La novia de los ojos fantasma 2

Capítulo 2

(The condition of the acupoints). At the same time, their blood seemed to show signs of clotting, and they temporarily lost the ability to think.

Shi Chao was the first to recover. He looked around at the crowd blankly and nudged Lin Ding: "Ding, it seems we are..."

"I'm dreaming!"

Lin Ding immediately accepted this explanation: "Yes, thanks for reminding me, haha!"

In fact, everything they felt was so real and tangible that it was hard to believe such a vivid dream existed.

But if it wasn't a dream, how do you explain everything that happened?

Shi Chao felt a sense of relief when he realized he was dreaming: "Hehe, what a vivid dream. A Ding, is that you?"

Am I in my dream, or am I in yours?

"I don't know," Lin Ding said honestly. "Didn't you say that if you know you're dreaming in your dream, you'll wake up?"

"So, shouldn't we wake up?"

"Yeah, yeah," Shichao said uncertainly.

A boy parted the crowd and walked towards them. It was Cheng Bin, a classmate.

Cheng Bin patted Lin Ding on the shoulder and pinched Shi Chao's cheek: "You guys are just getting here? The ping-pong table is already full."

The department is full.

With that pat and squeeze, Shi Chao and Lin Ding immediately turned pale.

Faced with all this so real, they were already trying their best to believe they were dreaming. However, Cheng Bin's...

This pat and squeeze made them clearly realize that this was absolutely, positively real.

A sudden ringing in their ears, a pounding of blood against their eardrums, made them unable to hear anything around them.

The voices, faintly discernible, were Cheng Bin anxiously speaking loudly while forcefully shoving them, amidst the surrounding crowd.

They surrounded them, one circle after another...

Zhao Xuejun returned from the city at eight o'clock at night, just in time to catch the last school bus. Besides that...

The driver, Uncle He, who is over 50 years old, only has Zhao Xuejun by his side.

Normally, people at the teachers' college only go out on weekends. Although Uncle He drives several trips between the city and the college every day,

Usually, nine out of ten buses are empty. I'm really happy that there are still students taking the bus so late tonight, and I can't help but grumble a bit: "Students..."

"Sir, I specifically waited for you, otherwise I would have left at 7:15!"

"Thank you, Uncle He!" Zhao Xuejun said gratefully.

Uncle He smiled, turned around and said, "Student, what were you doing? Coming back so late, what if you're mistaken?"

What if the car passes by? It's not safe for a girl like me!

Zhao Xuejun smiled slightly, head bowed, and didn't answer. Suddenly, she screamed in terror, pointing one finger forward...

For a while, she couldn't speak and could only scream.

Uncle He quickly turned around and saw a desolate area shrouded in mist under the car headlights, with countless flying insects gathering there.

It hovered and danced in front of the car headlights, but there was nothing else. He was about to ask Zhao Xuejun when he heard a piercing scream.

The scream came from under the wheels, and at the same time, Zhao Xuejun let out the same shrill scream: "Running over! Running over!"

Mr. He braked immediately. The car came to a stop. Both men were thrown forward due to inertia, and Mr. He's forehead hit the front of the car.

A wave of dizziness washed over him as he looked at the glass. Without even rubbing his face, he quickly opened the car door and got out. Zhao Xuejun followed him out.

With all the headlights on, under the intense light, the small body under the front wheel convulsed violently.

It convulsed, and the mottled blood stained the nearby grass and soil.

It was a black cat, not yet dead, its large eyes glowing a fluorescent green, staring at them with fear and pain.

It kept screaming loudly.

---Magpie Bridge Fairy

Reply [3]: Uncle He's heart was relieved: "It's just a cat! I thought it was a person!" He picked up the cat.

One paw was poised to drag it out and toss it aside. The cat struggled, waving its front paws in pain and anger, its cries echoing through the wilderness.

The sound was particularly loud in the wild.

A cold, weak hand gripped Uncle He's arm tightly, stopping him. It was Zhao Xuejun. She cried.

Tears streaming down her face, she crouched down to carefully examine the cat's injuries. The cat watched her warily, waving its front paws in self-defense.

