Fortunately, Grandpa Duan’s eldest son also has a car.
A group of us took two cars and hurried to the hospital.
Uncle Lu was immediately pulled into the emergency room, while the others were waiting at the door.
The second uncle took out a cigarette from his pocket, looked around the empty corridor at night, and put it back in his pocket.
"Why are you here again?" A surprised voice sounded from behind me. I turned around and found that it was the smiling doctor who treated Lulu and I.
He pointed at Lulu and us in disbelief and said to his second uncle, "Did your child hit you again?"
The second uncle didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and smiled politely: "No, he is my friend, and he is in the emergency room now."
"Oh, it turns out that's your friend. Okay, I happen to be the attending physician. Just wait here." The doctor turned around and called another doctor, "Maoyang, come here quickly."
"Hey, here we come." I followed the sound and found that the doctor I had seen during the day walked out of the second office on the right side of the emergency room, the same doctor who was chased by Han Ziqi's parents.
Wearing a mask, he walked into the emergency room one after another with the doctor who treated Lulu and us.
"Ha-" Fang Zhongyu yawned, "I'm almost sleepy."
Aunt Duan pointed to the bench opposite: "Lie there and sleep for a while."
"...Mom, am I your biological son?" Fang Zhongyu complained.
Grandpa Duan smiled and waved his hand: "Ruyan, it's too late. Xiaoyu and the two little girls still have to go to school tomorrow, right? You send them back first."
"Okay, Dad." Aunt Duan agreed immediately.
I looked up at my second uncle beside me. Actually, I didn't want to leave. I also wanted to know what would happen to Uncle Lu.
But at home, Han Ziqi and Da Mi haven’t eaten yet, and we’ve been out all day.
The second uncle nodded: "Sorry to trouble you, eldest sister."
"It's so troublesome. You're helping our family. We can't thank you enough. This is a small thing."
The second uncle said this because he would not go back.
Aunt Duan led the three of us outside. When I passed the fat aunt, I found that her whole body was restless, and her whole head was about to fall into the ground.
I hate her, a person who can even harm her loved ones. I groaned and turned my head away from her.
When we got home, Aunt Duan repeatedly told us to pay attention to the water and electricity, and to knock on her door if we were afraid.
We agreed, opened the door and entered the house.
As soon as I entered the house, I froze on the spot.
Lulu closed and locked the door, stood next to me and rubbed her arms, looking around the room: "Why is it so cold in our house?"
The corner of my mouth twitched: "Han Ziqi and Da Mi are both here."
"Ah? Where?"
"That's it." I pointed to the sofa. Han Ziqi was sitting on the sofa, and Big Brother and the others were squatting on the balcony, all looking at me resentfully.
Lulu shivered but didn't care, rubbing goosebumps and ran to the toilet to wash up.
Han Ziqi floated over: "What have you been doing? I haven't been back for a whole day, and I'm almost starving to death."
I hurriedly took off the ring-shaped jade, took out two incense burners and lit the incense, and said while lighting it: "Fang Zhongyu's grandpa is in trouble, and we are all at his grandpa's house."
Han Ziqi squatted next to the small incense burner and took a sip with satisfaction: "Is it related to the kid who followed you back?"
"Yeah!" I nodded, "Where's that kid?"
Han Ziqi smiled and said: "Master Lu came here just now and he took it away."
"What did he take away for?"
"Master Lu said..." Han Ziqi's face paled for a moment, and his voice was small, "Master Lu said, I haven't had meat for a long time, so I'll go back for more food."
"...Extra, extra food?!" I shouted in surprise, ghost eats ghost?!
Han Ziqi nodded with lingering fear: "Fortunately I didn't strangle you to death, otherwise I would be a harmful ghost and the one who gets eaten would be me."
He was shaking his head, and the smoke was going in from both his nostrils. He looked very funny.
I covered my mouth and snickered.
"Why are you laughing? I've never seen a ghost."
"Aren't you?" I thought of what happened during the day and happily held his hand, "Han Ziqi, let me tell you some good news."
Han Ziqi suddenly opened his eyes: "What's the matter?"
"Guess." I laughed, I had to give it a try!
Han Ziqi was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and scratched my creaking nest. I was surprised and itchy me so much that I ran around the room: "Hahaha."
"Hurry up! Otherwise, I'll tickle you!" Han Zi Qixiang didn't eat anymore. He floated wherever I ran, raising and lowering his hands on me.
The big dogs were watching us making trouble, and the little ones all started sticking out their tongues and wagging their tails.
Finally, I was held down by him on the sofa. I smiled so much that my face heated up. Han Ziqi also had a big smile on his face: "Are you going to tell me?"
"I said, I said, let me go first." As soon as Han Ziqi let me go, I wanted to run away, but Han Ziqi was faster and held me down again.
I could only explain honestly: "We went to the hospital this morning and found out that Teacher Shan had been unconscious and had been injected with sleeping pills!"
"Ah?" He sat next to me anxiously, waving his hands wildly, "If Teacher Shan doesn't wake up, won't he be able to identify the murderer? Why is it still good news? Yun Nuanting, are you kidding me?"
"No." I crossed my arms proudly and shook my head like my second uncle, "Now the police officers are already looking for the murderer. The murderer must know the person who took you away better than Teacher Shan."
Hehe, it turns out it’s so cool to show off your intelligence!
Han Ziqi thought for a moment and said, "Did your second uncle tell you this?"
"...boring." I groaned and stood up.
Lulu happened to walk out of the toilet. Her little face after washing was like a shelled egg. A few strands of her hair were wet and stuck to her face. There was a towel around her neck: "I heard you two in the bathroom.
There’s a fuss.”
I chuckled.
Han Ziqi suddenly asked me: "Is Lulu's waist okay?"
I looked at Lulu, turned to Han Ziqi and said, "Is everything okay?"
Lulu looked at me doubtfully and then at the air around me: "What are you talking about?"
"Han Ziqi asked how your waist was, and I said it was fine."
Lulu seemed surprised that Han Ziqi still cared about her. He immediately threw down the towel and cheerfully suggested that the three of us fight Landlords.
Han Ziqi could touch the real thing, but he thought it was boring to be a ghost, so he happily agreed.
Fang Zhongyu taught Lulu and us about Landlords. When we learned it, we had to play several times before we mastered the skills. But Han Ziqi learned it once and for all. With his IQ, how could he leave with someone just because of a lollipop?
Woolen cloth?
I could not understand.
We originally had a good time, but as soon as we got to Lulu as the host, Han Ziqi floated behind her to look at her cards. I couldn't help but snicker, and finally Lulu discovered me.
Lulu angrily picked up my clothes and dragged me into the house: "Sure enough, none of the ghosts are good. Don't follow his bad example and go to sleep!"