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Liu Hao and I heard his mother's call coming from the side of the ward, so we hastily ran over. Before we could even run a few steps, we saw a doctor in a white coat trotting in with two nurses. My heart thumped when I saw this scene.

Even Liu Hao was not allowed to enter, only his mother was watching by the side.

Liu Hao and I stood at the door of the ward, and saw Liu Hao's mother covering his mouth, with an anxious and sorrowful look on his face. Tears continued to flow from the gaps of his fingers.

I couldn't help but sigh as I thought that brother and sister were after all, siblings. Although this little brother was too disappointing, in the end, his blood was thicker than water.

The doctor and the two nurses were working nonstop around Uncle Liu Hao's sickbed, occasionally talking in a low voice, but because they were wearing masks, I could not see their expressions, but from their movements, it seems that Liu Hao's uncle was not doing well.

I turned my head to size up Liu Hao, only to see that his face was flushed red with anxiety, and he had stretched out his neck to look inside, as though he was about to cry from anxiousness.

So I reassured him and looked back again.

But at this time, the doctor moved slightly and said something to Liu Hao's mother, revealing his uncle to his.

He saw that Liu Hao's uncle was still lying on the sickbed, completely motionless, as if he was dead. On his chest, sat a half-year-old infant with a body full of red fruits.

My body trembled violently. Why did the little ghost, who was staring at Liu Hao, run over there?

"What, you look even more anxious than me?" Liu Hao also noticed my abnormality and asked me softly.

Just as I was about to deal with Liu Hao, the naked baby turned his head around at this moment and looked at me sinisterly with two black oil holes in his eyes. He slowly opened his mouth and smiled at me once more.

"F * ck!" When I saw this posture, I immediately cursed. I felt a chill run down my spine to my forehead. I nearly peed my pants and couldn't speak anymore.

"Doctor, how is my uncle?" Just then, the doctor walked out, Liu Hao immediately went up and asked.

The doctor took off his mask and calmly said to Liu Hao: "The patient's breathing isn't very smooth, it's fine, but you have to pay more attention, if there are any questions, just call me."

"Thank you, thank you." Liu Hao hurriedly nodded, then entered the ward and sat next to her mother.

"Ma Que, come in and sit." After knowing that his uncle didn't have any big problems, Liu Hao's mood improved a bit, and he waved at me while sitting next to his mother.

It was only at this time that I came back to my senses, and after taking a few steps, I felt my legs go soft, and I slowly walked into the sickroom. Furthermore, throughout the entire process, the little ghost sitting on Uncle Liu Hao's body was staring at me while grinning non-stop, but at least he had finally let go of my hand.

I let out a long breath and turned my head to chat with Liu Hao and her son. After asking, I found out that his uncle's body was extremely weak due to eating and drinking, and that Liu Hao's push was just the fuse.

However, as an older sister, Liu Hao's mother could not bear to see them die and not save them either.

"Where's Uncle? Why didn't he come?" I casually asked, but as soon as I opened my mouth, I felt that it was a bit rude. I thought that this situation was indeed too troublesome, and avoiding it would be a good idea.

"Tao Tao's father went to the provincial capital to inspect the stock market, and didn't have the time to come back," Liu Hao's mother replied me softly with a faint smile.

Buy?" Isn't Uncle working in a department store? How did he get into business? " In my memory, Liu Hao's father works in a department store and is a person who doesn't smile, but he has always been good to me and it is a long time since I have seen him.

"Hai, it's a long story." Liu Hao waved his hand, and said casually, but as soon as he finished speaking, his expression changed, and he looked straight at his uncle who was lying on the bed.

"Doctor, quickly call a doctor!" Before I could even turn my head around, I saw Liu Hao's mother stood up and repeatedly urged Liu Hao to stand up.

I instinctively turned my head to look, only to see that the little ghost that had just disappeared, actually appeared out of nowhere, and sat on Uncle Liu Hao's chest, continuously pinching his neck.

Although I had the experience from just now, I wasn't that afraid now. However, looking at this strange scene, my heart still couldn't help but twitch, and it was only now that I understood why Liu Hao's uncle asked this question. It was just that, what I didn't understand was why this brat didn't follow Liu Hao, and instead started to harass his uncle? Furthermore, why wasn't the little ghost like that when he was with Liu Hao previously?

I don't understand.

Very quickly, Liu Hao brought the doctor over. He frowned and looked at us who were sitting around the sickbed, then reached out to push Liu Hao away: "Get out, all of you get out."

Just that, that doctor had only pushed Liu Hao once, when the little ghost suddenly turned his head, and looked at the doctor extremely fiercely, with a grimacing look, I was startled, and immediately stood in front of Liu Hao.

"Hurry up," the doctor said.

However, at this moment, the little ghost's figure suddenly floated and leaped onto the doctor's shoulder. It stretched out its meaty little hand and suddenly smacked it towards the doctor's head.

The moment the little ghost's palm landed, the doctor's body suddenly twitched, then his eyes became wide open, and he collapsed like a rotten piece of wood.

Seeing this, I was immediately stunned. A weird thought popped up, and I thought to myself, could it be that this brat is here to protect Liu Hao?

When I thought about this, I immediately remembered back at school, when Liu Hao and some of my classmates who were a bit closer to each other, I would have always encountered some sort of inexplicable misfortune. It was also because of this that Liu Hao became famous in the school as the god of plague, and even the teachers were wary of him.

And now that I saw it, I thought about it and contacted myself, wondering if everything was going to go wrong with this kid.

Of course, this is just a thought on my part.

Seeing the doctor suddenly fall to the ground, the nurses who had followed him immediately became a mess. The entire ward became a pot of porridge, and as for the little ghost, it was as if he was just making fun of Uncle Liu Hao.

I blankly looked at Liu Hao's uncle who had regained his calm, and made a decision in my heart.

After finding some free time, I made a pen and used my memories to draw out that little brat's appearance. Of course, this is just an ordinary painting, I didn't use the power of my Soul Painter.

"Ma Que, how did you suddenly have the mood to draw, and even draw such a terrifying child?" Liu Hao couldn't see the little brat, of course he was confused, but the person who said it was unintentional, and the person who heard it had intentions, if he did not know who this little ghost was, why would he bother him?

"Ma Que, where did you get this painting from?" Just as I finished drawing, Liu Hao's mother suddenly asked in a low voice. I raised my head and saw her standing in front of me, staring at the painting in my hands. His expression was cold, as if he was extremely unhappy.

Hearing this, my heart thumped, thinking, could it be that Liu Hao's mother knows this child?

Thus, I made a mistake and said that I had seen a movie before, and the kid inside was especially interesting, so I wanted to draw it for Liu Hao to see.

But, before I could finish speaking, Liu Hao's mother had already snatched the painting from my hands, and started crying while covering his mouth.

Seeing her like this, I was already completely certain that Liu Hao's mother definitely knew this brat.

Only, what excuse could he come up with for her to say this? He couldn't possibly say that there was such a little kid that kept pestering Liu Hao, right? Furthermore, even if I were to say so, they might not believe me.