Han Xue turned her neck stiffly at a slight angle, raised her head as much as possible to look at the ceiling, moved her dry lips twice and murmured: "They are the innocent souls, the innocent souls of the Snowy Mountains, the innocent souls of Hu Xiang, they follow them day and night.
By my side, they will not leave until I die..."
"The Wounded Souls of the Snowy Mountains?" Qin Bing couldn't help but shudder. What Han Xue said was too unbelievable. The Snowy Mountains? There was a buzz in her mind. This place name was not unfamiliar. It was the location of the jade veins that her brother-in-law found.
, every once in a while someone will send a large amount of jade raw materials there, and the one who has the most dealings with them is Han Xue, who is in charge of the materials. So what is going on with the ghost?
Qin Bing's mind was full of questions, but she felt a chill all over her body. She stretched out her hand to tighten her clothes to make herself more comfortable. She stood up, picked up the kettle from the desk nearby, poured a cup of hot water and walked to Han Xue's side.
, gently lifted her neck with one hand, brought the water glass to her lips, and whispered: "Xiaoxue, drink some water first."
Han Xue turned her eyes to the water glass, and a flash of horror suddenly flashed in her eyes. She didn't know where the strength came from, and she suddenly raised her hand and hit the water glass hard.
Bang! The glass water cup flew out of her hands and fell to the ground and broke into pieces. Qin Bing was caught off guard and splashed with water. Just when she was surprised, Han Xue broke free from the palm of her neck and penetrated it.
He got out of bed and covered his head with the quilt, shivering.
"Blood, it's all blood, Hu Xiang, why won't you let me go, why..." Han Xue's trembling voice came out from between the quilts, and finally turned into a cry. During this time, she was living in
In this atmosphere of fear, guilt, sadness, pain... all kinds of negative emotions are mixed with each other. In just a few days, a healthy and lively woman becomes like a wizened woman. If this continues, it won't take long for her to become insane. Perhaps
It already is.
"Ah -" Han Xue in the quilt suddenly let out a high-decibel scream, kicked the quilt away violently, covered her eyes tightly with her hands and screamed. Qin Bing quickly reached out and hugged her body, and whispered
He said in a loud voice: "Xue, it's okay, Sister Qin is here, Sister Qin is here..."
"Woo--" Han Xue seemed to have regained some consciousness, buried her head in Qin Bing's arms and cried loudly. Her warm tears wet her chest, but soon turned into a slight cold.
At this moment, Mrs. Zeng pushed open the door and rushed in. She felt sad when she saw the scene in the room. She took a few steps forward and walked to the bed. She raised her hand and patted her daughter's trembling back gently. She choked and said: "This
When a child is hit by a demon, he is sent to the hospital and apart from being given injections to make people sleep, he is also given medicine, the kind of medicine that mentally ill patients take. If this continues, good people will be tortured into mental illness. Alas! My miserable child, this is what happened.
What a sin!"
At the end of the story, Sister-in-law Zeng burst into tears. Han Xue may be a mediocre woman compared to the outstanding women around her, but she is also the pride of this ordinary family. She has been filial and sensible since she was a child, and has both good conduct and learning.
She earned her college tuition by herself. No matter what industry she had been in before, she could earn enough for her own tuition while also providing money to support her family every month. In the hearts of her parents, she is hope and pride.
Now that this hope is about to be shattered before our eyes, who can understand the sadness in Aunt Zeng's heart?
Qin Bing sighed and said: "I don't know what happened to Xiaoxue. The top priority is to send her to a good hospital for treatment. It's really not an option to delay it like this."
Zeng's wife shook her head in pain and said: "I have been to several hospitals, but they all treat her as a mental illness. As long as she cries a few times and screams a few times, a group of people will come and lay hands and feet. The big needle tube is like poking her."
In my heart...her father and I have decided that we cannot go to the hospital. If we continue to torture her, my good child will become mentally ill. Her father has already brought money to hire a mage, hoping to help her exorcise evil spirits.
…”
"Invite a mage?" Qin Bing frowned and said, "Sister-in-law Zeng, you can't believe in such superstitious things."
Sister-in-law Zeng raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes, and whispered: "We can't go to the hospital. You have also seen Xiaoxue's condition. What do you think we should do if we don't invite the mage?"
Qin Bing was silent for a while, frowned and thought for a few seconds before saying with a serious face: "I will find a way to admit Xiaoxue to the hospital as soon as possible to receive the best treatment. Believe me, I can guarantee this." Today, Tianhong Group has already
It is the leading enterprise in Jiangcheng. As the leader of the group, it is not difficult for her to find a hospital that can provide comprehensive treatment for Han Xue.
Zeng's sister-in-law looked up at Qin Bing, and the tears that had just stopped flowed out again. She didn't know how many tears she shed during this period. She and her husband took their seriously ill daughter to all the hospitals in Jiangcheng.
It was the same, she had no choice but to ask Qin Bing for help, which finally gave her hope again.
"Miss Qin, thank you, thank you." Aunt Zeng choked with sobs and stretched out her palm to hold Qin Bing's wrist. Apart from thanking her repeatedly, this simple woman didn't know what to say. In the end, she said the word "thank you".
Qin Bing nodded and said: "Don't worry, I'll call the hospital right away." She gently broke away from the wrist held by Mrs. Zeng, laid Han Xue, who had fallen asleep in her arms, down on the bed, and moved a little.
She stood up with stiff arms and placed her mobile phone in the small satchel on the table.
Dong Dong Dong - the door was knocked loudly, and then the doorbell also made a rapid ding sound. Qin Bing frowned slightly and stopped. Zeng's wife also stood up and sighed: "It must be a community object.
Guan, Xiaoxue's voice has been louder these days when she is sick. Several owners upstairs and downstairs have gone to the property management to complain. I really don't understand why these people don't have any sympathy. Xiaoxue's father is not here, so she can only not open the door.
,well!"
"Oh!" Qin Bing responded in a low voice, and the knocking outside the door became louder. He turned to look at Han Xue, who had just fallen asleep on the bed, and saw that she began to twist her body uneasily again, as if she was about to wake up at any time.
.
"Sister-in-law Zeng, you stay here and leave this matter to me." Qin Bing whispered and quickly walked out of the door. On both sides of the door stood Wang Chao and Hu Kai who were leaning on crutches.
They ignored the sounds outside the door, like two silent old door gods.
Qin Bing walked closer and whispered: "Open the door. Try not to let people outside come in and disturb Han Xue's rest."
Wang Chao nodded, stretched out his palm to grab the door handle, twisted it away and pulled it back violently. Two fists hit his head and face, bang bang! The fist hit his head without any bias, and then there was a sound from the door.
It screamed like a slaughtered pig, oh my mother, my hand is broken!