Section 257

Jiang Yan raised his eyes slightly and looked at the huge hospital shrouded in dark clouds, and asked suddenly.

"The power of 10.5 billion ghosts and gods!"

The moment the terrifying combat power was announced, Jiang Yan couldn't help but laugh.

"With a combat power of 9.3 billion, wouldn't it still be 10 billion if rounded up? Black puppet, you are so strong now."

Smiling, he strolled towards the hospital.

Today is the weekend and there are many people in the hospital.

But no one could see that everyone who entered the hospital had a black aura between their eyebrows.

That is exactly the sign that there are powerful ghosts here.

And from the black energy, Jiang Yan quickly sensed a familiar aura.

Grinning, Jiang Yan made no move, but raised his head and looked around.

There happened to be a few scattered benches next to the garden outside the hospital, and I wandered over immediately.

When I passed by an automatic newspaper vending machine, I bought a newspaper with great interest.

"Heidu, go and meet the fire-burning ghost."

After sitting down on a nearby bench, Jiang Yan said without raising his head, keeping his eyes on the open newspaper in his hand.

"Yes, Master."

Hei Ou murmured softly, and his figure disappeared like a shadow.

After reading the newspaper several times, Jiang Yan put it away without interest.

Because what is written above is the recent report from the empire, and the incident of the Impermanence-level ghosts burning fire ghosts.

The only thing that made him interesting was that there were several special columns in it, which were all about speculations about who the mysterious master behind the nine-tailed fox was and whether he would take action.

"Woooo..."

At this moment, a deliberately suppressed but unbearable cry suddenly came from behind.

At the same time, it was also accompanied by a lot of resentment. If it weren't for the aura of a living person that came back from the source, Jiang Yan would have thought that he had encountered some resentful ghost.

Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and looked back curiously.

Under a tall green plant behind his bench, a man was trying to cover his mouth. He was obviously a tall man, but tears could not stop flowing from his red eyes.

"Shufen, dad is gone, Xiaokang is gone, and now you have to leave too. I am so useless! I'm sorry for you!"

Once the tears burst, the man's grief seemed to be unstoppable. He murmured desperately and tore his hair.

At this moment, a cigarette suddenly stretched out from in front of his eyes, making the man stunned and looked up sharply.

I saw a handsome young man standing next to me with a faint smile. The cigarette in front of me was obviously handed over by him.

It's just that this young man also had a cigarette in his mouth. Although it somewhat ruined his temperament, it undoubtedly reduced the distance between men.

"No, thanks."

After being slightly stunned, the man came back to his senses, shook his head complicatedly, forced a smile and declined.

"Brother, if you don't mind, would you like to sit with me?"

That handsome young man was naturally Jiang Yan. He didn't insist and said suddenly while walking back.

The man was stunned again. After a moment, he nodded and followed him to the bench to sit down.

Maybe he also needs to pour out his inner pain.

Just as he sat down, the cigarette was handed over to him again.

"Thanks."

This time the man did not refuse. After taking the cigarette, he lit it directly with the tail of the cigarette that Jiang Yan handed over and took a deep breath.

"Huh~!"

A long line of smoke puffed out, as if the conversation started.

"Brother, do you think we poor people don't deserve to live in this world?"

"Six months ago, my wife Shufen was suddenly diagnosed with a brain tumor. In order to treat her, all the family's savings were spent, and I could only keep working outside and part-time."

Having said this, the man's words slowed down, and pain flashed through his eyes again.

"Because I was just trying to make money, I ended up neglecting my family. My dad was in his eighties, and he went out to pick up rags every day. He wanted to help me a little, but no one noticed that he had a heat stroke, and then he went off like that. ....."

Thinking of the sadness, the resentment in the man's body became a little stronger again, but it was quietly dispelled by the awe-inspiring righteousness around Jiang Yan.

Seemingly calming down, the man continued: "My dad is gone, and there is only Xiaokang in the family. But he is definitely the most well-behaved and sensible child. During the holidays, he secretly goes to work during the summer vacation without telling me, and goes to send children to school." Taking out food, there was an accident, the brakes of the bicycle were broken, and just like that, the child was gone too!”

The hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly. At this moment, it seemed as if I had just seen the pain of a father and the sorrow of a man.....

