they all fall badly in the end.
People, you need to know how to give back.
The secretary thought so, and the smile on his face deepened. He did not dare to delay and called Zhang's mother to tell her about the matter.
After being surprised, Zhang's mother could even hear her happiness on the phone: "This child, I want to thank him for protecting our little sick child, and I feel sorry for him getting hurt, but why did he give such a valuable gift in return? This child is really too polite."
The doctor who was waiting for the elevator nearby heard the secretary's call. He couldn't help but look from the medical record in his hand to the secretary again and again, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.
After hanging up the phone with a smile, the secretary looked at the doctor next to her politely and said, "I noticed you were looking at me. Is there anything I can help you with?"
Her eyes slid over the doctor. There was still some soup accidentally stained on his white coat at noon. Judging from the color and taste, it should be braised eggplant. The doctor's hair was greasy and tangled, and his shirt was wrinkled. It seemed that he had washed it in the washing machine and put it on in a hurry without having time to iron it. He was wearing a pair of badly worn Crocs on his feet.
The secretary, who had already developed the skill of judging people during his many years of career, instantly determined the doctor's condition.
The doctor seemed a little embarrassed, but still spoke for the sake of his profession: "Miss, if you feel unwell, go to the hospital for a check-up. Believe in science, don't be superstitious, it will be bad if you miss the best time for treatment."
The secretary was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded to thank him.
After the secretary left, Zhang Wubing finally asked Yan Shixun tremblingly: "Yan, Brother Yan, is this voice Song Ci?"
Yan Shixun's eyebrows were calm, and he nodded with a playful smile: "Hasn't Song Ci always wanted to see a ghost? I gave him a chance to be alone with Chi Xiaoai, and they should have a very happy chat."
Zhang Wubing swallowed his saliva: "Chi, Chi Xiaoai? The girl group member who got into a car accident?"
Yan Shixun raised his eyebrows as a reply.
The noise from next door continued, not only the young master Song Ci's cry for help, but also the "ding bang!" sound of a cabinet collapsing.
It seems that the conversation next door is not going so smoothly.
Yan Shixun continued to eat his lunch calmly, and did not object when Ye Li asked the nurse to check his shoulder to see if there were any broken wounds.
In the harmonious atmosphere of the room, only Zhang Wubing was trembling with the sound from next door, looking like a curled up quail.
"...Brother Yan, you must remind me not to make you angry." Zhang Wubing was terrified.
Yan Shixun just glanced at him and asked him casually, "Can you do it?"
"Of course not!"
Zhang Wubing was like a chicken with blood pumped up, and said righteously: "If Brother Yan says east, I will never go west!"
Yan Shixun looked at this madly loyal little fool with amusement, and was about to send a message to Song Ci, telling him about Chi Xiaoai and asking him to take Chi Xiaoai to deal with the problem with the entertainment reporter.
After all, for Song Ci's company, they are also very distressed about the incident with the girl group, and it is a good thing for them to have a good ending.
But when Yan Shixun reached into his pocket, he found it was empty and his cell phone was not inside.
"Ah..." Yan Shixun blinked, then realized that he seemed to have casually left his phone in the garden and forgot to take it back.
Unlike modern people whose mobile phones are almost always attached to their hands, Yan Shixun was not too dependent on his mobile phone. No matter what he wanted to know, he could almost figure it out manually, and there were not many people he needed to contact on a daily basis.
According to him, people who are destined to meet him will contact him no matter what, but people who are not destined to meet him will not be able to get through to him even if he holds his phone all the time.
"What's wrong?" Ye Li noticed Yan Shixun's stunned look.
"No." Yan Shixun shook his head: "It's just a cell phone. You can go back and get it later. There's no rush."
Yan Shixun didn't care about his phone, and of course he forgot about the live broadcast he had just made. However, the other two people in the room, Ye Li didn't even care about the human world, and although Zhang Wubing was a director, he was a complete latecomer and relied on other members of the director team to remind him of his daily work.
