When Ghost received the call from Freda, he was stunned.
"Wait, what's wrong with you?"
"The needle is pricked in the head," said Freda patiently.
Ghost hadn't heard of such a thing for a long time. Now when he suddenly heard it, he was really surprised. He couldn't help asking, "How is that person now?" "I'm in a state of stupidity now, but I can say anything. It's just... Something is wrong." "That's not only the problem of the silver needle but also the medicine." "Then how should I treat her?" Freda asked curiously.
"You can pull out the silver needle directly. This needle is like hypnosis, and the reason is similar. The medicine may be to make her lose her memory."
"Pull it out directly?"
"You'd better be more careful. Go to the hospital and get it out. If she is injected with the medicine, she will pass out directly."
It seemed that Ghost had seen such a case.
Then Freda hung up the phone and looked at Zed Smith.