Messenger of Yin and Yang

Chapter 27 Unbelievable Fever

"Zhang Dezhi," Wang Pin called him, "I've seen your advertising plan. It's very good. The customer will come to our company the day after tomorrow. You should prepare well and try to win it in one fell swoop."

"Yes, Mr. Wang, don't worry!" Zhang Dezhi said with a smile.

If this plan is successful, promotion and salary increase will no longer be just a dream, he has already seen a better life beckoning to him...

While he was happy, he also found that Xiao Fan started that strange behavior again.

When going to sleep at night, Xiaofan suddenly stood at the window again, Zhang Dezhi walked over anxiously, looked down, but there was nothing, he asked Xiaofan carefully: "Xiaofan, are you What did you see?"

Xiao Fan raised his hand and shook it, then said: "Brother, they are waving to me."

"...Who, who is waving at you?" Zhang Dezhi asked nervously.

"It's the people in the amusement park."

Zhang Dezhi's heart trembled suddenly, and he took two steps back, while Xiao Fan continued to say: "Brother, they are leaving, you also come to say hello to them."

"what?"

"Brother, come quickly, they are really leaving."

Zhang Dezhi walked over bravely, imitating his example, and shook his hands twice.

Then he pulled Xiaofan and quickly closed the curtains.

Then he pulled Xiaofan and asked, "Xiaofan, when did you first see these people?"

Xiao Fan blinked his eyes and thought about it, then shook his head.

"Then you said they are leaving, where are they going?"

Xiaofan still shook his head.

Zhang Dezhi sighed, "It's okay, I'm just asking casually, go to sleep!"

Xiaofan: "OK."

"Brother, kiss the neck."

Before he had time to say anything, there was something wet, which rubbed against his neck softly and left.

Zhang Dezhi: "..."

We will have to correct his fault in the future.

Seeing Xiaofan lying down, Zhang Dezhi quietly opened the corner of the curtain again, and slowly looked down with his head. There was nothing there. After looking for a while, he still found nothing!

I don’t know if it’s because Xiaofan’s incident has affected him. Recently, he’s always been suspicious. He always feels as if someone is following him, or some inexplicable things will happen, such as things that he put away. It's gone, his sketches will always be drawn in a mess. At first he didn't care, he thought it was because he remembered it wrong, but more and more he realized that it wasn't his fault, and he always felt chilly on the back of his neck!

But after a long time, nothing special happened, he would think that the previous thing was just an empty dream of his...

until this evening...

"Xiaofan, why don't you sleep at night?"

Zhang Dezhi saw Xiaofan standing in front of the window in a daze.

"Xiaofan?"

The man at the window did not move or answer him.

Zhang Dezhi suddenly became sober. He remembered Xiaofan's abnormalities a few times before, and he boldly approached slowly, "Xiaofan..."

"Xiaofan?"

He approached, put his hand on Xiaofan's shoulder anxiously, and the sudden coldness spread from his palm to Zhang Dezhi's whole body, he couldn't help shivering, the temperature on Xiaofan's body was not normal, it was too cold.

He bite the bullet and shouted: "Xiaofan, what's wrong with you? What are you doing here?"

Xiao Fan moved, he turned around slowly, but his facial features were covered with a cloud of black mist, Zhang Dezhi screamed in fright.

"Ah!" Suddenly sitting up in shock, he realized that what happened just now was just a dream, Xiaofan was still sleeping next to him, he settled down, stretched out his hand to push Xiaofan, "Xiaofan,"

It was this push that made Zhang Dezhi's eyes widen suddenly, "Why are you so hot?"

Through the pajamas, Xiaofan's body was astonishingly hot, he quickly touched Xiaofan's forehead, he immediately withdrew his hand when it was so hot, the temperature couldn't be beat even forty degrees!

"Xiaofan, Xiaofan." Xiaofan closed his eyes tightly, already unconscious.

Zhang Dezhi got up in a hurry, picked up Xiaofan and ran downstairs, "Hey, what's wrong with Xiaofan? Where are you going?"

Grandma just woke up and saw Zhang Dezhi holding Xiaofan and ran outside. Zhang Dezhi was holding Xiaofan, his voice was a little unsteady, "Xiaofan has a fever, I will take him to the hospital."

"Ah? Fever? Then hurry up, grandma will come later."

"Okay~" Zhang Dezhi's man had disappeared, and his voice drifted over.

Grandma rolled her eyes, rubbed her hands in front of her clothes, and muttered, "Oh, I have a fever, what should I do?"

Seeing the face of the person in his arms getting redder and redder, Zhang Dezhi kept urging the driver: "Master, please hurry up."

