Family Of Ghosts

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

The next day, when Cen Pan rushed to the hospital with a heavy bag of money, she was still wondering if she was dreaming.

When she reached the ICU entrance, she saw the doctor removing Cen Ming's inhaler!

Cen Pan suddenly sobered up.

She rushed in and grabbed the doctor's hand before twisting it fiercely. "You only have eyes for money. Are you worthy of being a doctor?"

She threw a wad of cash at his face. "Here! Get lost now!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she snatched the breathing mask and carefully put it on Cen Ming.

The doctor was in so much pain that his forehead was covered in sweat. When he saw the mocking and ridiculing looks in the eyes of the nurses around him, he was immediately enraged.

He sneered and looked Cen Pan up and down with a lecherous gaze. "You got money in one night. I'm afraid you sold your body to exchange for it. If you had done this earlier, you wouldn't have had to wait for me to rush you!"

Just as Cen Pan was about to retort, her grandmother's voice suddenly rang in her ears. "Pan Pan, don't be afraid. This bastard only has half an hour to live. Furthermore, he fell to his death. It's very tragic!"

Cen Pan frowned. She looked around for her "grandmother" but found nothing.

She would never have believed it in the past.

But after yesterday's experience, it seemed like this "foresight" was not a big deal.

Then… why was she arguing with a soon-to-be dead person?

The anger in her heart dissipated instantly. She approached the doctor gloomily and said faintly, "You will die in 29 minutes. Think of your last wish quickly."

The doctor said disdainfully, "Cursing me just because I hit the nail on the head? I'm going to get off work soon. I will only walk on flat roads! What a joke!"

With that, he took the money and left the ward.

Cen Pan was not angry. She got some water to wipe Cen Ming's body.

After twenty-nine minutes, the nurse in the ward suddenly exclaimed, "Quick, look out the window!"

Everyone turned to look at the doctor. The doctor's body was hooked by the hangman at the construction site next to the ward building. After a few swings, he fell to the ground…

He fell to his death!

The ward was silent. Only Cen Pan calmly tucked Cen Ming in.

Grandma would never lie to her.

After some time, a young nurse swallowed hard and carefully approached Cen Pan.

"Miss Cen, did you just… say that in twenty-nine minutes…"

She couldn't continue and looked at Cen Pan in horror.

The other nurses nodded. When they saw Cen Pan looking at them, they took two steps back.

Cen Pan's lips curled up slightly.

It worked.

She, her expression cold, crossed her arms over her chest. "If you guys do your duty and take good care of my brother, naturally I won't send you a curse. But if you're careless and can't take good care of—"

Cen Pan suddenly stared at the nurse who asked the question and lowered her voice.

"In an hour, you will—"

"Don't, I'll do my best," the young nurse interrupted her with a sobbing tone. Tears welled up in her eyes.

Who would dare to risk their own life as a joke? Was it not good to live?

Seeing that they were frightened, Cen Pan snorted and left the ICU with her bag.

When she reached the door, she stopped and turned around to look at the nurses who were meticulously attending to her brother.

"No one is allowed to speak of what happened today. Otherwise, bear the consequences yourself."

Bang! The ICU door closed. Cen Pan's footsteps gradually faded away.

The nurses were covered in cold sweat as they sat on the ground. They looked at each other while holding their breaths.

Everything that happened just now was like a nightmare.

Cen Ming's inhaler beeped. The nurses regained their senses and swarmed up to serve him.

Life was important!