When Liu Xi came down from upstairs, she saw the two people leaving, and she looked at An Xiangrong, puzzled, "Senior, what are they going to do?"
"They're going ghost hunting."
Liu Xi: "..."
After leaving the small town, Mu Yan and Lin Baobao drove straight to the hospital.
Looking at the array of tools in the car, the two laughed as they pushed open the car doors.
The hospital.
An Ling was lying on the bed, a thick layer of gauze wrapped around her face, sweat dripped from her forehead, and she continued to push away frantically, "Get away, get away..."
"Ghost, ghost... Ah..."
"Miss An, are you okay?"
Because of An Ling's special status, when the nurses heard her screaming, they immediately rushed in.
An Ling, who had opened her eyes, looked at the nurse standing by the bed, her eyes filled with terror. She shook her head and whispered, "I'm okay."
"Miss An, I'll be outside. If you need anything, just ring the bell."
"Mhm."
