Dai Ming and Pan Yizhen, with the help of a nurse, returned to that crossroad.
At this moment, both of their hearts were incredibly heavy.
The events that just occurred felt like an unrealistic dream.
The only reality was the CT scan report in their hands.
Dai Ming looked at Pan Yizhen, whose soul seemed to have left her body, and could tell that her current mood was quite anxious.
"Miss Pan," Dai Ming did not feel comfortable letting Pan Yizhen go back alone and said, "Let me take you back to the hotel."
"I don't want to just go back to the hotel." Pan Yizhen suddenly looked at Dai Ming and said, "That female ghost... she's probably not some fictional existence in a painting! Do you understand what I mean?"
"Hmm? What, what do you mean, Miss Pan?"
"Come with me."
After that... Pan Yizhen led Dai Ming into a nearby internet café.
She took out those sketches from her bag and opened a forum.
