There was a gloomy wind in the ward, and a strange corpse smell permeated the room. Several girls stood aside with frowns.

At this moment, I looked at Dr. Gao. He was a male doctor in his fifties. His hands were extremely pale, and his face was covered with a sheen of death. However, his eyes were quite normal. Unlike other doctors and patients, they only had

The white part of the eye.

Dr. Gao is very serious when treating patients, at least in my opinion. The two male patients are both skinny and bony, but their limbs are inexplicably swollen.

One of them kept crying quietly and spoke indistinctly: "I'm still so young and I don't want to die. What will happen to my parents if I die? I don't want to die!"

Dr. Gao comforted him a few words and seemed to make him think more openly.

I frowned slightly: "They are obviously dead people. Why do they move and speak exactly like normal people, and they don't seem to know that they are dead?"

The crying man had obviously been dead for a long time, and his skin was covered in corpse spots, but he seemed not to know that he was dead and was still begging Dr. Gao to save him.

After finally waiting for both men to go out, it was my turn.

The doctor named Gao first read the case sheet, then smiled at me and told me to relax and not be so nervous.

"You're just telling me not to be nervous. This is the first time I've heard such words." I felt a little emotional, looked at Dr. Gao, and sat on the chair in front of him.

Dr. Gao began to diagnose me, his brows gradually furrowed, and his face became solemn: "Malignant tumor, late stage lung cancer."

Although I expected that Dr. Gao would probably tell me that I was terminally ill, I didn't expect him to say this.

"Why are you laughing? You don't believe me? No one can match me in the oncology department. Young man, don't be afraid. You must cooperate with the treatment." Dr. Gao looked at me seriously, and then wrote a list on the table:

"You need to be hospitalized first and have to do surgery. Although the success rate of surgery is very low, there is a glimmer of hope."

"Children of your age must be desperate if they get this disease, but don't give up on life. Life is precious. No matter how difficult it is, don't give up."

Dr. Gao seemed to be a very good person when he was alive. He saw that I looked wrong and kept trying to enlighten me.

"He spoke and looked like a normal person, but he smelled like a corpse. This doctor seemed a bit familiar..." His eyes flashed slightly, and suddenly, I remembered what I had seen on the wall of the main hall when I first entered the hospital.

In the portrait, one of the doctors is Dr. Gao.

"Dr. Gao should have been dead for a long time, so he is a ghost, but why doesn't he seem to realize that he is a dead person?"

I thought to myself and asked tentatively: "Doctor Gao, do you think I will die?"

"Life is not about the length, but the process. As long as the process can bear fruit and lead a wonderful life, a person's life will be satisfied. Treat the disease well and don't think too much." Dr. Gao consoled him.

"Then do you think you will die?" I asked again. After asking, my right hand moved closer to my backpack intentionally or unintentionally, ready to take out the mourning stick at any time.

Dr. Gao was stunned for a moment: "Of course, everyone will die, and I am no exception. I will die one day in the future, but it is enough if the process is wonderful."

"Yeah." He said goodbye to Dr. Gao and walked out of the room without continuing to talk nonsense.

"He really didn't know he was dead... It's really strange, what happened in this abandoned hospital? Why are the dead resurrected? And there is no memory of death? There is not even the nature of ghosts. Are ghosts lying or do they really not know?

Are you a ghost?"

I was full of confusion. If these doctors were all ferocious ghosts who wanted to eat people, it would be fine. The key point was that they all looked normal. Dr. Gao would even comfort me.

"Come here and follow me to the inpatient department." A tall nurse seemed to have the doctor's orders and walked over to us to take us to go through the hospitalization procedures.

Several girls looked at me and asked me what to do next.

"Stay in an abandoned hospital and receive treatment from ghosts?" I looked weird, shook my head at them, and followed them calmly: "Let's see what they are going to do."

The gloomy corridor seemed to be very long at this time. The smell of disinfectant water and the smell of corpses were mixed together to form a particularly unpleasant smell, and the smell of death was everywhere.

The five of us walked on the corridor, passing several nurses and doctors from time to time. Xu Simiao still had a cold face, but a trace of confusion would flash in her eyes from time to time. Among all of them, she was the only one who did not have a case sheet. She might be tonight

The key to breaking the situation.

"The ghosts in the abandoned hospital have been resurrected, and the ghosts in Chengcheng have also gathered here. After tonight, the sun will be strong during the day, and the number of ghosts should decrease!"

Although most of the ghosts I have seen are not afraid of the sun, their strength will be greatly reduced when exposed to the sun.

"I'm afraid tonight will be a cruel night."

The place where admission procedures are processed is on the second floor. The female nurse leads the way. We are all a long way away from her.

The gloomy corridor suddenly became very empty, with no end in sight. Yin Miaomiao's eyes became blurry and blurred, and her breathing was very rapid. Every breath seemed to suck out the last trace of air in front of her...

When we passed the bathroom, she stopped us and asked Zhao Xuan to accompany her in. When she came out, her face was pale.

