Chapter 314 Pleasant Treatment Session

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Looking at the scene that happened in front of her, the ghost aunt seemed a little confused.

The mind goes blank.

She sorted out her thoughts a little.

Because I heard that my daughter-in-law was sick, I planned to come over and take care of her while my son was away. However, I accidentally encountered a strange man walking out of my daughter-in-law's house. He was even more handsome than his son.

This gave her a bad feeling.

So I wanted to come over and test this doctor.

And she was satisfied with the results.

The other party is an upright doctor.

The eyes he looked at her the whole time were without any trace of lust, and he was a trustworthy subordinate.

Logically speaking.

That's all.

But the doctor found out that she was poisoned by poison.

It is said that she has puppet syndrome. When the ghost poison revives, she will become a puppet.

What a joke!

No matter how much she said, she was still a powerful ghost close to the level of a ghost king. How could she not even know whether she had been poisoned?

However, he didn't wait for her reaction.

Shen Jian came closer.

He put his hand on her thigh.

Then slowly lift it up.

Ghost Aunt:? !

She was stunned.

Then got furious.

This man was taking advantage of her.

Ghost Aunt Ye Lan looked at Shen Jian with hateful eyes, already thinking about how to let this man die.

Although she has not been involved in the complex situation in the ghost town for many years.

But as an orphan and a widowed mother, she was able to survive safely with her son until now. How could she be a kind person or a coward?

She is not as cowardly as ordinary women who dare not resist after being defiled.

For those who dare to tease her, she usually makes them never wake up again.

Shen Jian is no exception.

However, at this moment, Shen Jian spoke: "Auntie, pay attention, the evidence you want is coming soon."

Hear this.

Ghost Aunt Ye Lan's eyes flashed with suspicion.

Isn't this man teasing her?

But are you really looking for evidence to show her?

But, what kind of evidence is needed to do this?

She glanced away.

At this time, Shen Jian had already lifted her thigh up slowly.

Gradually, it was 45 degrees, then 90 degrees, and then 135 degrees.

This level of elevation was already the limit of what she could achieve.

After all, she was not born in a dance class, nor did she specifically exercise flexibility.

and.

At this angle, she needed to put one hand on Shen Jian's chest to prevent him from getting closer, and the other hand covered her skirt to prevent exposure, but unfortunately, the effect was minimal.

Because she was wearing a casual skirt.

The skirt is barely above the knee.

The thigh was lifted 135 degrees, and no matter how hard she covered it, Shen Jian could still see clearly from her angle.

See everything about her clearly.

Including what colors...

Aunt Ghost stared at Shen Jian with a murderous look, as if to say: If you can't come up with a satisfactory explanation today, this will be your last feast.

the other side.

Shen Jian was indeed in for a treat.

Strange eyes.

I just watched her daughter-in-law’s a few days ago.

I didn't expect to see this mother-in-law today.

This kind of seniority between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law made Shen Jian severely pinched.

Under the murderous eyes of ghost aunt Ye Lan.

Shen Jian moved again.

Lift the opponent's beautiful legs directly 180 degrees, forming a straight line.

from this angle.

The scenery is infinitely good.

Tree-lined.

No matter how hard this aunt tried to cover up, it was of no avail at this time.

He exposed himself completely.

See this.

Aunt Ghost struggled even more.

The voice became extremely cold: "What's next? Do you have to twist my foot again and remove it from the leg to judge whether I have been poisoned?"

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows and said: "Auntie, haven't you noticed that you don't feel any pain at all? In addition to the sense of shame, do you feel any severe pain caused by lifting your legs beyond the extreme angle?"

Ghost Aunt:!

!

Hear this.

Her eyes suddenly widened.

Turn around and look.

At this time, one of her legs was lifted more than 180 degrees, and it was so deformed that it could reach her head. However, the strange thing was that she felt no pain at all.

It was as if these were not her legs at all.

next moment.

Shen Jian let go of the other party's legs.

Talking eloquently: "Doll syndrome is a common paranormal poison. It is characterized by subtle fluctuations in the supernatural power that cannot be detected at all. This disease will always lurk in your body, eroding your body bit by bit, making your body... Unconsciously, supernatural changes occur.”

"And the most intuitive change is the transformation of Li Gui's body."

Shen Jian said deeply:

"To put it simply, your body is transforming into wood fibers. Once this supernatural transformation is completed, your body will turn into a puppet toy and completely freeze."

"Auntie, the reason why you are losing strength is that the joints of your limbs have begun to undergo lignofibrosis, and the influence of the poisonous poison on you has penetrated deep into your bone marrow."

"The same goes for your thighs. Your joints have begun to become humanized. Even if you make movements that exceed your body's limits, you won't feel any hindrance at all."

Buzz!

Hear this.

Ghost Aunt Ye Lan's whole body was shocked.

She could almost imagine the horrifying scene of herself turning into a doll bit by bit.

How could it...become like this...

She murmured and moved her lips, but no words came out.

It was obviously just a whim of pretending to be sick to test this man, but he was actually diagnosed with a disease, and it was an extremely vicious poisonous disease.

how so……

She wanted to cry but had no tears.

"But, I have a way."

At this time, Shen Jian glanced at her and felt that the atmosphere was almost over, so he comforted her:

"Although this poisonous poison is difficult to cure, it is not a fatal poison."

