Chapter seven hundred and thirty seventh ghost haunted
When Ling Bing'er heard Zhang Yang's harsh words, she was not afraid at all. Instead, she replied with a look of expectation: "Brother Zhang Yang, sister Shishi can stand you, why can't I, Ling Bing'er!"
As she spoke, she held Zhang Yang's neck with both hands, moved her little mouth up, and kissed him hard on the cheek.
It was now the end of summer, and the air conditioning in the office was turned on, but the restless emotions in his body made him feel that his blood vessels were swollen and he couldn't control himself.
Especially since the Yin Qi lingering in Ling Bing'er's body was exactly what Zhang Yang needed at the moment, this impulse became stronger and stronger, as if it was going to devour him at any time.
Waves of primitive desires hit him, and he responded to Ling Bing'er almost instinctively.
As if noticing that Zhang Yang was just kissing her crazily without making any further movements, Ling Bing'er's right hand crossed his waist and reached to her belt.
With a slight movement of her fingers, she easily unbuckled his belt buckle with a click.
Then there was the sound of a zipper, and a hand reached in, holding his hot erection tightly.
The moment he was caught, Zhang Yang felt a surge of blood in his forehead, as if it exploded with a bang.
His breathing was rapid and his heartbeat was racing. Driven almost by instinct, he lifted up Ling Bing'er's T-shirt from the hem with both hands, climbed up to her proud breasts hidden in the bra cup, and gently toyed with her sensitive buds.
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Ling Bing'er was born petite and exquisite, but she had a pair of proud breasts comparable to Shishi. They were tightly bound, as if they might pop out at any time.
"Bad guy, so stupid, the buttons are in the front..."
Ling Bing'er's pretty face turned red, but she said with a smile.
Zhang Yang tried several times, but still couldn't solve it.
Speaking of which, every time he is alone with this group of girls, they seem to be more proactive, so Zhang Yang is really inexperienced.
After waiting for about ten seconds, Ling Bing'er frowned helplessly: "You haven't found it yet?"
As she spoke, she wanted to do it herself.
Zhang Yang was naturally a little confused, so he concentrated slightly and used an unlocking spell to successfully open the bra buckle.
When the bra opened, Zhang Yang couldn't wait to put Ling Bing'er on the sofa, ripped off the restraints on her chest, and greedily grabbed a pair of big white rabbits that popped out of her chest.
He controlled his urge to squeeze hard to feel their elasticity, and stroked them as gently as possible, feeling the protrusions at the top gradually harden...
Zhang Yang fiddled with Yin Hong's strawberry skillfully, and every stroke made the sensitive Ling Bing'er tremble as if she was getting an electric shock.
At this time, Zhang Yang's pants had been taken off by Ling Bing'er who took the initiative.
The fiery hardness has already raised the fighting spirit, and is exposed to the air with full ferocity.
"Why are you still standing there?"
Ling Binger's breathing was rapid, her voice was as thin as a gnat, and her cheeks were red.
Without any further hesitation, Zhang Yang ripped off the last of her restraints, and the girl's beautiful body was completely exposed in front of his eyes.
The next second, he rushed forward desperately, and the room was filled with beautiful spring scenery...
As if she wanted to compete with Shishi, Ling Bing'er knew that it was impossible to conceive a child in her current situation, but she still pestered Zhang Yang to score three times.
If Zhong Ningning hadn't come and knocked on the door twice, it would have been possible to score four times.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Yang arranged his clothes and opened the locked door as if nothing had happened.
Although Zhong Ningning was a little suspicious, she did not deliberately look inside and replied directly: "There is a patient in the psychiatry department. Doctor Wu asked you to go over and take a look. The situation seems a bit strange."
"Okay, I'll go right away."
The psychiatry department of Fu Yimen Hospital does not receive many patients, and most of them are mildly mentally ill.
According to Zhang Yang's secret arrangement, the psychiatric ward is much more exquisite than any other place.
Of course, this place cannot be like other mental hospitals and be made like a prison.
Zhang Yang never wants the place where he saves lives and heals the wounded to become as sinister as hell.
The recovery ward of the psychiatric department is located at the top of the mountain in Fuyimen Hospital. The environment here is extremely elegant, rather like a corner of a garden hotel.
"Doctor Wu, Dean Zhang is here."
As soon as he walked into Dr. Wu's office, his assistant immediately shouted.
The assistant is a girl who has just graduated. She has a sweet appearance and a tall figure. She wears a pair of well-made black-rimmed glasses and is quite intellectually beautiful.
Like other single girls in Fuyi Sect, she had long regarded Zhang Yang as the lover of her dreams and longed for the opportunity to get along with Zhang Yang.
Even if it is just face to face, if we can exchange a few words, we will be happy for several days.
Unfortunately, the psychiatry department has always had few emergency patients, so Zhang Yang's visits are really limited. She has applied to be transferred out of here more than once, but Zhong Ningning has never agreed.
This time when she heard that Zhang Yang would come, she rushed over as she was busy sorting out documents in the archives room.
He was obviously in the office, but he deliberately opened the blinds and stared quietly at the corridor.
