Amy was dragged away by Liu Pingping.
The two ghosts are not that formidable now, and without physical form, He Qing naturally isn't worried. Anyway, as long as they don't vanish completely, Liu Pingping can do whatever she wants with them. After all, she needs an outlet for the undeserved misfortune she suffered. When she was alive, she truly was a wonderful girl.
Feeling that her task was nearly complete, He Qing had no interest in staying overnight at the hospital and promptly left.
Just as she walked out of the inpatient department, an orange figure collided into her again.
"Hey, hey, hey!"
He Qing sidestepped swiftly once more, evading this sudden collision.
"What are you doing?"
The person in the orange outfit was still wearing a large hood and sunglasses. He couldn't even see who He Qing was, but hearing the tone of complaint, he immediately said, "Sorry, sorry, let me pass..."
