Chapter 1212 Could it be that he is possessed by evil spirits?

Chapter 1212 Could it be that he is possessed by evil spirits?

"Let me go, let me go, let me go..."

In the emergency room, three men surrounded the bed and helped Wang Defa, Lei Jin and Fang Yu hold Jiang San down on the bed. However, this guy looked skinny but now he seemed to have generated endless strength. He struggled violently on the bed, howling non-stop.

His cold sweat soaked the sheets, like a fish just out of the water, leaving a distorted human shape on the mattress.

Even though he was being held down by several big men, Jiang San's body was still shaking, and every inch of his skin was screaming, as if tens of millions of silver needles were piercing through his pores and performing a frantic tap dance in his bones.

The patients and their families who were seeing the doctor nearby were all frightened by his hideous appearance.

Song Yi hurried to the door of the emergency room and her heart started pounding when she saw the situation.

Lei Jin grabbed Jiang San's hand and shouted to Fang Yu who was pushing the cart over: "Give me the tranquilizer, quick!"

When Jiang San was carried in just now, Fang Yu saw the crazy epilepsy-like symptoms on this man, and he already knew what was going on. At the moment Lei Jin said this, almost at the same time, the syringe in his hand began to draw out the sedative.

Everyone around was frightened by this sudden scene. Wang Defa held Jiang San with one hand and shouted to Jiang San's companions who were cowering in fear at the door with the other hand: "Are you his relatives? What did this guy do? Tell me what happened quickly?"

"No, no, we are his neighbors, and there is no one at his home..."

Someone waved his hands fearfully, his feet already sliding to the door, looking like he was ready to leave at any moment.

Seeing this, Wang Defa knew what was going on. "What happened to him? Has he ever had this kind of shaking before?"

"We..." Several people looked at each other and shook their heads firmly, "We don't know whether he is sick or not..."

Wang Defa and Lei Jin looked at each other.

"Hold him!" Fang Yu flicked the needle tube, pulled the mask towards his face, calmly walked to the bedside, and waited for the two men to hold Jiang San down before he stabbed the other's arm with a needle.

Jiang San, who was struggling to hold onto the iron railings of the bed, was stabbed by the needle. Suddenly, complex emotions flashed in his eyes. His pupils went from dilated to contracted, and a strange, satisfied look lit up his face.

Bang!

As if a drowning man suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw, Jiang San focused his blurry eyes on the ceiling light, and his whole body, which was half-sitting, fell onto the hospital bed with a bang like a melted candle, and collapsed on the bed like a dead stray dog.

As scary and puzzling as he was just now, he was so terrifyingly quiet at this moment.

Even the nurses, patients and family members around him had not recovered from the shock he brought to them. It was as if this man's sudden silence was like the darkness before dawn, foreshadowing an earth-shattering storm.

"What's this man's name? Where does he live? Was he showing these symptoms when you brought him here? Have you ever encountered this kind of strange physical manifestation before?"

While Lei Jin was looking at Jiang San's eyelids, checking his pupils, feeling his pulse, and sensing his heartbeat and breathing, he turned his head to ask Jiang San's companions.

"His name is Jiang San, and he lives in Shuangyushu, just like us! We were playing cards just now, and halfway through the game, this guy became angry and overturned all our tables. We wanted to beat him up, but he just lay on the ground, laughing and drooling. We were scared to death!"

"Yes, if he wasn't our neighbor, we wouldn't care about him! He's like a psychopath! If you ask him what symptoms he had before, I think he's probably mentally ill! When he's in a good mood, he's just like a normal person, but when he's not, he's just like this, see!"

"Doctor, could Jiang Sanzi be possessed by an evil spirit? I heard that when he has nothing to do, he often goes to the cemetery outside the city to find the offerings to eat. Could he be being retaliated against? Otherwise, why would he be possessed by a ghost..."

Several neighbors around them shrank their necks unconsciously as they talked, causing many people around them to turn pale.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Wang Defa glared at the person who spoke last. "What era is it in? You still believe this!"

A few of them shrank their necks again, looked at each other, and huddled together to whisper.

"Jiang San's family, go and arrange for hospitalization!"

At this time, the nurse at the emergency desk finished writing the information and stood up to remind Jiang San's companion.

"We are not his family members, it's none of our business!"

As soon as these words were spoken, several people dispersed.

"Hey, hey, hey, why are you running?"

Seeing this, Wang Defa quickly chased after him, "You are his neighbors, you have to take care of him, he is here alone..."

"We don't know him! You can do whatever your hospital wants..." Someone said and ran away.

"Hey, these guys are really speechless. Why do they just leave this person behind?" The nurse slapped the table helplessly.

When Wang Defa came back and heard this, he glanced at Lei Jin silently.

"Well, the condition is uncertain now. If you want to ask, we can only wait until the patient wakes up!" He said, waving to the nurse, "First, hospitalize him as an emergency, and don't charge the hospitalization fee!"

"Okay, Vice President!" the nurse nodded.

Fang Yu grabbed Jiang San's wrist and checked his pulse. He tilted his head and squinted his eyes and asked, "What disease could this person have? Could it be epilepsy?"

These words attracted Wang Defa and Lei Jin, and several people stood in front of the bed and began to analyze.

"Should we ask the dean to come over and take a look?" a nurse suggested.

Song Yi, who had been paying attention to the inside by the door, quickly interrupted and said, "Don't do that. Your dean just fell asleep!"

Hearing her words, Wang Defa turned around and comforted her: "Song Yi, it's okay, we are here, don't bother the dean for now! Go and do your own thing, we are here for you!"

"Okay, let Xiangnan sleep for a while! We have a meeting in the afternoon, and we also have to worry about the opening of the hospital. You should do whatever you can by yourselves first!" Song Yi gave an instruction, then turned around and prepared to leave.

But as soon as he turned around, he saw An Fengnian sitting on the bench opposite the emergency room, with his legs crossed and looking into the room with interest.

"Old man, are you still interested in curing illnesses and saving lives?"

An Fengnian waved his hands. "Interesting, very interesting! I don't think this man can be saved!"

Song Yi looked back at Jiang San, who was already half asleep on the bed, and asked in surprise, "You know this?"

"This? There are many such people abroad!" An Fengnian suddenly stopped smiling, his eyes became sharp, "There is such a person in my family!"

"Do you know what disease it is?" Song Yi was a little surprised.

"It's not a disease!" An Fengnian looked up at her firmly.

"???" Song Yi frowned, doubts abounding in her mind. She opened her mouth and was about to ask further questions.

An Fengnian stood up and patted his belly: "Oh, it's coming!"

After saying that, he hurriedly turned around and disappeared behind the stairs.

Song Yi waited there for two minutes, and when she saw that the man had not come back, she went out to take a look, and found that An Fengnian had already disappeared.

She walked out of the hall with a frown, pondering the meaning of An Fengnian's words. She looked up and saw Song Zimo waving goodbye to Song Jin on the side of the road, so she hurried over.

"Uncle Jin is here?"

Song Zimo hummed, then handed her an envelope: "Uncle Jin asked me to give this to you!"

Song Yi took it and felt it. There was something in the envelope. She tore it open and saw a portrait inside.

It was a peaceful and prosperous year.

On the other piece of paper, there were only a few words.

She looked down and her pupils shrank.

"No such person?"