It was a little past eight in the evening when a wind suddenly picked up, the emergency room's doors closed tight. Listening to the whistling wind outside, it began to rain, pitter-pattering slowly.
Nurse Lele suddenly said, "Today is the Ghost Festival, July fifteenth. I saw people burning paper money on my way to the night shift... and now it's started to rain."
The senior nurse Fan Xia nodded, "Don't talk nonsense, just focus on your shift."
The intern nurse suddenly asked, "Teacher Fan, have you ever encountered anything unclean? "
At the mention of this, the color drained from Nurse Fan Xia's face, and she didn't say much.
Seeing this, Lele quickly said, "Teacher Fan, tell us about it!"
Fan Xia had been at the Second Provincial Hospital for many years and was now forty. Seeing everyone's curiosity, she whispered, "There have been some strange incidents."