"Huh? Something's not right with Yin Miaomiao." I narrowed my eyes slightly but didn't say anything.

Yin Miaomiao's mind began to become confused: "Why can't I urinate? My stomach feels so uncomfortable... Why can't I walk out? It's so far..."

Walking all the way through the gloomy stairs to the second floor, the female nurse obviously quickened her pace.

It was another female nurse who handled the hospitalization procedures and billed us according to normal procedures.

When Qin Moyan arrived, he shook his head and did not open it for her.

"Is it because the doctor told her that it couldn't be cured? So she was not qualified to be hospitalized?"

The female nurse said: "Please enter the ward as soon as possible, otherwise the condition will worsen."

"Will the condition get worse?" I narrowed my eyes, and the ghost's disguise was finally torn off? What do you mean? Are you preparing to attack us? The ghost doctor said that each of us is terminally ill, and if the condition worsens, he will kill us?

The female nurse still repeated the same sentence: "Please enter the ward as soon as possible, otherwise the condition will worsen."

I hesitated whether to listen to her and go to the ward, or to kill her right here!

But then he calmed down: "The only way to survive until tomorrow is to do what they say. If we do it here, it is very likely to attract all the ghosts in the hospital... There are already so many ghosts in the hospital, and there are still more ghosts outside the hospital.

There are all kinds of evil spirits swarming around."

After figuring out the location of the ward, my ward was on the sixth floor of the second building, while Yin Miaomiao and Zhao Xuan were on the fourth and fifth floors. The three of them were separated.

"Does the ghost want to separate us and kill us one by one? We can't separate. If we do, we will die faster." I shook my head.

After walking through the flowers and coming to the second building again, I saw obviously that the number of patients in the building had increased. Various patients were wandering in the corridor, including an old man in black in a wheelchair and a woman with bandages all over her body.

There are men holding children, and there are also children running on the corridor.

Yin Miaomiao's head was getting heavier, her vision was blurring, and her body was already feeling extremely uncomfortable. She suddenly remembered the illness the doctor told her, her heart jumped suddenly, and fear came over her like a tide.

When she reached the third floor and went up the stairs, Yin Miaomiao seemed to have exhausted all her strength. Her consciousness felt like being hit by the tide. She shook her body and fell heavily on the stairs.

"Bang~!"

Yin Miaomiao made a muffled sound when she fell, attracting all of our attention.

My expression changed, I picked her up and looked at her face, I couldn't help but be shocked.

Yin Miaomiao's face became extremely ugly, with no blood at all, and her heartbeat and pulse were weakening, as if the life had disappeared from her body.

"What's wrong with Miaomiao?" Zhao Xuan asked anxiously.

"Ghost attack?" I looked at Xu Simiao.

Xu Simiao shook his head, with a confused look on his face.

My heart sank: "There was no ghost when we went up the stairs. Why did she faint suddenly? If the ghost took action, no one of us noticed it?"

I paid careful attention to my surroundings, but found no trace of the ghost.

"It may be related to her 'illness'. The female nurse said that she cannot enter the ward as her condition will worsen. Is that what you mean?" I raised my head: "Come on, let's go to the fourth floor quickly."

He picked up Yin Miaomiao and walked quickly towards the fourth floor.

Avoiding other patients along the way, he came to Yin Miaomiao's ward and sent her in.

Immediately, a male doctor came over to take a look: "I have fainted and my condition has worsened. Please help me quickly."

The two female nurses were busy, administering the sling bottle and taking the temperature.

I frowned: "A ghost saves people? It seems unreal. Her illness was caused by ghosts."

Just as I was about to decide whether to take Yin Miaomiao away, 20 minutes later, she woke up and looked at us from her bed: "I seem to be feeling a little better..."

…

Zhao Xuan stood blankly outside the ward, her eyes dull.

I glanced at her: "Zhao Xuan!"

It took her two calls to react.

"Let's go to your ward." Realizing that Zhao Xuan was probably "aggravated", I took her upstairs. When I went upstairs, I stumbled a little. The strength in my body seemed to be disappearing, and I gasped a little quickly.

Come.

I narrowed my eyes and took a deep breath: "Am I also being tricked?"

Then he looked at Qin Moyan, her face gradually became ugly, she walked much slower, and she seemed to be very uncoordinated.

"We were not sick at first, but after the ghost doctors diagnosed us, our condition got worse one by one. Our physical strength was really disappearing, it was not an illusion... In other words, the ghost doctors did not lie to us. We were indeed sick, but this disease was caused by them.

Forced upon us..."

Shadows began to float in front of my eyes, my physical strength was exhausted quickly, and I was panting.

"But why is Xu Simiao fine? Because she's not sick... No, because she doesn't have a medical record?!"

Zhao Xuan was sent to the ward on the fifth floor. As soon as she entered the ward, her uneasiness disappeared and her face gradually calmed down.

It seems that the "condition" has improved.
To be continued...