There were no other staff present at the time, so Zhang Wubing naturally couldn't think about the live broadcast.
Therefore, this has caused trouble for the audience in the live broadcast room.
After hearing that Yan Shixun had started live streaming, many people were excited to join from social media platforms. However, they did not expect that the live streaming jump link would always go wrong, or the live streaming platform would prompt them that "the traffic on this account has been abnormal recently, please enter with caution", and then disconnect the link.
The fans were simply dumbfounded.
Finally, Annan Yuan’s fans couldn’t stand it anymore and made a guide, telling everyone to scroll down the list of newly registered accounts on the live broadcast platform. Without jumping through web pages, they could avoid some of the censorship and enter Yan Shixun’s live broadcast.
When many oats finally crossed mountains and rivers to enter Yan Shixun's live broadcast, before they could even catch their breath, they discovered that Yan Shixun was not in the live broadcast camera at all.
oat:"???"
The comments were in a mess, and the confused fans were about to cry. However, some viewers who arrived early knew what was going on and quickly explained it.
[You are not mistaken, this is indeed Brother Yan’s live broadcast, but Brother Yan ran away just halfway through the broadcast...]
[Wow, how can this be! I haven't seen Brother Yan for a week. I have a disease that will kill me if I don't see Brother Yan! I finally found this live broadcast. For someone like me who likes to give up and lie down, this is the first time I have been so persistent in doing something. In the end, the live broadcast is there, but Brother Yan is not there! Then what's the point of watching the live broadcast? A salted fish fell into the salty fish.jpg]
[Breaked into tears on the spot! How could this happen! It was the same thing at the airport before. When I got to the airport after hearing the news, all the guests including Brother Yan had already left, and I just missed them. It was the same this time. Is it possible that Brother Yan and I are not meant to be together?]
[This place looks like a hospital. The environment looks nice. Which hospital is this?]
[Be careful. Advise the sisters who want to do something to be sober, don't do annoying things to disturb their recuperation. You should know that even if you get the name and address of the hospital, you can't get in, so give up. This is the best private hospital in Binhai City. Many top scientific research on difficult diseases are here, and the doctors are all top-notch. All the famous people in Binhai City that you have seen in newspapers and on TV will choose this hospital. The security level is definitely not the level of the entertainment industry. It is impossible for you to break in. ]
[Ahem… I didn’t intend to do anything, I just asked out of curiosity, the environment of this garden looks really nice. 肥肥攀.jpg]
[So we are just here to watch the flowers and the sun? It has been more than a month since Brother Yan abandoned us and ran away. Although the environment looks good, I want Brother Yan more.]
[I am dying of laughter. This is the first time I have seen someone run away in the middle of a live broadcast. If it were someone else, they would have been criticized on social media and accused of not being serious about their business.]
[Brother Yan doesn’t rely on this. Every time I watch the live show, I have an illusion that Brother Yan has his own bigger world. We can’t touch it, but we are grateful for Brother Yan’s existence. I had this feeling in the episode of Wild Wolf Peak. Brother Yan is like the sky and the earth.]
The comments have gradually changed from the initial eager inquiries about Yan Shixun's whereabouts to fans chatting, as if the purpose of this live broadcast was to allow everyone to have a VR afternoon tea party, chatting and exchanging feelings in the yard where the sun and flowers are shining.
Although there were some emotional audiences who started cursing after becoming impatient with waiting, starting with Yan Shixun and then cursing other audiences, some people couldn't stand it and reminded her to have some manners, and she labeled them as "Yan Shixun's brainless fans", and then they cursed even harder.
Others frowned as they watched and reported it directly to the live broadcast platform. Some other comments with low-quality content were also removed by everyone.
This set of operations left some studios and entertainment companies hidden in the live broadcast room stunned. It was the first time they saw such a harmonious fan group.
