Not long after, my mother took Wang Shan back, and my father saw that I was fine and rushed back to work.

Xu Xiaoling said to her mother: "Auntie, you haven't slept all night. Go back and rest quickly. Just have me here to take care of Xiaolong."

My mother didn't refuse, she winked at me and retreated.

I said to Xu Xiaoling: "Sister Xiaoling, there are three things waiting for me to do now."

Xu Xiaoling said unhappily: "Do you still have to take the risk of fighting ghosts? Tell you, no! Lying here obediently, you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

I was choked and said with some confidence: "Well, the first thing I actually want you to help me get up. I want to go to the bathroom."

Xu Xiaoling's face turned slightly red and helped me up. Although it was not the first time to get close, the fragrance on her body still made me feel relaxed and happy.

After coming out of the bathroom comfortably, I looked at Wang Shan and said, "The second thing is Qianqian, where is the person who was hit by the chair? I want to visit him."

"On the third floor, I went there once in the morning. The brother had a bandage on his head, but fortunately he had a slight concussion. Let's go, Brother Xiaolong, I'll take you to see."

I nodded and said, "Miss Xiaoling, bring the hilt of the sword in the drawer."

Xu Xiaoling once carefully observed the Chengying Sword. She said that if she read it correctly, it should be an antique from the Western Zhou Dynasty. Unfortunately, this sword only has a hilt and no sword body. In terms of collection, its value will be greatly reduced. However, if you encounter someone who recognizes goods, it is a priceless treasure. In addition, it is a powerful weapon to subdue demons, so it must be kept well and strive to keep the sword inseparable.

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When I arrived at a common ward on the third floor, I saw four beds in the room, and there were patients lying on two beds. One of them was an old man with gray hair and the other was a young man with gauze wrapped around his head. The young man looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him for a while.

When the young man saw me, he was extremely excited: "Huh? Brother, your crew came to the hospital for filming? Did the guy who did magic last time come?"

Wocao? I remembered it! Isn’t this guy the best man last time? I asked speechlessly: “The person who was smashed last night is you?”

"Yes, I was so kind of a little yesterday. Forget it, let's not mention it. Brother, do you want a supporting role in the crew? Take me one! Huh? How did the elder sister behind you do it? Is there a blood bag on her stomach?"

This person can actually see the bleeding elder sister! It's so strange! His eyes are not "penis eyes". Like a normal person, his pupils are black, but he can see ghosts and monsters. He can't tell whether what he sees is a human or a ghost. This is too unscientific. Is he stupid?

With doubt, I smiled, sat beside his bed and said, "I didn't know your name yet after a quick farewell last time."

"My name is Yang Jiannan, brother, just call me Jiannan."

"Well, slut, do you have a cell phone? Give me the number, and we can contact you later."

Yang Jiannan hurriedly took out his beloved Nokie 1100 and exchanged his mobile phone number with me.

I chatted with him for a few more words and then returned to my ward. Wang Shan had been taken back to dinner by her mother.

There were only two of us in the room, Xu Xiaoling asked, "Xiaolong, what is the third thing?"

While enjoying the view outside the window, I said, "According to the surveillance video, the two doctors were likely to be fired from the hospital last night, but they were in a ghost situation at that time, so I had to explain to the dean, otherwise it would be equivalent to indirectly ruining the future of the two young doctors."

Xu Xiaoling said gently: "Xiaolong, you are really much more mature and think about things so carefully, but how are you going to convince the dean?"

"Just just show your skills. Unfortunately, I don't have any talismans now, but I don't want to use the Chengying Sword, so I'd better wait for Murong Daiyu to come back and let her bring a few talismans from home."

"Do you have a talisman? I have it, it was what you left for me last time." As he said that, Xu Xiaoling took out his wallet, opened the secret wall, and took out a yang talisman from it.

I said with tears in my eyes: "Sister, why didn't you take it out earlier? I won't have to break my ribs three times in a row!"

"Who told you never talk about ghosts to me, how did I know you need this spell?"

"I don't want to scare you."

"Okay, I'll forgive you. This talisman was borrowed from you. Remember to repay it in the future." Xu Xiaoling joked.

"Okay, it's okay to give you a hundred pictures."

"I'm sorry, go and find the dean quickly. I'll wait for you to come back and have dinner together."

I took the talisman and walked out happily. I asked all the way and came to the dean's office. My sister, bleeding, followed me, as if she was ordered by the heroine. She would go wherever I went.

The door of the dean's office was open, and there was an old man in a white coat writing something inside. I politely knocked on the door a few times, and he said without looking up: "En."

I walked in, and he said without looking up: "Sit."

