Passerby A died unlucky and changed his fate

Chapter 182 Mystery

Meet again in the cafeteria.

"It seems that simply escaping is not the way to leave the ghost realm." Tang Xucheng looked at Yan An, "Don't worry, even if we can't find a way out, I have other ways."

Yan An, "Then why not use it now?"

Tang Xucheng lowered his eyes, "That is a secret method, it can only be used in times of crisis."

Yan An nodded, "Okay."

After dinner, they had some free time and separated to wait and see what would happen.

The female nurse suddenly came to find Yan An.

"Luo Song, your family is here to see you, come with me."

family?

Yan An stood up from the bench and followed the female nurse.

In the visiting room specially prepared for patients to meet their families, a man and a woman were already waiting there.

The man's eyes turned red when he saw her, "Wife, are you okay?"

Yan An stood still, looking at the two men carefully.

The man was dressed in a suit and looked like a successful man.

The woman is exquisite and beautiful, and her every move is full of charm. She is a very standard beauty.

The man said to the female nurse, "Can I talk to my wife alone?"

"Please ring the bell if you need anything." After saying that, the nurse left.

The man came forward as if to hug Yan An, but was stopped by the beautiful woman behind him.

"Brother, Sister Song is sick, please don't irritate her."

The man paused, said nothing, and just walked closer, with no intention of hugging Yan An anymore.

His face was filled with concern. "Honey, are you still mad at me for sending you to the hospital? You should know how serious your illness is. If you don't get treatment in time, you won't be able to tell the difference between reality and your imagination."

Yan An, “…”

"Why don't you speak? What are you thinking about? Can you tell me?" The man asked in a state of collapse. "Why do you always treat me like this, making me guess everything?"

"Brother." The beautiful woman held the man back, "Don't do that. You'll scare me."

The man closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and gently patted the woman's hand that was holding his.

Yan An noticed the man's very natural action.

"Wife, you must take your medicine well and actively cooperate with the doctor's treatment. When you recover, you will know that what happened between us was just a misunderstanding."

He also said some words asking Yan An to take good care of himself and cherish his body.

The whole process took no more than ten minutes and the man left.

Before leaving, he looked at Yan Anhao reluctantly for a while, and then left with a painful and sad expression.

After a while, the female nurse came in. She smacked her lips and looked at the two people who left.

After the two men walked away, she said sympathetically, "You are also a poor man."

But there was no further news.

While waiting for dinner, Yan An told Tang Xucheng what happened around her.

Nothing happened to Tang Xucheng.

Yan An vaguely felt that this ghost realm must have some connection with her current identity, Luo Song.

The two were exchanging information when a man walked up behind Yan An, his footsteps very light.

Tang Xucheng stopped talking and looked at the man with a frown.

The man smiled at him, and Yan An realized that someone behind him was slowly turning around.

This man was one of the doctors she had just seen when she came here. The female nurse called the man the dean.

So this guy is the director of this abandoned mental hospital.

The dean looked at Tang Xucheng gently, "How are you feeling lately, Huaqing?"

Tang Xucheng pursed his lips, "Not bad."

"It seems that you are in very good condition now. You need to have a check-up and maybe you can be discharged early." The director said in a gentle voice and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

Yan An had a feeling something was wrong and wanted to hint to Tang Xucheng to pretend to be crazy, but it was too late.

After a while, five tall male doctors forcibly took Tang Xucheng away.

But Yan An could see that Tang Xucheng's struggle was not very strong and he was just acting.

This reassured her a lot.

The dean looked at Yan An, smiled, and left.

He didn't say a word to Yan An.

When he got back, the nurse came to deliver the medicine again. Yan An wanted to hide the medicine under his tongue just like last time.

There were footsteps in the corridor, and the door was knocked several times from outside. The dean's face appeared in the small glass window on the door.

The nurse was called out, and the two men said something at the door.

When the nurse came back, she stared at Yan An with anger on her face, then handed Yan An another handful of medicine.

Yan An had hidden the medicine under the quilt just now, and now it seemed like he couldn't hide this medicine.

Yan An didn't hide it this time and swallowed the medicine directly.

"Open your mouth." The female nurse said coldly.

Yan An opened his mouth and raised his tongue.

The nurse's face was still grim as she lectured him, "When will you recover from this illness? You don't want to be discharged from the hospital and want your husband to stay with that mistress forever?"

After swallowing the medicine, Yan An felt as if cold water was poured into his abdomen, and his entire body temperature began to drop.

Apart from the cold, there are no other symptoms.

From what the nurse said, she got a piece of information, not sure whether it was true or not: the woman who came to see her with Luo Song seemed to be a mistress.

The nurse left and the big iron door was closed and locked from the outside.

Yan An tried to vomit into the iron basin, but nothing came out.

The medicine seemed to be absorbed by the body immediately.

At this time, no one knew what had happened to Tang Xucheng, but Yan An felt relieved when he thought of what he said was a last resort.

Yan An was not very sleepy and just lay there, clearly feeling a chill running through his body.

At breakfast the next day, Tang Xucheng looked very bad.

"Yesterday I was taken to a so-called medical examination room and was given an electric shock. It wasn't that uncomfortable, just cold."

Yan An asked, "Have you taken your medicine?"

Tang Xucheng frowned, "I hid it in my mouth and spit it out before, but then the dean asked the nurse to keep an eye on me, so I had no choice but to eat it."

"There's something wrong with that medicine." Yan An frowned.

Tang Xucheng tightened his grip on the chopsticks and said, "Let's see what happens today."

Yan An nodded.

In the afternoon, Luo Song's husband came to see her again, bringing that woman with him.

When Yan An walked into the reception room, he happened to see Luo Song's husband letting go of the woman's hand, and the woman looked a little unhappy.

When he walked over, the man immediately came over and said, "Wife...I came here today because I have something to tell you. You promise me not to get excited, okay?"

The woman who was sitting and eating fruit suddenly felt nauseous. She glanced at Yan An and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Dong Lang frowned and said, "Don't eat outside."

The woman smiled and said coquettishly, "Don't always bother me!"

Blatant flirting...

After she left the reception room, Dong Lang looked at Yan An again, "Wife, your father had an accident during the operation... and died."

Yan An looked straight at him and took a step forward.

The man subconsciously took a step back, turned around to pour some cold water, and handed it to her. "Don't get excited. You still have me. I will always be with you."

Yan An took the cup and pretended to throw it. The man was mentally prepared and took several steps back, but Yan An did not throw the cup to the ground.

Doubt flashed in his eyes, and tears suddenly fell.

"Wife, I will be with you. Everything was fine when Dad left. Don't worry and recuperate here."

Yan An squinted his eyes and watched his performance, then covered his face and started crying.

"Woo, woo, you lied to me, you lied to me all the time, you and that bitch lied to me together!"