Yan Shixun obviously did not manage or sell his fans, and even resisted them, and actively advised fans not to regard him as an idol, which is a rare operation in the entertainment industry. However, under this kind of placement, the fans became more united and harmonious, and their cohesion was even higher than that of some fan groups that were intentionally managed by some studios.
This is not a choice made by capital and operations, but an independent choice made by the masses from the bottom of their hearts, representing public opinion.
But some people were touched, while others were cursing madly.
Ever since escaping from the airport, the entertainment reporter has been hiding at home and dared not go out. The curtains were closed and in the dim room, only the computer was emitting a faint light.
The small room was in a mess, like a pigsty, with uneaten instant noodle boxes and food bags everywhere, and it already had a sour and smelly smell.
But the entertainment reporter doesn't care about these things at all. He has been almost driven crazy these days.
Because of Yan Shixun's description, the company of the girl group that had the car accident also began to investigate him out of suspicion, but the entertainment reporter was not afraid of this. He and his leader had confirmed that there was no surveillance video at the scene of the car accident. As long as they didn't say anything, no one would know that it was them who did it.
Although he took photos of the girl group members after the car accident, so what?
Those people were either dead or pretending to be unconscious and didn't even see his face.
Can the dead still speak?
For entertainment reporters, the most troublesome thing is the crazy fans.
In the past, he would sit behind a computer, using photos he had taken and specious stories to guide the direction of events, watching those stars being attacked by their fans and laughing happily behind the computer.
But this time, the entertainment reporter's face was exposed in front of the camera.
One person died, and the angry fans of the girl group even vowed to make the culprit pay with blood, so how could they let go of the airport incident?
The reporter was soon exposed by those crazy fans, who began to hang around his house and try to break in.
He looked scared.
In the past, he always smiled as he watched those celebrities being exposed online and doxed because of his news, but this time, it was his turn.
Those who hurt others will eventually be hurt.
The entertainment reporter didn't have time to think about other things and moved to another place overnight, but even so, he was fired by the company. He is now so scared that he dares not even go out.
What led to all this were the words that Shi Yan and Shi Xun said at the airport.
The entertainment reporter looked at the harmonious comments in Yan Shixun's live broadcast and angrily threw the instant noodles in his hand against the wall.
It’s all Yan Shixun’s fault!
This guy called Yan Shixun, why doesn’t he just die!
The entertainment reporter's bloodshot eyes were wide open and bulging out of his sockets. He stared at the live broadcast, wishing he could rush to Yan Shixun and kill him right now.
At this moment, a female voice was heard in the live broadcast, "Huh? Which patient or family member left their phone here?"
Then, a hand reached out and took the phone, then put it in the pocket. The picture became dim and shaky.
The barrage was filled with question marks.
[Did the nurse find the phone and return it to Brother Yan?]
[Damn it! So Brother Yan didn’t even notice that his phone was missing?]
[The nurse has already discovered it, but Brother Yan hasn’t. I declare this to be the worst cell phone ever. It’s totally ignored, dog head.]
The nurse who found the phone asked around in the garden and finally found out who the owner of the phone was.
It happened that a doctor who had just returned from the cafeteria was walking hurriedly through the hall and was about to return to the inpatient area when he was stopped by a nurse and asked to deliver his cell phone to her on the way.
"Oh, that gentleman."
After hearing the description of Yan Shixun and the floor he was on, the doctor suddenly realized: "I know that gentleman. Just before I came to the cafeteria, he reminded me that there would be braised eggplant today - I didn't expect it to be there."
"I don't know how he knew that." The doctor smiled and nodded to the nurse, then took the phone.
"Patients don't go to the staff canteen, right? Does that count?" The nurse didn't take it too seriously. After making a joke and thanking the doctor, she went about her own business.
Because the nurse did not notice that the phone was stuck on the live broadcast interface, the audience heard the entire conversation: [………]
[Okay, the case is solved. Brother Yan is really good at calculating.]