The master looked at Xiaofan who had his eyes closed from the rearview mirror, and gave him another kick. When he got out of the car, Zhang Dezhi realized that he had nothing with him when he came out. The driver glanced at him and waved his hand. He waved his hand: "Forget it, go in and see a doctor!"

"Thank you, master. Give me a business card, and I will transfer the fare to you." Zhang Dezhi was too anxious and spoke very fast.

The driver waved his hand: "No need."

Zhang Dezhi said "thank you" again, and then ran all the way into the hospital gate with Xiaofan in his arms, "Help me, nurse, doctor!"

Several doctors and nurses quickly put the comatose Xiaofan on the hospital bed, and after nervously doing a series of examinations, the doctor's brows became more and more tense, and Zhang Dezhi suddenly raised his heart, "What's wrong, Doctor? Is it serious?"

The doctor hissed, shook his head, and said, "It's a little strange, he doesn't have a fever."

"what?"

The doctor pushed his glasses: "The test results showed that his body temperature was only in the [-]s!"

Zhang Dezhi looked at Xiaofan whose face was getting redder and redder, and the clear burning temperature in his hand, "Impossible, doctor, please take a look again, his body is so hot, why is it only in the [-]s? This... this is impossible!"

The doctor signaled him not to worry, "We tested it several times and used three methods, all of which are the same, so we don't dare to give him medicine rashly now."

Zhang Dezhi was still panting because of the excitement just now, "Could it be something wrong with your thermometer?"

The doctor shook his head: "One is possible, so many are impossible."

"Well, what do we do now?"

The doctor looked at it and said, "Well, let's give him a full body check first to see if we can find any problems."

Zhang Dezhi nodded quickly: "Okay, let's do it quickly."

But as soon as he survived, Xiaofan's physical indicators were all normal. It was the first time the doctors encountered such a case, and they did not dare to prescribe the medicine rashly. Patting him on the shoulder, the doctor said to the nurse beside him solemnly, "Let's physically cool down the patient's body first!"

Zhang Dezhi was wearing pajamas, squatting at the door of the ward, his teeth were not brushed, his face was not washed, his beard was not shaved, and his hair was a mess, "Xiao Zhi, don't worry too much, Xiao Fan is a blessed child, he will be fine."

Zhang Dezhi nodded slightly.

"By the way, grandma, how did you know we are in this hospital?"

Grandma: "This is the hospital closest to us."

Zhang Dezhi nodded: "Grandma, have you brought any money?"

"I brought it." Grandma took out a small cloth bag from her pocket, which contained a bunch of change and a card, "I thought you didn't bring it with you in a hurry. Here, go and pay the fee first!"

Zhang Dezhi took the card, "Then grandma, wait for me here, and I'll pay the money."

Grandma: "OK."

Zhang Dezhi came to the payment window in a daze, rubbing his tough slippers, "Hello..." Before he could say the following words, he was knocked down by a strong force. It turned out that he was an emergency patient. It pierced his chest, and the blood on his body dripped onto the ground along his hand, as if it had splashed onto Zhang Dezhi's hand, but he looked at his hand, and there was no trace.Seeing the bloody scene go away, he slowly got up, "Hello, pay the fee."

After paying the fee, on the way back to the ward, he could still see the blood of the man just now. He closed his eyes and quickened his pace.

When he reached the door of Xiaofan's ward, he stopped in his tracks. He watched his grandma stroke Xiaofan's forehead, and then helped him tuck the quilt.His gaze followed his grandma to the person on the hospital bed. He didn't know if it was too far away or his illusion. He felt that Xiao Fan's face was not as red as before.

There are too many mysteries and incredible things about this person. He can predict death, see dead people or creatures, and now he has an inexplicable fever. No, it may not be a fever. After all, his body temperature is only two degrees. Ten degrees.

He never believed in those ghosts and ghosts, he respected science, and he was a firm materialist, but after meeting Xiaofan, it seemed that his ideas changed inch by inch.He doesn't know why a little fool has superhuman abilities. Could it be that he is not human at all!

"Grandma."

Grandma raised her head and glanced at Zhang Dezhi: "Are you back? Xiaofan doesn't seem to have such a fever anymore. Feel it."

Zhang Dezhi stretched out his hand to Xiaofan's forehead, as if the burn was not so bad, "Grandma, I'll just stay here and watch over Xiaofan."

"It's okay, I want to see Xiaofan wake up with my own eyes, otherwise I won't feel at ease."

Zhang Dezhi looked at Xiaofan again, but there was no sign of waking up, so he said, "Then I'll go home and help him get two pieces of clothes."

Grandma: "Okay, go! Change your pajamas, too."

Zhang Dezhi: "Yes."