Uncle He scratched his head, looking a little lost.

The cat's tail was broken, but there were no other injuries, and it didn't seem to have any internal injuries. Just now...

Just as Uncle He turned around to speak, Zhao Xuejun saw the cat jump down from the tree, landing right in front of the car.

There was no time to warn her; the tragedy had already occurred. Because the driver was distracted while talking to her, Zhao Xuejun...

She felt largely responsible for the incident. Seeing the cat in pain filled her with both pity and guilt. Thankfully, the cat wasn't...

Its life is in danger; it seems all we need to do is take it home and apply some medicine. But the broken tail is a different story.

It won't grow anymore.

The challenge now is gaining the cat's trust so that she can take it to the vet.

She tried to reach out and pet the cat, but was instead scratched quite hard, leaving several red marks on the back of her hand.

Red marks.

She squatted there for a long time, the two of them staring at each other, but still couldn't find a solution.

Uncle He was getting impatient: "Student, I still have to go back and hand over my shift. Are you getting in the car or not?"

Zhao Xuejun glared at him angrily, then looked at the cat—the latter still appeared on high alert, as if facing a formidable enemy.

She sighed, "I want to save you, please let me take you away."

The cat obviously didn't understand (which is normal).

Zhao Xuejun suddenly remembered a saying: "Music is a universal language." She didn't know why this saying came to her mind.

But since music is a universal language for humans, perhaps it's also a universal language for all living things? She tried humming "..."

Lullaby.

The girl's clear voice hummed the melody with exceptional gentleness, and the cat's expression softened slightly. However...

When the girl reached out to pet it, it still adopted a fighting stance.

Uncle He was at a loss with the girl, but he couldn't just abandon her, so he had to help her find a solution. "Student,"

"He said in a low voice, and the cat became highly alert upon hearing his voice, so he had to lower his voice even further, "That's not how it is."

"When you touch it, don't reach your hand over from above, it will think you're hitting it; reach over from below." He used to own dogs.

I estimate that dogs and cats are about the same in this respect.

Zhao Xuejun was somewhat skeptical, but since there was no other way, she might as well give it a try. She turned her palm upwards and slowly...

She reached out her hand to the cat, inch by inch. The cat looked at her hand nervously, but it was clearly not very resistant.

In this position, she wouldn't be able to protect herself well if the cat attacked her.

Perhaps that's why the cat knew she wasn't hostile?

She then thought that her initial gesture of reaching her hand down towards the cat was actually to prevent the cat from attacking.

.

So, you're the one who didn't trust the cat first, how can you blame it for not trusting you?

Trust is something that must be exchanged with trust.

She stroked the cat's soft chin a few times, then carefully lifted it out from under the car wheel. The cat...

She resisted again, letting out soft moans.

Finally finished, Leng Xin glanced at the wall clock: it was already 9 p.m. He sighed. The two people in the ward...

The guy hadn't woken up yet, which meant he couldn't move around freely for the time being. Luckily, he still had a novel; he took it out of the drawer...

I'd like to read a novel.

"Doctor!" It was that girl again. He sighed again.

---Magpie Bridge Fairy

Reply [4]: Being a school doctor is actually very easy. It usually involves treating minor colds, fevers, or minor injuries.

There was nothing to do. But two cases came in today, making him, who was used to a leisurely life, somewhat complain.

"What is it now?" His tone was not friendly.

The fact that the girl mistook him for a veterinarian was already a blow to his professional pride, let alone the fact that the patient was a black cat.

He had never liked black cats; it was said that these animals could communicate with spirits, and that black cats were the embodiment of the devil; seeing one would...

A disaster will occur. But unfortunately, he's a very soft-hearted doctor, and he can't bear to see a girl cry. Although this girl...

She wasn't exceptionally beautiful, but she was still pitiful to behold, and when she cried, it instilled a strong sense of guilt in Leng Xin. He had no choice but to take it seriously.

He took great care of the black cat, and thankfully, the cat quickly fell asleep under the effects of the anesthesia; otherwise, he definitely wouldn't have...