[Science! Believe in science! Do you want Brother Yan to be blocked after he finally starts a live broadcast?]
[Oh my god... am I the only one who is paying attention to the fact that Brother Yan is injured? I am so worried, I don’t know if it is serious or not.]
[Nothing is wrong, didn’t Brother Yan prove it by taking off his clothes at the airport that day? He also said that he just fell while walking, it’s just a minor injury, don’t worry.]
[No, no, no, if Brother Yan wants to prove it to us again, I won’t mind! Last time, Brother Yan left before I could take a photo. This time, I must seize the opportunity! It’s such a pity that I couldn’t take a photo of Brother Yan’s body. I’m heartbroken.jpg]
[Tsk, sister in front... aren't you afraid of being beaten by Brother Yan?]
[My focus was off, but this doctor is so good-looking and looks so young.]
[Eh? I know this guy. He is a star graduate of our school. He has been publishing SCI papers since he graduated from Binhai University with a bachelor's, master's and doctoral degree in medicine. At a young age, he is already a member of the Thousand Talents Program, a Dahe Scholar, a member of the Binhai Medical Association, a doctoral supervisor, and a top expert in the field of brain science. Last year, I followed my supervisor to attend a medical forum. This guy was a star at the forum. One of his research topics seems to be about to produce results. If it is really successful, it will save millions of people! ]
[Oh my god, this is amazing! Is this the world of geniuses?]
The doctor obviously didn't have time to check the live broadcast on the phone interface. He put the phone into his pocket. The audience could only hear the sound of hurried footsteps, and then someone knocked on the door of a ward.
When Yan Shixun heard the knock on the door, he had just stood up from his chair and was about to go out to the garden to get his cell phone back.
He was a little surprised at the timing of the knock, but he walked over and opened the door.
"doctor?"
After guarding the door, the doctor who was in a hurry before lunch appeared in front of Yan Shixun. The two looked at each other's faces with some surprise and laughter.
"How was it? Did you like the braised eggplant for lunch?" Yan Shixun raised his eyebrows, smiled and spoke first, breaking the deadlock.
The doctor also smiled: "Thank you, I haven't noticed what I ate for a long time. Today, you mentioned it and I paid attention to it. It's a rare lunch. But, how did you know?"
Facing the doctor's curiosity, Yan Shixun said casually: "I calculated it."
The doctor didn't take it seriously. Instead, he burst into laughter. He thought Yan Shixun was just joking and handed the phone over.
After noticing that Yan Shixun's movement of raising his hand was a little slow, as if he was enduring pain, the doctor suddenly remembered that he seemed to have bumped into Yan Shixun's shoulder before, and the nurse said that Yan Shixun had an injury on his shoulder.
"I'm sorry, was it me who bumped into him just now?" The doctor was full of apology and was about to turn around and look for Yan Shixun's attending physician to check on him.
But he was stopped by Yan Shixun.
"My friend has already found it and will come over later."
When Ye Li heard Yan Shixun call him a friend, he was stunned for a moment and a smile appeared on his cold face.
But Yan Shixun looked at the doctor and his brows furrowed little by little.
The center of his brow was dark blue, his temples were severely sunken, his entire forehead was shrouded in black air, and his eyes were lifeless... it was the air of death.
Feeling something was wrong, Yan Shixun immediately used his hands to calculate the doctor's fortune for the past month.
The result of the hexagram is great misfortune, with casualties.
Moreover, Yan Shixun couldn't predict the doctor's condition tomorrow, and everything was blank. This meant... the doctor's fortune would only last until tonight.
Not a month, only half a day.
The doctor's time as a living person.
Yan Shixun's slender fingers froze and he looked at the doctor in astonishment.
How could such a serious accident happen in a hospital? How is it possible! Did he die suddenly from staying up late for a long time?
