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[223] Disordered thoughts

A shrill scream resounded throughout the corridor. Xiaolan and the doctor on duty, Hanston, heard it very clearly. They ran all the way, looking for the scream, and found Xiaofang lying on the ground, with Xu next to him. Qian.

Seeing two doctors and a nurse running over in a panic, Xu Qian also said inexplicably: "I don't know what happened to her, but she just screamed like this,"

"Are you okay?" Xiaolan asked with concern.

Xiaofang, with a pale face and frightened eyes, stared at Xu Qian nervously. After making sure that she was not the bloody corpse he just saw, she took a deep breath and said: "No...it's okay,"

He helped Xiaofang, who was lying on the ground, and the four of them walked to Zhong Kui's ward together. Xiaofang was still frightened, and looked sideways at Xu Qian from time to time. She was indeed a rich girl, with a noble temperament all over her body, and her behavior was elegant and reserved. Du, it is completely different from the bloody corpse I saw just now, but what I saw just now was a corpse hanging in the air, why is it gone again? Could it be that my eyesight is really dazzled.

Entering the ward, Xiaolan actively helped Zhong Kui and plugged in the thermometer.

Dr. Hanston took the pulse, stared at Zhong Kui with a focused expression, and silently counted the number of pulse beats.

Xiaofang checked the wound on his calf. She was surprised to find that the patient's wound miraculously healed, leaving a faint purple scar on the healed area.

"Doctor Hanston, come and see," Xiaofang said in surprise. Her previously pale face showed surprise at this moment.

Dr. Hanston and Xiaolan hurriedly came closer to take a look. When they saw that the wound on Zhong Kui's leg was completely healed, their faces showed disbelief.

You must know that this patient has nothing else wrong with him. The key is his legs. The hospital once had several professional dermatologists who consulted on various aspects of the patient’s wound problem and focused on the ulcers and ulcers on his legs. When various medications failed to work, many treatment plans were drawn up, but all were rejected. In a helpless situation, they were ready to recommend that the patient be transferred to another hospital. Unexpectedly, he suddenly recovered.

As the person involved, Zhong Kui didn't know what was going on. When he looked at Xu Qian, he suddenly remembered her previous actions. She sucked the pus out of the wound to heal it.

If I tell this story, a few people may be sickened to death. Maybe no one will believe what they say. It is ridiculous that abscesses that cannot be cured by medicine can be cured by mouth alone.

Dr. Hanston has just been assigned to the hospital as an intern. This is his fourth day on duty at the hospital.

Zhong Kui was not his patient, and he didn't know much about the patient's condition. What he wanted to know was where the hearts of the two beautiful nurses in front of him belonged.

Coming out of the ward, Hanston maintained an elegant demeanor and walked in front with his head held high, followed by Xiaofang, who was worried, and Xiaolan, who was hurriedly packing the stethoscope and thermometer.

Hanston was trying to play hard to get. Didn't he mean that the dog he summoned wouldn't eat the food? He had to continue to act cool and attract the two beauties.

The ambiguous relationship between Xiaolan and Hanston is no longer a secret. It was just because of various comments that she deliberately kept it secret. When she called him for an excuse just now, she saw him alone in the duty room, so she wanted to take the opportunity to do something... , but what I didn’t expect was to be interrupted by Xiaofang’s screams.

She didn't know what Xiaofang saw. If she had seen it too, she might have been even more frightened.

The doctor is the authority and cannot stay with the nurse. He has to go back to the duty room to recuperate so that he can be prepared to deal with an emergency or something.

Xiaofang's face had not looked good since she had been frightened just now. She returned to the duty desk unhappy, losing her previous interest in gossiping about someone.

Xiaolan came in and put all the equipment away. When she saw that her face looked really bad, she asked, "Are you too tired? Why don't you go and take a rest?"

"Do you know what I just saw?" Xiaofang looked at the other party with a horrified expression and said.

"See something,"

"I saw..." 'Gudu' swallowed his saliva, "I saw Zhu Xia,"

"Zhu Xia, what's wrong with her?"

"I saw that she was covered in blood, she had no legs, and even her breasts were only half-stretched..." Xiaofang's trembling voice and pale face showed that she was lying or deliberately trying to scare people.

"Didn't she resign properly? How could she become bloody?"

"I don't know either, I'm dizzy..."

"You go and rest. There are not many patients anyway. Besides, they are all sleeping, so there may not be any emergency."

"Then...I'll go for a while,"

""Go, go, wake up and replace me," Xiaolan nodded and smiled.

Xiaofang left the duty desk, and Xiaolan casually flipped through the magazines placed on the table. She accidentally touched Zhong Kui's medical record card to the ground, and bent down to reach out to pick it up.

When she was bending over, her eyes inadvertently fell under the movable table. There must be something that attracted her to look over, otherwise she would not look anywhere but at the pair of feet.

These are a pair of feet wearing nurse shoes, white legs, and a bloody skirt... Isn't this right? Xiaolan reacted instantly. Nurses wear four sets of uniforms a year. Now their work clothes are no longer skirts. Who is this?

The question mark was in my mind. I grabbed the medical record card with my fingers and slowly stood up straight. My eyes moved inch by inch... No more, these feet have no upper body...

What kind of situation is this? Xiaolan didn't have time to shout, so she kept stepping back, and then stepped back... Her whole body was trembling, her mouth was wide open, and she looked at the leg without an upper body in great horror, and she pushed forward step by step. Come towards her.

In the ward, Zhong Kui closed his eyes and seemed to be thinking about something. No... he was not thinking about something, but about Zhu Xia's problem.

Zhu Xia was exploited by the evil spirit because of a car accident, which imprisoned her soul and evolved her into a enchantress enslaved by him. In the ghost building, they were all buried in the sea of ​​fire, but this meant that Zhu Xia was released. The possibility of soul.

His stomach growled, and he stopped his chaotic thoughts and turned his attention to the busy Xu Qian. She heard the doctor said that Zhong Kui could eat a small amount of liquid food first, so she put the dough Zhiqing prepared in advance, Take it out and mix it with boiling water for him to eat.

The thermos bottle was under the bedside table. She lifted it up with all her strength, but put it down lightly. There was no water in the thermos bottle.

There is no water in the thermos, so you have to go to the nurse desk to check.

Seeing Xu Qian going out again, Zhong Kui leaned over and asked, "Where are you going?"

She smiled sweetly and said, "I'll come as soon as I go."

"It's better not to wander around the hospital late at night. There are a lot of unclean things here," Zhong Kui's words are reasonable. He is well aware of the situation in the hospital.

"It's okay, go get some boiling water and make a paste for you,"

"Forget it, let's talk about it in the morning, it'll be fine if we wait all night,"

"Nacheng, you haven't eaten for several days. It's hard to wake up now. Your stomach needs to be filled with food to feel strong. Just listen to me."

Facing a pampered rich girl who cared for him so carefully, Zhong Kui felt warm in his heart. He nodded gratefully and said: "Then, I'll go..." As he said that, he wanted to stand up, but he felt weak all over. , and finally fell down as if helpless.
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