Zhang Yang didn't want to have anything to do with these girls, especially with Zhong Ningning nearby.
He just smiled at her and asked Wu Quan directly what kind of patient he was that invited him over in such a hurry.
When Wu Quan heard Zhang Yang's question, his eyes flickered.
However, he still told Zhang Yang the other people's situation in as much detail as possible.
The patient is a man suspected of being delusional, named Qu Jin, from Donghai.
He was a warehouse manager of a logistics company. He always felt that someone was trying to harm him, and he was restless all day long.
He often told his family that he always felt like there was someone behind him, and he would not even stay in a familiar warehouse, let alone go to the bathroom alone.
Everyone said it was due to his psychological effects, and some even thought he had delusions caused by watching too many ghost movies, because everyone could prove that there could be no one behind him.
Everyone said so, whether it was friends or colleagues, and Qu Jin himself began to think that he might really be suffering from a delusional disorder.
However, this feeling is so real.
Even once or twice, he really saw a pale face in the bathroom mirror, with a bloody sharp knife in his hand, and stabbed him fiercely.
Recently, this kind of hallucination has appeared more and more frequently. He even dared not go out and covered himself in the quilt.
However, as soon as he closed his eyes, the woman holding the bloody knife immediately appeared again.
Seeing this, his family became more and more worried, thinking that he must be suffering from mental illness, so they sent him to Donghai Rehabilitation Hospital.
Unfortunately, in the rehabilitation hospital, the condition not only did not slow down, but actually worsened a lot.
Because what he saw in the reflection of the basin was not just a face, but a group of faces!
So, his family sent him here.
As for Dr. Wu's eagerness to invite Zhang Yang over, it was actually the intention of the patient's family.
Of course, I'm afraid Wu Quan himself has his own plans.
After all, like He Haitao, he is also half a disciple that Zhang Yang plans to train.
Now He Haitao can barely stand alone under Zhang Yang, and has gained some fame in the circle. He is not willing to lag behind, hoping to get Zhang Yang's attention.
Although this method was a bit rogue, Wu Quan's starting point was good after all. Zhang Yang didn't think it was a big deal and just let him take him to see the patient first.
The moment he saw the patient, a cold light flashed in Zhang Yang's eyes.
The patient himself felt good, and there was indeed someone behind him.
It's just that Zhang Yang has carefully arranged this place, and the Yang energy is so strong that ordinary resentful spirits can't get close at all, so he has fallen asleep soundly at this moment.
Judging from the dark circles under his eyes, he must have never slept so peacefully these days.
The patient's family members who were accompanying him were a man and a woman, two middle-aged people in their forties and fifties. As soon as they saw Wu Quan appear, they immediately came over with gratitude.
"Doctor Wu, Fuyimen Hospital really deserves its reputation. Just after the injection, our family Qu Jin actually fell asleep."
"That's right, it's almost half a year old, and this kid is finally getting a good night's sleep!"
Wu Quan felt happy when he heard the praise from the patient's family.
However, since Zhang Yang, a great man, was present, he did not dare to express himself too much. He just said modestly: "I just dealt with it in the normal way. This is our dean, Mr. Zhang Yang."
Sure enough, when the middle-aged couple heard that it was Zhang Yang, they immediately left Wu Quan and came to the little miracle doctor, just like fanatical fans seeing their idol.
Wu Quan suddenly felt disappointed.
Fortunately, he himself regarded Zhang Yang as an idol and adjusted quickly.
The couple was worried about their son's condition. You told me his condition word by word, and asked Zhang Yang to take action to save his poor son.
Zhang Yang naturally agreed wholeheartedly.
If it was a real mental illness, Zhang Yang was sure, but the recovery time would not be short.
But this kind of evil spirit can be easily caught and the effect will be immediate.
The condition described by the middle-aged couple is actually not very different from what Wu Quan just said. On the contrary, it is a subjective judgment and seems a bit long-winded.
Zhang Yang thought for a while and decided to talk to the patient before taking action.
After all, there is always a reason for any evil spirit to haunt you.
He concentrated slightly, made a finger gesture, and quietly flicked an awakening spell into the center of his eyebrows.
Immediately, the sleeping Qu Jin twisted his body, stretched and opened his eyes.
Why did you wake up?!
Wu Quan felt baffled.
Just now, I clearly gave him a sedative. Calculating the time, it would take at least another hour for him to wake up.
However, what made him feel even more incredible was yet to come.
Zhang Yang actually started asking and answering Qu Jin's questions.
"Do you know who the woman behind you is?"
"It's like...like my first love." Qu Jin said with dull eyes.
really!
Zhang Yang suddenly felt that his decision was right.
It seems that there is a reason for being haunted by evil spirits.
"Do you still have contact?"
"There has been no news since she left half a year ago. She can't be contacted on WeChat or QQ. Her friends can't find her either."
"Did you break up with her?"
"Yes. She...she is pregnant with someone else's child, I..."
At this point, Wu Quan's originally dull eyes were filled with tears.
His parents' eyes were full of shame and anger, and they obviously knew about this. (To be continued)