C275 (1/2)

”Song Nan …” I shouted probingly. I didn't know if it was due to the sound of the electric currents on the microphone, but I felt as if I had heard the sound of breathing. It must have been an illusion.

I tried to raise my voice and shouted again, ”Song Nan! ”Song Nan!”

It wasn't an illusion this time, because the breathing had become very heavy, could it be that Song Nan's phone was in someone else's hands?! Then what did this person use Song Nan's phone for?

”Who are you? Why did you take Song Nan's phone? What about Song Nan? What happened to him? ” I panicked and shouted into my phone, ”Give your phone to Song Nan! You're not allowed to touch his phone!”

The man suddenly laughed lightly, ”You little fool, I am Song Nan!”

”Then you …” I wanted to ask him why he was breathing, but I felt it was a bit impolite to ask about a ghost, so the words wouldn't come out.

Song Nan suddenly groaned before letting out a long sigh. He asked, ”Aren't you angry at me?”

”Why should I be angry at you?” As a person with a relatively small brain, I have long forgotten about the past.

”Wait for me at home. Be good and don't run around.” Song Nan stressed again that I should not run around before hanging up the phone.

I can't find a reasonable explanation for what's happening now. The only one I can completely trust now is Song Nan! He must have had a reason for saying that in the morning.

Without delay, I hurried to the locker room to change. While I was changing clothes, I met the nurse again. She had already changed into her scrubs and was about to leave.

I stopped her. ”Teacher, can you tell me Nurse Zhao's name?”

She stared blankly for a moment before carefully thinking about it and said, ”I really don't remember. I knew it was called Little Zhao and I could recognize him even if I saw him, but I really can't recall his name.”