Speaking of this, the man's emotions seemed to be a little out of control.

Suddenly he raised his head and looked at Jiang Yan with red eyes: "This is this black-hearted hospital! Black-hearted doctors! If they hadn't used ineffective treatment every time, how could my wife's condition worsen while being treated!"

"It's gone, it's all gone! It was in the early stage when it came, but now my wife has been treated to the advanced stage! Hahaha, God, please open your eyes and see!"

Even under the influence of Jiang Yan's aura, the man couldn't help but collapse again, shouting in pain, which made people sigh in sympathy.

The overwhelming hatred turned into endless resentment, constantly hovering above the man's head.

Jiang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, flashing a cold edge.

Now he understood why the fire ghost chose to hide here.

It was obvious that he wanted to use the black-hearted hospital here to collect all the negative forces brought by the medical treatment to the people, and at the same time quietly spread his curse power again.

This is why everyone who entered this hospital was haunted by ghost energy, and even mixed with the curse power of the fire ghost!

Otherwise, with Jiang Yan's current strength.

Under the cover of his righteous spirit, how could this man collapse one after another, and even the resentment in his body could not help but burst out?

"Brother, I'm done, completely done, I lost everything, and living is only painful for me."

At this time, the man took the last puff of cigarette, suddenly stood up, and looked at Jiang Yan sadly.

"Listen to my advice, if you come here to treat the disease, go, transfer to another hospital immediately! There are a group of vampires here, and the doctors here are devils who only want money! They will force you to destroy everything you have!"

The man shouted with a gradually crazy look, and his emotions gradually got out of control.

Jiang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly. He could clearly see that the man's hand in his pocket was holding a knife tightly, and he was obviously going to take the final path of revenge and destruction.

When the man was about to turn around and rush into the hospital, Jiang Yan quietly blocked him.

"Brother, your situation is indeed heartbreaking, but please don't give up hope. Your wife is still alive, right? She is fighting the disease now. If she loses you, wouldn't she lose her last support, her last relative, and her last strength?"

Jiang Yan also sighed.

Continued: "Perhaps, do you think your lost child would want to see such a father? Or your departed father would want to see such a child?"

Jiang Yan's words exploded in the man's heart like thunder. For a moment, he even wanted to give up revenge and rush into his wife's ward to tell her that he was still there.

But under the influence of strong resentment, the man's eyes instantly became crazier again.

He panted heavily between his noses, staring fiercely at Jiang Yan who was blocking him like a beast.

He said in a rough voice: "Do you also want to stop me from killing that damn doctor?!"

Looking at the arm holding the knife under his collar, which was shaking constantly, Jiang Yan suddenly laughed.

He actually walked away from the man and continued to sit back on the bench.

"Don't worry, wait another ten minutes, that black-hearted doctor won't live long."

Just when the man's last bit of rationality was about to be devoured, Jiang Yan's faint voice poured into his mind like a magic sound, making his steps that were about to be taken freeze in place.

"You... are you serious? It really only takes ten minutes?"

The man's expression was a little dazed, as if he was uncertain, and he looked back at Jiang Yan and asked.

Jiang Yan didn't say anything else, but handed over another cigarette.

The man paused, and finally sighed, like a deflated balloon, and slowly sat back.

Took the cigarette and lit it again.

......

At the same time, in the Harmony Hospital.

The hospital at this moment is completely different from the quiet park outside, forming two worlds.

Countless people lined up in front of various departments and clinics, and countless doctors and nurses walked hurriedly in the crowd, looking so hurried.

Especially in the inpatient building, all the wards were almost crowded, and many patients even lay in the corridor. Some people couldn't even get a bed, so they lay on the ground with quilts.

It turned out that a major accident had just occurred in a factory not far away. Although no one died, there were many injured.

And most of them were poor workers who didn't have much savings to go to other more expensive private hospitals, let alone live in VIP wards, which were sky-high prices for them.

So the current situation was caused.

In fact, for hospitals, as long as there is a real danger, no matter what VIP ward or advanced inpatient department, if necessary, even other idle places will be temporarily paved into wards.

But it's different here, because the director of the inpatient department of Harmony Hospital has always been a person who looks at money instead of people. Want to live in a ward without money?