Yan Shixun rarely lost his patience. He immediately recited the talisman silently to increase its effect and cast a new hexagram to inquire about the casualties.
This time, the hexagram represents metal, sharp blade, and knife stab.
The doctor looked at Yan Shixun's face which had become serious and terrifying, and thought that he was angry because he had hurt him, so he apologized even more.
"Mr. Yan, I'm sorry. I've been looking at research data recently and didn't have time to see the road clearly at noon. How about this, I'll call my senior brother over later. He's also in this department. Let him come and take a look at you. I'll pay for the treatment..."
"Doctor." Yan Shixun interrupted the doctor and asked him directly and neatly: "Where are you going tonight?"
"Ah?" The doctor was a little confused, "Should it be overtime? Not going anywhere."
"Excuse me for being blunt, but you are in danger of getting hurt tonight. You will be injured by a knife." Yan Shixun said sternly, "Please don't go anywhere tonight. Stay away from any sharp weapons."
The doctor was stunned for a long time and then laughed.
"Mr. Yan, you are joking. How can I, a doctor, not use a knife? And Mr. Yan, you have to believe in science. Those claims are all superstition. Just read them as a way to relieve stress. Don't believe them too much. They are not good for your health."
But Yan Shixun was unusually persistent.
Unlike other fortune-telling colleagues who need the eight characters of birth to tell the fortune, Yan Shixun has always had a low sense of ritual in telling the fortune. He only focuses on practicality in a simple and crude way. So after years of practice, he can tell the fortune directly based on the other person's appearance.
Three parts of the face and five eyes, height and weight.
All the data will become the basis for Yan Shixun to make divination.
Although it takes more effort, it is the fastest way to get the answer you want, and it is very accurate.
——A person’s appearance can reveal secrets, not only to those who practice Taoism, but ordinary people can also sense them because they have not completely lost their inspiration.
That's why some people say that they like or dislike someone at first sight. This is because natural inspiration reminds people.
Yan Shixun had just seen from the doctor's face that he would soon complete a groundbreaking research. As a result, in the next few decades, millions of people would be saved from illness and death, and his merits would be immeasurable.
However, the world is fair.
Good fortune and misfortune go hand in hand.
For doctors, only by avoiding the current disaster can they embark on the path of perfect merit.
Otherwise... he would just lie coldly in the funeral home.
His family members, teachers and colleagues would gather around him, mourning his death and crying over his untimely passing.
Those images flashed through Yan Shixun's mind, and in that instant, he briefly saw the future revealed between the cracks in heaven and earth.
It was as if the gods had let go of their authority and asked him softly in a low voice - do you want to save this person?
Yan Shixun grabbed the doctor's wrist and said sternly, "You can regard me as a charlatan or a superstitious person, but tonight, please stay in your office and don't go anywhere."
Although the doctor was helpless, he had to nod because of Yan Shixun's insistence: "Don't worry, I don't have the time to go out even if I want to. I've been so busy that I haven't slept much for several months. I've been staying in the hospital all the time."
Seeing that the other party had promised, Yan Shixun slowly let go of the doctor's hand, looked at the other party rubbing his red wrist, pursed his lips, and said "sorry".
The doctor smiled and waved, not taking it seriously. After saying goodbye to Yan Shixun, he turned and walked towards his office.
Yan Shixun stared at his back, pursing his lips tightly.
"Why, are you worried about him?" Ye Li walked quietly behind Yan Shixun and asked him softly, "Is there anything I can do for you?"
Yan Shixun's bloodless lips moved, but in the end he did not turn his original impulse into words.
He sighed softly and said, "No need."
"Even if I have calculated everything, the most accurate fortune teller is not me, but the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth."
Yan Shixun's voice was almost like a sigh: "I gave my advice, but the person who ultimately made the decision was himself. I won't force him to make any choice. He is an adult and knows what he is doing. He has his own persistence and reasons."
