From all the reactions of the sleeping patient in the hospital bed, I can be sure that he has hit the devil.
"Can I look into your eyes," I whispered, looking at the man lying on the bed.
"What's the problem?"
asked the man lying on the hospital bed, looking at me with his eyes closed.
"It's nothing, I just think your eyes look a little tired, I've studied some Chinese medicine and tried to verify it, and if you don't want to, then I don't say anything," I said, standing on the edge of the bed and looking at the man lying on the bed with his eyes closed.
In fact, a man's yang energy is not very sufficient, and it is easy to be entangled by several souls all the time, and he can't fight it at all.
I am most familiar with the tricks of those ghosts, they usually control the brain waves of the living and let the living do what they want.
In this way, the activities and thinking of the living can be controlled, so that the living can do what they want, and it is easy to lose their lives if they are not careful.
In the end, I didn't pass my own level, and I couldn't bear to look at this living person lying on the hospital bed, facing death and having no way to resist "Didn't you notice anything wrong yourself," I asked, looking at the man on the bed.
"What do you mean?"
asked the man in the hospital bed, a little confused.
"You know what I'm asking, just live as I say, and if you want to die, just as if I didn't say anything."
I looked at the man on the bed and said coldly.
I only deliberately stimulated the man on the hospital bed to make him sober up temporarily, so that he could think clearly about whether he wanted to live or die.
I'm not a charity, I'm not a compassionate person, I'll save if I can If the other party doesn't appreciate it, I don't have to waste my feelings and sympathy, and I'm not idle and have nothing to do.
"I'm haunted by ghosts," said the man on the hospital bed who suddenly opened his eyes and looked at me.
"Are you sure that wasn't your hallucination," I asked, looking at the man again.
It's not uncommon for ordinary people to be able to see spirits, and it's not a skill that only those of us who hunt ghosts, or people with special physiques like me.
"I'm already waiting to die, no one understands what I'm going through, I'm just waiting to lie in bed and die," the man in the hospital bed looked at me and said.
"Can I help you, do you believe me?"
"Who are you?"
"You don't need to know this, you just need to know that I can help you," I said, looking at the man on the bed.
The man on the bed was slightly stunned when he heard my words, and after looking at me in a daze for a few seconds, he completely reacted and looked at me and said, "You can really help me."
I looked at the man on the bed and said, "Whether I can help you or not depends entirely on your attitude, I want to help you, but if you don't appreciate it, then I don't say anything." ” My starting point is for the good of the man in the hospital bed, but sometimes if people don't appreciate it, I don't need to put a hot face on my cold ass The man on the hospital bed looked at me with some hesitation, and when he heard my words, he looked at me in a daze, not knowing what to say to me for a moment.
"If you can really save me, can you please save me?"
said the man on the hospital bed, looking at me with a pleading face.
"It's up to you to believe me or not," I asked, looking at the man. aa2705221: