"No... don't..." The dean also knew that it was not the patient in front of him, but a ghost who killed him.

He struggled, desperately beating the ghost's hand, trying to escape.

People have many faces. Love grows from blood, accumulates in getting along with each other, and finally settles in habits.

Love is easy to deteriorate. Yu Xing believes that if feelings are compared with material metaphors, love is carbon with extremely rich changes.

It can be vigorous and vigorous, twists and turns, or it can be plain and dull. When it encounters other substances, it can turn into hatred or responsibility.

What is the dean’s relationship with his father?

Maybe... there is no love anymore.

In the long-term illness, the old man was no longer the loving or strict father. He was changed by the disease, including his thinking.

Children's love for their parents is mixed with admiration, trust, closeness and security, but the dean's father cannot give it.

Then that kind of love will gradually turn into fear and fatigue.

The dean will patiently comfort the seriously ill elderly person and make a promise to treat the disease with a lot of money. More likely to be responsibility and mercy, and there is also an indescribable meaning of repaying debts.

Of course, there are many people who still love them deeply after their parents are seriously ill, but what Yu Xing saw in the dean's memory is not.

"You really hate me." The old ghost on the hospital bed showed a "fear" expression, just like the expression of the dean's father before his death.

"Let go! You are not him, he is dead!" The dean's cold sweat kept flowing out, and he felt dizzy in front of him, and he didn't realize that his breathing was getting heavier and heavier, just like his heart could not beat.

He remembered what the doctor friend said.

His father was scared to death.

The consciousness gradually became blurred, and the dean's struggle became more intense, but he seemed to lose his mind, like a desperate trapped beast.

Yu Xing needs the dean to fall to the verge of death, but there is no need for the dean to suffer more unnecessary torture. The prompt has been given to them. As far as this matter itself is concerned, the dean is also an innocent person.

Seeing that the ghost was slow to take action, he knew that he put psychological pressure on the dean. If he wanted the dean to collapse mentally, he would be annoyed.

I'm so rude, kill me as soon as possible.

Do you think he likes watching such dramas? He is not an actor.

Zhao Yijiu felt the increasingly unhappy atmosphere next to her and was a little away from her. She was not affected by anything. Everything he experienced in the Zhao family since childhood made him born with a lack of empathy for others' experiences.

But Yu Xing seemed to want to do something?

While paying attention to the movement outside, he would not let the ghosts get angry and instantly turn his head and whisper: "You..."

He found Yu Xing looking down at the white coat on his body.

"I don't want to wait." Yu Xing picked up the corner of his eyes, and a familiar sense of danger suddenly arose, "Be careful."

What should you be careful about?

Before Zhao Yijiu could ask, he found that Yu Xing turned the handle of the dagger upward, his arm muscles tightened, and he suddenly smashed the bed!

The bed made an undefeated sound.

"It's sleeping so well." Yu Xing felt the even more angry feeling of the ghost who was separated by a stern body and sneered, "I want to lift his bed."

When Zhao Yijiu said that he was lifting the bed, he looked at his momentum, even if he was talking about lifting the coffin board, it would not be inconsistent.

The next second, a random sound was even more violent, and the entire bed board left the bed frame and flew out with the old ghost sitting on it.

The old ghost and the bed board rolled in the air for several rounds. Because of inertia, the quilt was still stuck to the bed board. It was not until the bed board hit the wall and fell to the ground that the quilt was softly hanging down, revealing the old ghost's obviously confused face and skinny body.

All the medical equipment inserted into it broke down. The incident happened suddenly and it couldn't even continue to pull the dean.

The dean also looked at the two young men who stood up from the middle of the bed frame and was stunned for a moment.

Yu Xing looked impatient. He took advantage of the ghost's failure to react and stepped out of the bed frame with his long legs, grabbed the dean and said sincerely: "Dean, we are here to save you, leave!"

"...Okay!" The dean was so moved that his doctor did not let down his trust. Not only did he face the threat of the perpetrator, he also wanted to save him, and even brought a patient without forgetting his duties.

He remembered that Zhao Yijiu was a schizophrenia patient.

Yu Xing pulled him to the door: "It's not safe here, let's go out and find another safe place to hide first."

As he spoke, the old ghost had already emerged from the quilt's restraint, and his figure was extinguished like a candle.

Its disappearance does not mean safety, but instead makes the atmosphere in the intensive care unit even more weird.

Yu Xingchang walked to the door without any obstacles and reached out to twist the door handle.

The handle was not disturbed by mysterious forces and could be opened at will, but Yu Xing's face became nervous and turned around suddenly: "The door can't be opened!"

The dean still sweated coldly and said, "I'll try it."

His hand reached towards the door handle, but Yu Xing grabbed it.

Yu Xing's expression became strange.

"I said I couldn't open it anymore, but I just couldn't open it anymore, Dean."

He smiled and said, "Don't you believe me?"

