“You mean that after the chair was disposed of, the ghost of the dead man was seen in the hospital?”

“Yes.And... and not next to the hospital bed, but inside the hospital.The nurse on duty saw it.The man was in the hallway, and at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, it was almost the time when the old lady died.The man walked in the hallway, looking at one or another, as if looking for someone... She didn’t recognize it at first, and thought that the family members of the bed were going out to do something, and went up to ask.That person doesn’t even care.People passed through her.”

“...”

The little nurse may have been scared or it could have been really affected.On that day, I was very sick, and the duty did not end and fell down.He later resigned.After that, there were other nurses on duty.There was no way... she would go into the ward and see a bed.She will touch the patients and their families.Many people are sick.Inexplicably sick, cold and fever, heart throb, physical pain... all kinds of problems... the hospital also thought of ways.The normal way... the chair was thrown away, thrown at the recycle bin, and the dump, but ... but it will appear again, it will appear in the warehouse...

“Did the hospital ask anyone to deal with it?”

“There are.There are also people who invite people... in fact, there are some superstitious ideas on our side.The dead see more, life and death see more, but it will still be a little... Our new little nurse will buy some gold ornaments, and there will be ideas in this regard.The old man will be more or less.Some are hallucinations, scare themselves, some are... all say that the hospital is not clean, it may be true... I really think of all kinds of ways!I thought about it myself!Sneaking over the ash of the incense burner in the chair, the amulet sought inside the temple under the chair.I have done all these methods.The hospital also seemed to have sent the chair to the temple."

“Isn’t it useful?”

“No...”

“Let’s try it.”

“Oh?”

“There’s always a way to solve it.In addition, it is not appropriate to put it in the hospital and let the patient's family bear these?"

“Neither are we... the death rate from the heart is particularly high during the period of collection.”Surgical complications, as well as problems found in preoperative examinations, and those families, doctors ... really can't do it."

“Hmm.So leave it to us for a while."

“...”

...

...

Take a folding chair from the hospital bed.

The ghost is identified as Li Baiqing.See also: Li Baiqing's file.

November 7, 2007, Dealing with the Problem Chair.Video file 04420071107.avi.

In the middle of the video is a brown chair, with cushions and cushions very thick, and it looks like it can be removed.The frame of the chair is a metal tube with two fingers, which should have an angular curvature.There was some rust and breakage, and it looked a little dirty.

The chair has a faint and ominous breath.

The picture shows Wu Ling's face.

Wu Ling's body blocked the camera, only to see her drums for a while, the chair was lengthened, and flattened down.

Seat mats and cushions are spread out and turned into mattresses with raised pillows.

The chair becomes a simple single bed.

In the camera, the pussy changes subside, and the mattress sinks, and the outline of a human body appears, as if someone was lying on it.

There is always a noise in the video, and when you listen carefully, it seems to be chanting.

The sound did not belong to any one person in Ao Ye, the voice was unfamiliar, and it sounded like a sound played out by a tape recorder.

The human shape on the mattress is getting clearer and clearer, and you can see the head, neck, shoulders, torso, limbs...

The man lay flat, suddenly turned around, slightly turned his head, as if sleeping unsteadily.

With the change, the blurred figure of the man appeared in the camera.

It was a middle-aged woman, two white, and could see that she had dyed her hair before.She wears summer clothes and dresses no different from the average retired middle-life woman.There are wrinkles on the face.Because of frown, the frown on the face becomes more obvious.

She did not open her eyes, turned over and over in the simple bed for a while, and made a sad groan, as if she had been disturbed by a nightmare and could not wake up.

It was as if someone had patted their hand.

The recitation stopped.The woman opened her eyes in alarm, and after a while, the eyes were focal length, turning her eyes, and sweeping around.

“Ms. Li Baiqing.”Wu Ling's voice sounded.

The woman turned her head, looked in one direction, and her lips moved.

“You should be born.”Wu Ling's voice was calm, "should leave."

The woman snuggled, half-scented, and slowly sat up from the bed, still turning her head and looking around.

“This is not your home, nor is it a hospital.Your mother should have been born.Your family has also come out of grief.You should move on too.”Wu Ling said.

The woman's body throbbed, not violent, but the same expression on her face, revealed her mood.

Tears flowed in her eyes.

“Your mother’s death has nothing to do with you.Your death cannot change anything.”Wu Ling said again.

The woman covered her face and suddenly burst into tears.

Her anger fluctuated violently.

Wu Ling took a step forward, as if he were holding something in his hand.

Crying, suffering.

The woman’s cry conveyed her emotions.

The gloom on her body was rising, and the ominousness was weakening.

That strange breath was like the ghost of the bitch named Huilan.

After a while, these fluctuations disappeared, and her breath became extremely stable.

Put down her hands, there were no tears on her face, and her eyes were empty.

Wu Ling sighed.

With that sigh, the recitation sounded again.

The woman's soul seemed to be pulled, a painful expression appeared on her face, and the outline of the body was distorted.

A few seconds later, the simple bed collapsed, as if the metal tube used as a support had broken.

The chair was destroyed and the woman disappeared.

The chanting stopped.

Gumou interjected outside the screen and asked, “Okay?”

“Hmm.”

"Call—" Gumou spat out, "Don't I have to listen to those recordings?"

Nan Gongyao asked, “Are you afraid?”

“Shit.The hospital!What a problem!”Gumou said incredulously, "That's torture, okay!"“Do you dare to go to the hospital?”

"If you have to go, you have to go hard."

“Cut—”

The sound of Liu Miao appeared in the picture, and the remains of the chair were being packed.

“The hospital...” Wu Ling suddenly said.

“What?”Gumou suddenly became nervous.

"It makes me feel very uncomfortable."Wu Ling said.

“Hmm.”

“Boss, do you feel it too?”Liu Miao turned back, surprised.

“Of course.”

Liu Miao touched the back of his head, “I thought it was my delusion.”But... I didn’t see anything.It's weird."

“It’s not strange in a hospital, isn’t it?”Gumou said, “This has been resolved, it doesn’t matter to us!”

“Hmm...”

The video ends.

On November 9, 2007, it was confirmed that the client's son had completed the operation, and the client was in bed at night, and it was safe.

On November 11, 2007, the client's son was discharged from the hospital.

On November 11, 2007, the commission was terminated.