Wang Xiaolan chuckled and pointed to the mirror beside her and said, "Go and see for yourself."
Zeng Weiwei trembled before the mirror, her heart filled with fear and uneasiness. She slowly raised her head and gazed at herself in the mirror. In an instant, her face turned pale as paper, as if she had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.
The woman in the mirror had a distorted face, hollow eyes, and hideous scars all over her face. Her hair was disheveled. She didn't look like a human at all, more like a demon crawling out of hell.
Zeng Weiwei was so frightened that she quickly covered her face with her hands, trying to block out the horrifying scene in the mirror. However, the image was deeply imprinted in her mind and could not be shaken off. Her body involuntarily stepped back, wanting to escape this nightmarish scene.
She pointed at the person in the mirror with a trembling hand, her face full of horror, and said incoherently: "Ah! You, who are you? Speak!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly floated from the air, as if from another world.
The voice said coldly and mercilessly: "It's you! Have you forgotten yourself so quickly? This is really interesting!"
Hearing this voice, her body trembled violently, and her face showed an expression of disbelief. She stared at the unfamiliar face in the mirror with wide eyes, her heart filled with fear and despair.
She couldn't accept the fact before her, couldn't believe that the ugly, horrible woman was actually herself. She shook her head vigorously, trying to wake herself up, but she couldn't escape this horrible reality no matter what.
Wang Xiaolan sneered: "You don't even recognize yourself, how ridiculous."
Zeng Weiwei saw herself in the mirror and screamed hysterically: "It's not me, it's not me..."
Just then, another voice was heard.
"Girl, turn back and you will find the shore..."
Zeng Weiwei's eyes widened. This voice was so familiar. She looked around for the source of the voice. She was excited. It was Taishang Laojun.
She shouted loudly: "Taishang Laojun, I know you will come to save me, please give me the golden finger! Let me become the ruler of the world!"
However, the voice did not respond to her request, but slowly said: "Even at this time, you are still ambitious and unrepentant. Don't think about getting rich overnight. I can't help you. Take care of yourself!"
As these words fell, the voice gradually faded away, as if it had never appeared.
Zeng Weiwei had hoped that Taishang Laojun would help her, but she got this answer, which she could not accept at once.
"Why are you here if you're not going to help me?"
The more Zeng Weiwei thought about it, the more unwilling she became. "No, I can't let that old guy give it to me."
So she chased after him, saying, "You can't leave. You can't leave..."
When Dr. Ding saw Zeng Weiwei's confused look, he couldn't help but feel worried and confused.
He frowned and said to Wang Xiaolan, "Teacher, she just said something strange and irrational. Could she be possessed by an evil spirit?"
Wang Xiaolan didn't directly answer Dr. Ding's question, but fell into deep thought. She stared at Zeng Weiwei for a while, thinking to herself, "Zeng Weiwei's current condition is very unusual. Perhaps it's related to another mysterious spirit!"
When she thought of this, she couldn't help but feel a chill, and at the same time she was full of vigilance about what was going to happen next.
Zeng Weiwei pointed at Dr. Ding and said cunningly, "You said I was possessed? You're the one who's possessed. You're all possessed, but I'm not."
Wang Xiaolan said unhappily, "Okay, okay. You're the only one who hasn't been possessed. Okay!"
Zeng Weiwei went to the mirror again, pointed at herself in the mirror, and shouted: "Isn't this clearly the ugly freak in Notre Dame? How could it be me?"
Then, she gritted her teeth, stared at Wang Xiaolan intently, and said in a voice filled with anger and resentment: "It was you who changed my face! You vicious woman, you are taking revenge on me, right?"
As she spoke, she clenched her fist and smashed it hard against the mirror. With a clang, the mirror fragments flew in all directions, splashing onto the surrounding walls and the ground, making a crisp sound.
Then, like an enraged beast, she pounced on Wang Xiaolan frantically, trying to vent her anger in this way.
At this moment, the two public security comrades guarding the door heard the noise and quickly rushed into the room.
One of the police officers reached out without hesitation, grabbed Zeng Weiwei's arm tightly, twisted her body hard, and stopped her violent behavior.
Another officer quickly stepped forward and said in a stern voice, "Don't move! If you do this again, we'll take you away from here and put you in a group room."
His voice was filled with unquestionable power, which made Zeng Weiwei stunned for a moment.
After a while, Zeng Weiwei started crying and making a fuss.
Wang Xiaolan saw that it was not a good idea for her to continue making such a fuss, so she used silver needles to prick Zeng Weiwei's acupuncture points a few times, and she finally calmed down.
Dr. Ding took the opportunity to change Zeng Weiwei's dressing.
"Teacher, the medicine has been changed."
At this time, Zeng Weiwei had empty eyes, a dull expression, and her lips were trembling. She muttered to herself: "I have become an ugly monster now. Brother Minghui will definitely not want me anymore. What should I do with the baby in my belly?" She shed tears in pain, and her tears were mixed with blood from the wound and slid down her cheeks.
Wang Xiaolan looked at her pitiful appearance and couldn't help but feel a little moved. If it weren't for the dirty things Zeng Weiwei had done in the past, she might really feel pity for her at this moment.
However, when she thought of what Zeng Weiwei had done, Wang Xiaolan felt that she should not be easily fooled by her pitiful appearance.
Zeng Weiwei slowly raised her head, her eyes filled with despair and helplessness, as if she had lost all hope.
She looked straight at the two public security officers standing at the door and said in a trembling voice: "Please, can you help me pass a message and ask him to come and see me..." Her tone revealed endless pleading, which moved people.
The public security comrades looked at her expressionlessly and replied in a cold tone: "We cannot agree to your request. Without the permission of our superiors, we will not pass on any information to you. You'd better stay here and recuperate, and don't have any other unrealistic ideas." After that, they turned their backs to her and said nothing more to her.
Doctor Ding put the medicine outside the medicine box back into the medicine box.
Wang Xiaolan saw that Dr. Ding had packed up and said, "Let's go!"
Doctor Ding carried the medicine box and left the ward with Wang Xiaolan. When they reached the door, they happened to see Yu Wenlin stumbling towards them.
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