Zhao Yijiu watched coldly, trying to see what Yu Xing was going to do.

The dean was so terrified by his smile that he felt a bad premonition, but just after being rescued by Yu Xing, he was willing to believe Yu Xing: "I...what should we do?"

"Then stay here, that ghost doesn't seem to want to kill you very much." Yu Xing complained, "It's like that. If it's really your father, maybe it still retains family affection."

"No, he is not my dad!" The dean twitched instinctively and strongly denied, "It doesn't look like my dad at all, and my dad won't look at me with that expression."

"I won't know before I was alive, but I won't know after I was scared to death?" Yu Xing's mouth grinned, "I'm willing to remind you because I treat you as a friend."

"Your father was scared to death because you were not here. You didn't want to open the door of the rescue room at that time, but you still want to open the door now?"

Yu Xing saw the dean's body trembling: "Even if you are right, it will hate you, it is not surprising at all."

I treat you as a friend...

Hearing this sentence, the dean's fear surged all over his heart. He didn't know that he was so scared of this word, so he was stunned for a moment.

Perhaps the smile on Yu Xing's face was too familiar, perhaps Yu Xing was wearing the same standard white coat, or perhaps Yu Xing was talking about the old man being scared to death, in short, the dean suddenly thought of his doctor friend.

A dull, desperate feeling spreads again.

The feeling was too strong, enough to destroy his reason. He didn't even hear what Yu Xing said: "No, my dad, he won't harm me, this is not my dad..."

"That's it!" Yu Xing raised his voice, and there seemed to be some kind of magic when he spoke. It was transmitted into the dean's eardrum when he was the most trance. "What are you cheating on yourself? You will become like this, and this hospital will become like this, all because of you."

He imitated the voice and tone of the doctor friend in his memory. At this moment, his voice was almost ten thousand similar to the doctor: "I will become like this, and it's all because of you."

He is hypnotizing.

Hypnosis sounds amazing, but in fact, it is based on sufficient scientific evidence. After mastering the key points, it can really reach some level of hint.

First bring the dean into an environment similar to before, and use the dean's fear to make the dean feel dazed. A trance state is the most easily accepted state of hints.

At this time, the dean basically forgot where he was and what he was doing - in the hospital of fear, this was completely blurred by the rules.

He is now trapped in a weird circle, knowing that he is in danger on the one hand, and on the other hand, he is focused on the nightmarish memories of the past.

It is not good to cause mental damage to the dean, but if you can get different clues... Yu Xing can only say sorry.

He just lifted the coffin board, no, before lifting the bed board, he suddenly realized that his doctor role had a certain degree of overlap with the doctor friends recalled by the dean.

The dean I just saw clearly stated that the dean once specialized in surgery. Although his friend was not a surgeon, he had the best relationship with the dean and looked similar in age. Yu Xing guessed that the doctor was the dean, in addition to his superiors and subordinates, and he had other relationships.

Maybe I was a former classmate, maybe a friend who went out for dinner and had fun together in private.

But it would be strange if the dean’s father didn’t know the doctor and said he was a “stranger”. It would be very strange. It is logical that they were all in the same hospital. The dean’s father has lived for so long, but he still doesn’t know his son’s best friend in the hospital?

That doctor doesn’t usually go to the dean’s father’s ward to see it?

So the details are unreasonable. Yu Xing estimated that this doctor was definitely very problematic. The doctor's friend represents another existence that besides the death of his father, a dean who felt extremely frightened.

What is that?

Will the dean’s father really be scared to death? Or is there any reason?

The dean really... didn't have time to look at his father.

Yu Xing did this on purpose just to try out the dean's attitude towards that doctor friend.

Sure enough, something was wrong with the dean.

The fear on the dean's face seemed to fade away, but it did not disappear, but was hidden deeper and more extreme. He broke free from Yu Xing's hand, and a hint of redness spread in his eyes.

This kind of redness usually either wants to cry or be extremely angry.

The dean seems to have both.

"What do you say because of me? Why do you say because of me! It's you - it's you who made me like this, get out! Get out of here!" He screamed hysterically, and Zhao Yijiu next to him covered his ears unhappily. He had a good hearing, which was simply torture for him.

Zhao Yijiu thought, why Yu Xing didn't be a human being all day long?

Yu Xing, who is not a human being, is still talking: "What about your father? He died so uneasy, isn't it because of you?"

"I didn't feel sorry for him! He was sorry for me!" The dean glared at Yu Xing angrily, "I didn't blame him at all. I was not what he thought about being sick. I was voluntarily spending money to cure the disease. I am his son. If I don't give him a pension, who else should do this? But why did he torture me again and again, why did he always put so much pressure on me, why did he always want to tie me to his side? He said he couldn't live without me. I dreamed several times that the ghost floated back the night he died, and said he still couldn't live without me and wanted to take me away!"

"Do I deserve it?"

"It's him who owe me after he dies!"
To be continued...