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"Chen Ge?" Old Wei and Doctor Gao asked in unison. Neither of them expected to meet Chen Ge here.

"I'm here to look for the old man in Ping'an Apartment. Where is Ward 269?" Chen Ge spoke quickly. Now was not the time to talk.

"I'll take you there." Doctor Gao seemed to be very familiar with this place. He led Chen Ge directly to the corner of the corridor, and Old Wei followed.

After glancing at the number on the ward door, Chen Ge looked inside through the window on the door.

Two nurses and a doctor stood beside the bed, and they seemed to be communicating with the sick old man.

The old man's physical condition was very poor. He closed his eyes and made sounds in his throat, but no one could understand what he said.

After knocking on the door, Chen Ge entered the ward.

A nurse in the room recognized him and whispered something to the doctor.

The doctor nodded slightly and motioned for the two nurses to go out first.

"Mr. Chen, I called you here today because I have two things to tell you."

"How is the old man? Wasn't he much better when I left last time?"

The doctor sighed softly and walked to Chen Ge. He seemed to be afraid that the old man could hear him, so he spoke in a low voice: "We have tried our best. The old man has always been in poor health, and he has been taken care of by unprofessional people in the apartment building for so long, which has caused greater damage to his body. He can hold on until now, all by his will. He wants to find the murderer who killed his son. In fact, considering his physical condition, it is a miracle that he can hold on until now."

Without replying, Chen Ge looked at the sick old man who couldn't even open his eyes, his mind was blank.

"This old man's life is really not easy. His apartment building is a haunted house and is almost impossible to sell. A few years ago, the authorities demolished it and said they wanted to build a resort, which happened to pass by his apartment."

"The higher-ups promised to give him a large sum of compensation for the demolition, but he refused to agree. We cut off the electricity and water supply, and used all sorts of tactics, but this stubborn old man just wouldn't agree."

"Finally, when the bulldozer and forklift arrived at the door, the old man was sitting in a wheelchair, blocking the middle of the road."

"He said that if the house was demolished, all clues to the case would be gone, and the murderer might never be caught."

"I can't imagine how he managed to get through all those days. He was skinny and sick, but he managed to hold on for five years until the case was solved."

The doctor was sighing with emotion at the end of his speech. Seeing that Chen Ge hadn't spoken a word, he continued talking.

"We also respect his opinion, so we called you here. This case is his obsession, and you helped him fulfill his wish, so the old man is very grateful to you." The doctor left Chen Ge a number: "This is the phone number of the notary office. The old man divided all his property, including the apartment building, into four parts."

"One is donated to the Lost Children's Foundation; one is donated to the Jiujiang Public Security Bureau to offer a reward for the arrest of the wanted criminal; one is given to you as a reward for fulfilling his wish; and the other is also given to you, but the content filled in is that he hopes you can take good care of his granddaughter. If you have no objection, please contact the people at the notary office as soon as possible."

"I have an opinion." Chen Ge finally spoke after a long while: "The patient is still alive, why make a will? You should do your best to treat him, and don't give up until the last moment."

The doctor wanted to say something, but Chen Ge waved his hand: "Can I be alone with the old man for a while?"

Faced with the unexpected wealth, Chen Ge did not seem to be very tempted, which was not what the doctor expected. He gave Chen Ge a few instructions and then walked out.

The door of the ward was closed, and Chen Ge sat beside the bed. He placed Xiao Xiao next to the old man's shoulder.

There seemed to be crying sounds coming from inside the house, but it was faint and unclear.

Chen Ge gently grasped the old man's hand, which was skin and bones, as if he was holding a dead branch buried in the snow.

"Grandpa, Xiaoxiao is still alive, and you are her only relative." Chen Ge didn't know if the old man could hear what he said. He only saw the old man opening his mouth and making a sound that no one could understand, as if he wanted to express something.

He had so much to say to Xiaoxiao, and he must be reluctant to leave.

The door of the ward was gently pushed open, and Doctor Gao walked over quietly. He gestured to Chen Ge and sat on the other side of the bed.

The slender fingers gently pressed the old man's shoulders and neck, and slowly, the old man calmed down.

"Let's go out first. We must not stimulate him at this time. Let him rest for a while." Doctor Gao was still the same as when Chen Ge first met him, mature and gentle, able to handle anything well.

Chen Ge glanced at Xiao Xiao, who was lying on the pillow next to the old man's shoulder, and shook his head.

Yin Xiaoxiao was the first evil spirit he found after obtaining the black cell phone, a very special evil spirit that was not scary at all.

Most of the time, Chen Ge had gotten used to the existence of this little girl and regarded her as his own family.

"I want to spend some time with them."

"Them?" Doctor Gao looked at the sick old man and the puppet, and gently patted Chen Ge's shoulder: "When you are sad enough, remember to look up at the sky."

"Why?"

"Because life is like this." Doctor Gao walked out of the ward: "A few years ago, my wife had a car accident, and I wanted to end it all. Later, because of Xiaoxue's existence, I realized a truth. Giving up life is equivalent to leaving the guilt of not saving the dying to all those who love him."

"Your wife?"

"Yes, I have always loved her."

Doctor Gao pushed open the door of the ward and walked out.

The door closed, Chen Ge sat beside the bed, thinking about what Doctor Gao said.

He held the old man's hand tightly and looked at the small and sick old man in the puppet.

"It's not bad to have ghosts in the world. At least there's a chance to make up for the regrets."

The old man was already in very bad condition, but with his little companionship, he slowly calmed down and seemed to fall asleep.

The black cell phone in his pocket vibrated slightly. Chen Ge took out the phone a few minutes later and received a new notification message.

After clicking on it, I found that Xiaoxiao's impression of him had changed from trustworthy to dependent.

"Depending on each other? That old man..."

Chen Ge put his hand under the old man's nose and found that he was still breathing, so he sat back in his original position.

He continued to look through his phone. After his favorability increased, the column for Xiao Xiao's name changed and an extra line of words appeared.

"Yin Xiaoxiao's Ghost: Rare special ability: Soul-soothing."

"Requiem: appease the evil spirits and cleanse the soul."

After putting away the black phone, Chen Ge finally understood why the old man could fall asleep quickly every time Xiao Xiao came to accompany him.

It's not just because Xiaoxiao is the old man's granddaughter and can make him feel at ease, but also because she has the ability to warm souls.

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