Cold words Mo is looking at Jiang Fengming, very serious retort, a serious face.
"But there are many things that science can't explain. Haven't you heard that the end of science is theology?"
Jiang Fengming frowned slightly. "What's the point of saying this to me now?"
Lengyanmo thought about it, and now the first thing to solve is the sound of women crying in his mind, right? Or Is it a ghost?
Thinking of this, lengyanmo can't help shivering and stares around warily for fear of something unclean.
"Well So what now? " Lengyanmo is so scared that he shrinks in Jiang Fengming's arms and embraces Jiang Fengming's neck with both hands.
"Let the doctor examine it!" Jiang Fengming said, first called the nurse, said the current situation.
"The doctor is on vacation, because your son's condition is stable, and he has no other patients for the time being, so the doctor is on vacation. Now he is on vacation abroad." The voice of the nurse came out of the handset.
Hearing the nurse say so, Jiang Fengming and lengyanmo frowned and looked at each other.
"When will the doctor be back?" Jiang Fengming asked.
"I won't be back until next Friday. There are three days left." The nurse looked at the record and said to Jiang Fengming, "I'm sorry," so, let's go to see what's going on first and see if there are patients crying in other wards and your son heard them. "
"But I didn't hear it. It was quiet outside." Jiang Fengming answered directly in a very determined tone.
"You can rest assured that there will never be such a strange situation. Maybe your son's hearing is different from that of ordinary people, and he can hear very subtle sounds." The nurse thought about it and explained, "we'll be in the ward right away and meet again."
"Good." Jiang Fengming nodded, then hung up the phone.
"The nurse said they would come at once." Jiang Fengming said to lengyanmo, then put him on the sofa.
Cold words Mo is still vigilant staring around, lips tightly pursed, eyes panic and alert, a pair of worried look.
"Or can you hear the cry?" Jiang Fengming is bored. Why can't he hear anything, so he says coldly that he hears it himself?
It's still women's cry. In the middle of the night, women's sad cry is really creepy and goose bumps.
"Well." Coldly, Mo nodded heavily, then shook his head, hoping to drive the terrible cry out of his mind.
But it seems that It doesn't help. It's useless. On the contrary, I shake my head and feel dizzy.
"Come on, don't shake it." Jiang Fengming said to lengyanmo and stopped him.
Cold words Mo stopped, long sigh, looked at the river breeze Ming, pursed lips, want to talk and stop.
"What's the matter? If you have something to say, what are you doing Jiang Fengming saw the meaning of the cold words and asked.
"I think I don't think so Cold words Mo a face of vigilance, looked at the ward, and looked at the balcony, the fear in the heart and a bit deeper.
"I don't think this ward is clean. Let's change back to the original one." Lengyanmo is very serious about the solution.
"Don't talk nonsense. It's really superstition."
Jiang Fengming replied disdainfully, glancing at the words coldly, "don't give me any tricks, think of any ghost ideas."
Speaking of this, Jiang Fengming's heart is tight.
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