On the business card, there is a line of small words under "Hospital No. 444": "Those who hold this business card can dial the phone number 44444444 to register and make an appointment. If you do not have a business card, it will show that the number is empty."
She was holding the business card tightly at this moment, treating it as her last life-saving straw.
Then, she held the phone tremblingly and quickly dialed the number.
The phone only rang twice before the call was connected.
A voice came from inside.
"Hospital No. 444...outpatient department."
The voice was neither fast nor slow, and there was not much emotion in it.
She turned the business card to the back, looked at the densely packed small characters on it, and said: "My name is Lin Yan, can I apply for the Resentment Department...Do you have Dr. Gao Heyan's clinic number? I have her business card, and it says yes.
Just call the hospital directly for registration.”
"Okay, Dr. Gao happens to have a night clinic tonight."
Then, the voice continued: "The consultation fee is half an hour of life, and the deduction within two hours only requires the patient's verbal consent. Once you agree, the deduction will be made immediately, and our hospital will send a special car to take you to the hospital.
.”
The medical fee is life expectancy? Can half an hour be deducted from her life span just by saying a word?
"Are you kidding me? In other words, my life will be shortened?"
"Yes. Half an hour's lifespan will be shortened."
"How do you know how long I have to live?"
"Your natural lifespan is calculated based on the premise that you will not encounter supernatural phenomena. Only the dean knows how long you have. You can also ask your family to pay for it. If you cannot decide immediately, you can think about it first before calling this number."
Lin looked around and she was sure that if this continued, her lifespan would be reduced to zero.
"Okay... okay, I agree."
As soon as he finished speaking, the call was hung up.
In an instant, Lin Yan suddenly heard a noise and a ray of light. She looked back and was shocked to find that an ambulance was driving directly towards him!
Immediately afterwards... Lin Yan discovered that he was sitting in an ambulance!
There was no one else in the car, and no one was driving in front of me.
The speed of the ambulance was terrifying, and the scenery outside the window quickly reversed. In the blink of an eye... he could no longer see any vehicles or pedestrians outside, but gradually turned into a deep darkness.
Lin Yan's eyes widened, and she soon realized something was wrong, because the ambulance didn't even make a turn, and kept going straight. According to the terrain around the square, this was simply impossible!
I don’t know how long it has been...
The ambulance finally stopped.
The car door opens slowly.
Outside...it turned out to be pure white, the opposite of pitch black.
Lin Yan walked down.
Then Lin Yan discovered that she was standing in a white hospital corridor.
Lin Yan looked back, but the ambulance had disappeared.
She forced herself to look around calmly.
This corridor... is pure white everywhere, and the floor and walls look like they have just been waxed, clean enough to reflect people's reflections, as if it were a sterile environment.
Lin Yan's eyes immediately looked at a nurse's desk in front of the nurse's desk. There was a sign of "Resentful Spirit Department" in front of the nurse's desk.
She walked towards the nurse's station step by step, where two nurses were sitting.
Of these two nurses, one is tall and thin, and the other has a round face, but their faces are extremely pale, their eye sockets are deeply sunken, and there is no trace of expression at all, and they exude a gloomy feeling.
She asked tremblingly: "Please... is this Hospital No. 444, the Resentment Department?"
The round-faced nurse nodded indifferently.
"Yes, that's it...my name is Lin Yan, and I just called to register."
The tall nurse looked at the computer screen and said, "Ms. Lin, please show me your ID card."
"Give."
After taking the ID card from Lin Yan, the tall nurse tapped a few times on the computer screen in front of her.
Lin Yan was shocked: She just made a phone call...can they confirm their identity through their ID cards?
"Medical number 4, Lin Yan, Resentment Surgery Department. Go over there and look at the big screen. Your number will be called. Also, I know you must have a lot of questions now. All I can say is, you are on the business card
Everything I read online is true. Other than that, I won’t answer any of your questions.”
After the tall nurse handed her ID card back, Lin Yan looked up at her and said, "I think it's impossible to use a medical insurance card here, right?"
"Miss, you are very humorous."
Lin Yan felt that he had asked an idiot question.
Then, Lin Yan followed the nurse's guidance and walked to the left side of the corridor.
There is a spacious waiting hall, but the lighting is relatively dim.
There were only two people sitting on the rows of benches.
One is an old lady with gray hair wearing simple clothes, and the other is a middle-aged man wearing glasses.
Lin Yan sat next to the middle-aged man. Looking carefully, he saw that the middle-aged man was quite haggard, with sunken cheeks, dull eyes, and red bloodshot eyes.
"A new patient?" The middle-aged man glanced at Lin Yan and said, "Are you here for follow-up consultation?"
"First time... coming."
Lin Yan took a deep breath and said: "This place is really...um...can be treated..."
"Yes." The middle-aged man said, "I didn't believe it before. Our problems can only be treated in this hospital."
The old woman not far away felt uneasy, standing up from time to time and saying, "When are you going to come out? Well, that thing was at my door before, and today... tonight... it has crawled to my bed! I
, I need to see a doctor quickly! I, I would have gone to the emergency room if I had known!"
At this time, the door of the clinic in front of me was opened, and a woman with twin tails walked out.
Then, the words "No. 2 Chen Xyue" appeared on the big screen.
Then, the old woman immediately rushed up and walked into the clinic.
When the girl with ponytails walked past Lin Yan, she turned around and asked, "Excuse me? Is your medical treatment over?"
The girl was stunned for a moment, then looked at Lin Yan and said, "Yes. The doctor gave me a prescription. I have to pay the fee first."
Prescription note?
"Mind if I ask..."
"Sorry, I'm in a hurry." The girl's face was full of fear. After saying this quickly, she turned around and left quickly.
The middle-aged man sighed and said: "Looking at her appearance, her condition is not serious. I'm lucky. She's doing well these few follow-up visits."
"Why did you... come here for treatment in the first place?"
"That was two months ago."
The middle-aged man seemed to want to find someone to talk to, and said to Lin Yan: "At that time, I saw a young man being beaten by a group of people. The young man asked me for help at that time, but I didn't dare. I didn't even have the guts to call the police.
He ran away directly. Then, the boy was beaten to death. I will never forget the look in his eyes when he asked me for help. Now that I think about it... I really regret it!"
Lin Yan usually pays attention to the news. She doesn't remember that there was such a case in W City two months ago. Thinking about it this way, the middle-aged man's accent doesn't seem to be from W City.
"Then about a month later...I started to encounter strange things frequently. Every time I went home, I always felt like someone was following me. But every time I looked back, there was no one behind me."
When Lin Yan heard this, he subconsciously said: "Yes! Me too!"
"Then, one time my son took a picture of me... In the photo, I saw a person standing not far behind me, and it turned out to be... that boy!"