After about three minutes, he put down the pen in his hand, took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes, then looked at me and said, "I've been waiting for a long time. What's wrong with you?"

"That's right." I sorted out my thoughts and said, "I was the patient who was beaten by the doctor last night. Today I came here to clarify. In fact, it was not the fault of the two doctors, and they couldn't help it."

"Oh? Could it be that they gave you money? Let you come over and say a few nice things?" the dean asked seriously.

I shook my head and said, "Tell you the truth. I was fighting a few evil ghosts last night, but two doctors broke in, so they were possessed by ghosts, so there was a scene of fighting with me in the corridor. I hope you don't spread this matter. I can bear the medical expenses myself. I don't want to wrongly accuse a good person."

"Ghost body?" the old dean frowned and said, "I have seen supernatural things, but I have never seen ghost body. And you just said, were you fighting with evil ghosts last night?"

"Yes, I am a Taoist priest, please see, the dean." As I said that, I took out the talisman and ignited it with a whirlpool, which made the old dean believe me. He said that he would not fire the two doctors. This time my medical expenses were still borne by the hospital. He also left my mobile phone number and said that if I encounter some supernatural incidents in the future, I would bother me, and I agreed happily.

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Three days later.

After taking the medicine brought back by the heroine, my illness has recovered. It’s really hard to understand. My bones are broken. How can I heal in just a few days?

Wang Shan has been discharged from the hospital. Her father knew something and expressed his gratitude to me very much. He has taken away my household registration book and said that he would change his surname back in the past few days, so I will no longer have to worry about this in the future.

There is also that top-notch man... When it comes to Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

The best man walked in with gauze wrapped around his head, a gray suit on it, and a pair of non-mainstream shorts underneath, and greeted him enthusiastically: "Brother, how do you feel today?"

"It's okay, what about you?"

"I am in good condition. The main reason is that when I was a child, I practiced the iron-headed qigong with an old man. He jumped down from the sixth floor with his head facing down. After he got down, he didn't have anything to do. He told me to try it too. It was very pleasant to practice this way, but I didn't dare to start the exercise from the sixth floor. I jumped from the second floor, but my cervical bone almost broke on the spot!"

I was speechless. After listening to the description, the old man must be a "building jumper". This is too 2. You believe whatever people say, and you deserve it if you fall to death.

I was afraid that if I continued to communicate with him, I would become a lunatic, so I changed the subject and asked, "This, a slut, where are you going to college?"

Yang Jiannan played with the corner of his clothes and said shyly: "I haven't been to college."

I was immediately thundered and cursed with a angrily curse: "Fuck! Can't you speak well if you talk? Why do you play with the corners of your clothes? Don't you know how amazing your image is in a suit with bare shirtlessness?!"

Yang Jiannan was not angry, but instead smiled and said, "Brother, that's it, I'll just make a joke and have some entertainment."

Although we haven't had much contact these days, I know that he has a very good temper and is more in line with me. So although I didn't have a good tone just now, I actually regarded him as a friend.

Yang Jiannan sat on another bed and said, "When I was in the third grade of elementary school, I was sent to the mental hospital by my family. They said I talked to myself to the air and had schizophrenia. I have been living in the mental hospital for more than ten years. When we met a while ago, I was discharged from the hospital. I have no job yet, and my parents don't want to care about me. What do you think I will do, brother? Please let me join the crew!"

It turns out that the naughty man grew up in a mental hospital and his education is not high. No wonder he can't tell the difference between humans and ghosts. Moreover, his eyes are born to see ghosts and monsters. The yang fire is surprisingly strong. It is even more yang energy than me, a Taoist priest who has been practicing for a year. He has no job now. Can I recruit him and help me? Anyway, the heroine is about to leave, and it's time for me to consider my team.

Thinking of this, I said seriously: "Bitch, since that's the case, you can work for me in the future. I will pay you a regular salary every month, well... I will give you a monthly salary of 3,000 for the time being, how about it?"

Yang Jiannan was excited and said, "Brother, you are my biological brother! If you hadn't taken me in, I would have been going out to be a waiter. It's only 1,000 yuan a month, so I'd still develop with my elder brother! But brother, what kind of work do I need to do? Professional supporting roles?"

I said earnestly: "Bitch, there are people in this world, and there are ghosts..." Then, I explained to him the difference between humans and ghosts.

However, because the lowly male has a low level of education and his brain is not very smart, he looked at me with contempt after I told him for three hours and said, "Brother, it's not that I'm talking to you, your language expression ability is too poor. You just say it's floating, covered in blood, and the rotten face is a ghost. I just understand it."
Chapter completed!