Although he said this, Yan Shixun stood at the door, staring for a long time in the direction where the doctor disappeared after he disappeared into the office.
Even the audience before the live broadcast noticed that something was wrong with Yan Shixun.
[Am I anxious? I always feel that what Brother Yan wants to say is that the doctor will die.]
[The forehead is black, there may be a bloody disaster. If you give me money, I will help you get rid of the disaster... It does sound a bit like a charlatan. But when Brother Yan said this, I felt that I should believe it. Maybe the doctor really will encounter a disaster. I am a little worried.]
[This is the first time I’ve seen Brother Yan being so tough. I was so scared that I didn’t dare to speak.]
[I'm so anxious. Brother Yan, since you've seen what's wrong with him, why don't you be tougher? I'm so worried that something will really happen. I always feel safer when Brother Yan is around.]
[I am also... ahhhhhh I am a little scared, I don't want the night to come. No, I want to jump directly to tomorrow and see that the doctor is still healthy.]
[I was stunned. I finally saw Brother Yan, but this is what happened?]
Yan Shixun lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the mobile phone in his hand, which still retained the warmth of the doctor's personal touch.
It was rare that although he didn't like close contact with people, this warmth didn't disgust him. He held the phone tighter, as if he wanted to hold the warmth of the doctor as a living person.
Fate is fate, but resisting fate is also fate.
Maybe the Heaven and Earth Avenue had known that he would appear here and tell the doctor everything he saw. But the Heaven and Earth Avenue also knew that the doctor believed in science and would not believe what he said.
Man may make a thousand plans, but heaven only has one prediction.
And the time on the phone skipped a second.
At this time, it has been exactly three hours since Yan Shixun started broadcasting.
Yan Shixun blinked and suddenly realized that he had forgotten about the live broadcast!
"Okay, the live broadcast time is up." Yan Shixun was about to turn off the live broadcast.
This immediately caused a burst of wailing, and some people asked Yan Shixun tearfully when his next live broadcast would be.
"That depends on fate." Yan Shixun gave a fake smile to the phone for a second, then the smile quickly disappeared, and he said expressionlessly: "Goodbye."
Oats: This cruel man woo!
After turning off the live broadcast, Yan Shixun told Song Ci everything about Chi Xiaoai's situation and asked him and the company to handle it.
He also kindly reminded the anxious man and ghost: "Karma will lead you away, don't restrain yourself, follow your intuition, and you will find the person who killed you."
Chi Xiaoai realized something and immediately asked, "Is it the entertainment reporter I followed at the airport?"
Song Ci also became unusually serious and angry.
Yan Shixun chuckled: "Then you have to go and confirm it with him in person - isn't this one of the reasons why you are stuck in the human world?"
"You forgot, but your soul didn't."
"Go, Chi Xiaoai, and don't linger after you have dealt with all the things you left behind in this world."
Yan Shixun watched Chi Xiaoai and Song Ci leave.
This young master wanted to see a ghost and thought it was cool, but was scared to death when he was really alone with a ghost. He led Chi Xiaoai away with an awkward look on his face, but he still remembered to hold an umbrella for her to block the sun.
Chi Xiaoai smiled at Song Ci and thanked him.
Song Ci snorted disdainfully, but after hesitating for a moment, he said, "Don't get me wrong, I just want to see that bad guy suffer more."
"I know." Chi Xiaoai smiled sweetly: "Thank you."
Song Ci blinked and said hesitantly: "...You are actually very good, the best idol. Seriously, if it weren't for you... maybe you would really become a top idol."
Chi Xiaoai was stunned for a moment, then smiled beautifully.
…
Although Yan Shixun said he didn't care, he went out of the ward more often than usual this afternoon. He passed by the doctor's office several times, and only came back with relief when he saw that the doctor was indeed busy in the office.
However, after it became completely dark, a panicked noise sounded in the corridor.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Follow me now!"
Yan Shixun suddenly opened his eyes.
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