This is not a weird story

Seeing Wei An limping over, a female nurse who was cleaning up the trash at the door stepped aside and asked Wei An, "Sir, do you want to..."

"Let me look at my legs." Wei An pointed to his legs.

"Please come and sit inside first. Doctor Jin will be here soon." The nurse greeted immediately.

Then she washed her hands, brought a glass of warm water to Wei An, and then wiped the table.

At this time, the nurse was the only one in the clinic who had just arrived, and everyone else might be on their way to work.

Wei An waited for about ten minutes when a slightly plump lady walked into the clinic with ease, holding two fried dough sticks and a bag of soy milk.

After seeing Wei An, she was about to ask, but the nurse had already rushed over and said, "Dr. Jin, this gentleman wants to see his legs."

Dr. Jin nodded, put away his bag and breakfast, and walked towards Wei An.

Wei An rolled up his trouser legs, and Doctor Jin only took one look at him and asked, "Is this... a beating?"

Wei An said "hmm" and said nothing.

"Who called the police? Did you call the police?" Dr. Jin asked subconsciously.

"No, no, it's family." Wei An shook his head immediately, with a slightly embarrassed smile on his face.

To Dr. Jin, this smile seems to contain a lot of content, such as the couple getting up early in the morning to have a conflict, or the man in front of him not coming home all night, and then after returning home early in the morning, he received a solid blow from his wife with a broomstick. .

But after looking at the injury, Dr. Jin asked casually: "Your wife studies martial arts or is an athlete. The stick should have left no room for strength and almost broke the bone. You'd better not move around these days. Just lie down at home and be honest."

Wei An was obedient and couldn't say much.

Dr. Jin applied some medicine to his leg and prescribed oral medicine.

Wei An looked at these pills, one pack three times a day, and considered whether to take the medicine from the ghost story.

But when I think of myself staying here now, isn’t it because I want to find the answer to this world and this city? If this city is just a place run by the rules of ghost stories, where can it give itself so much sense of reality?

After thinking of this, he took the medicine without hesitation.

Putting down the water glass, Dr. Jin also sat back in his chair and started eating breakfast.

At this time, Wei An was in a bit of trouble, because he didn't have any money. He had made a lot of money while working at the crematorium, but he had given it all away. He was really lacking in foresight at the time and didn't expect that he would still have money now. when.

After hesitating for a moment, Wei An said: "Um... Doctor Jin, I... just came out of home in a hurry, and I forgot to bring my money..."

"It's okay." Unexpectedly, Dr. Jin was very cheerful. "You should live nearby. I'll bring it next time. If your legs and feet are inconvenient, you can ask your wife to bring it."

Having said this, Dr. Jin smiled and said, "If she ignores her past grudges against you."

It was obvious that this doctor liked to tell stories to patients in her heart, but it also proved that she was a warm-hearted person and did not ask Wei An to pay the treatment fee immediately.

"Thank you, Doctor Jin." Wei An said.

"Well, it's okay. You should take a rest first, and take the two ointments as well. Apply them every three hours to speed up the absorption of the medicine." Dr. Jin said.

The clinic was still quiet. Wei An nodded and did not leave immediately. Instead, he just leaned on the chair and closed his eyes to relax.

Not long after, an old woman walked into the clinic with a cane and was supported by a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. The two seemed to be very familiar with this place.

The old lady said to Dr. Jin: "Doctor Jin, I am the first one today. Come on, continue the treatment."

Dr. Jin had just finished her breakfast. She wiped her hands and said with a smile: "Aunt Wang, you are the first! Come in, lie down on the bed inside, and I will prepare the medicine for you."

"Sorry to trouble you!" Grandma Wang smiled.

Doctor Jin said: "Are you asking your grandson to accompany you again?"

Grandma Wang walked into the infusion room next to the clinic's treatment room and answered: "Xiao Ke happens to be on vacation, so his mother asked him to accompany me for treatment these days."

"This child is so filial!" the nurse took over.

Although Wei An had his eyes closed, he did not fall asleep and listened to their conversation.

At this time, he squinted and took a look. There were three beds in the infusion room, which could be used for lying down for infusion or as a treatment room.

Grandma Wang and her grandson Xiao Ke quickly came to the bed on the far left, slowly took off their shoes and lay on the bed. Xiao Ke took a stool and sat on the bed.

"Your mother asked you to play less with your phone." Grandma Wang reminded Xiao Ke.

"It's quite real. Everything in this world seems so real." Wei An muttered inwardly, "Just like the world I live in, there are human touches, the nagging of elders, and children who have poor self-control and are obsessed with mobile phones... …”

With grandma's reminder, Xiao Ke, who had already picked up the phone, had to put it down. Out of boredom, he took out a lighter from nowhere, sat on the edge of the bed, lowered his head and clicked it.

Grandma Wang stopped talking, but closed her eyes as if she wanted to take a rest.

At this time, the nurse was dispensing medicine, and Dr. Jin was receiving another person who came in to buy cold medicine.

Xiao Ke sat inside and kept pressing the igniter of the lighter with his fingers, but it never lit. Wei An opened his eyes and watched Xiao Ke's movements through the transparent glass wall of the infusion room.

Suddenly, a sense of alarm arose in his heart.

Snapped!

The lighter in Xiao Ke's hand suddenly burst into flames. At this moment, he finally lit it up. Without hesitation, the child immediately pointed the flame of the lighter at the sheets in front of him, as if he wanted to light it.

"Hey..." Wei An said immediately.

Dr. Jin was talking to the people buying medicine and didn't pay attention. The nurse was also in the dispensing pharmacy and didn't hear anything going on outside.

But Xiao Ke, who was about to light the sheets on fire, heard it. He still pressed the lighter, kept the flame burning, and turned to look at Wei An who was sitting outside.

Wei An straightened up, pointed at the lighter in his hand, and pressed down with his palm, signaling the little guy to stop making such dangerous moves.

Xiao Ke smiled, stood up and walked out of the infusion room, walking towards Wei An.

After he left the infusion room, the nurse who had prepared the medicine walked into the infusion room with the medicine bottle and medical equipment, and did not notice anything weird about Xiao Ke.

At this time, Xiao Ke walked up to Wei An with a smile on his face. The flame of the lighter in his hand had been extinguished, but he immediately lit it again.

Staring into Wei An's eyes, Xiao Ke's smiling expression turned strange. He leaned forward and said softly: "Do you think we can't find you by hiding here?"

Wei An was startled and almost took out the bloody hammer, but he immediately held back and moved his eyes to the lit lighter in Xiao Ke's hand, and quickly replied: "Are you Ashes?"

Xiao Ke didn't answer, but used the lighter to quickly light up the tablecloth on the table in front of Wei An.

"I like to see them turn into ashes." Xiao Ke's face looked even weirder at this moment, half-smiling, and even his facial features had been stretched out of shape.

"ah!"

At this moment, the nurse in the infusion room who was about to give Grandma Wang medicine suddenly ran out screaming. As she ran, she shouted in horror: "No, no, Grandma Wang...she's dead." !”