Aunt Gui was shocked, and immediately grabbed Shen Jian's hand, hugged it to her chest, and said happily: "My child, do you really have a way to cure Auntie?"

Shen Jian was very satisfied with the ghost aunt's initiative, but said with some hesitation: "It's possible, but this method may make aunt feel embarrassed."

Aunt Ghost was stunned.

Difficult?

What's so embarrassing about treating a disease?

"Doctor, just tell me, I have nothing to be embarrassed about."

Aunt Ghost said seriously.

See this.

Shen Jian said: "Auntie, you just heard that doll syndrome will cause the body of the devil to become woody and fibrotic, and gradually transform into a doll. If it is in the early stage, I can eradicate it directly, but your body has been eroded too deeply. It needs to be Symptoms must be relieved first before complete treatment can be achieved.”

"And the way to mitigate that is... intense mood swings."

Aunt Ghost listened carefully, but she was still confused.

So he frowned and asked, "Doctor, can you be more specific?"

Shen Jian explained: "For example, huge torture makes patients feel the deepest despair and resentment in the world."

"Or, destroying everything you care about in front of the patient with your own hands, whether it is relatives, friends, or favorite things, you can feel strong emotional fluctuations."

Ghost Aunt:!

!

She looked at Shen Jian blankly.

His eyes seemed to say: Is there no less extreme way?

What is the difference between these methods and letting the evil ghost fall into the abyss?

If this could alleviate the symptoms, she would rather choose to linger and spend her last days.

Finally, he dismembered himself to prevent himself from turning into an ugly puppet.

"Yes, and there is no pain in this method, only pleasure."

Ghost Aunt:? ? ?

What the hell are you...

If there is such a method, why did you mention those extreme cases?

Do you want to scare me?

Shen Jian seemed to understand what the other party meant, why: "Because this method will embarrass you, Auntie, will you comfort yourself?"

Ghost Aunt:?

Comfort yourself?

She was slightly startled.

until……

She heard Shen Jian whispering in her ear.

"There are also strong mood swings that occur when you're comforting yourself."

As soon as these words came out.

Ghost Aunt Ye Lan's eyes immediately widened.

Cheeks, earlobes, and even face turned red.

Chest rises and falls violently.

My heart suddenly started beating loudly.

She finally understood what Shen Jian meant by pleasant relief.

But this method is too shameful.

And she didn't try it a few times.

When she was young, in order to live with her son in the extremely dangerous ghost town, she ran around here and there. She did not regard herself as a woman at all, but as an evil ghost.

Then her life became stable, her son became successful, and even became the famous newcomer king in the ghost town. At this time, she had not tried the pleasure of fish and water for 20 or 30 years. It had been so long that she had almost forgotten that she still had desires. This kind of thing.

Now I heard Shen Jian mention it.

Her desires that had been suppressed for decades seemed to be showing signs of loosening up.

She lowered her head.

His eyes were panicked.

His face was even more irritable.

"Just...is there no other way?"

Ghost Aunt Ye Lan whispered.

"Yes, huge torture and the most extreme pain."

Shen Jian, the old Shinto.

After giving the choice, he said nothing.

Waiting for this ghost aunt's decision.



a long time.

Only then did Ghost Aunt Ye Lan raise her head.

His eyes evaded: "Do I need to do this kind of thing here?"

"Of course, I need to judge whether symptoms are relieving based on the fluctuations in high mood."

Shen Jian was serious.

This is indeed the most normal treatment option.

Using fluctuations in emotions to offset the effects of supernatural erosion can effectively alleviate the symptoms of dollopia.

It's just that the effect was exaggerated by him.

This kind of poisonous disease ultimately depends on the skill of the ghost doctor.

And he has amazing perception and can extract all the poison at once. This disease can be easily cured for him.

Hear this.

The ghost aunt was entangled in her heart and was in a state of confusion.

For her to do such a thing in front of a son-like man is simply harder than killing her.

But compared to the first two extreme methods, this third method can even be called a reward.

She could only choose this method.

then.

In a moment of decision, she stood up.

He walked towards the hospital bed in the distance.

There was only a thin curtain separating him from Shen Jian.

Aunt Ghost sat on the hospital bed, and through the curtains, you could see her vaguely mature figure showing off.

A trembling voice came from behind the curtain.

"You...you can't walk in, otherwise I will, I will make it impossible for you to get out of here."

Hearing Aunt Ghost's panicked and trembling voice, Shen Jian's eyes were strange and he said softly: "Don't worry, I am an angel in white. I have the noble qualities of an angel. I won't hear anything later... …”

As soon as these words came out.

Shen Jian could clearly see that the ghost aunt behind the curtain trembled.

Because this last sentence is nonsense.

The treatment room is just one room.

There was only a curtain between them.

Unless Shen Jian is deaf, he will definitely be able to hear later.

This is simply a cover-up.

It has no use except increasing the ghost aunt's sense of shame.

The atmosphere at the scene was stagnant for a moment.

then.

Shen Jian saw it.

The ghost aunt behind the curtain made some moves.

She lifted up her clothes.

She half-hidden her mature and proud figure in front of Shen Jian.

The palm began to move slowly.

In the quiet consulting room.

If there is, if there is no, intermittent sweet strings sound.

It's like playing a delicate ballad from the world.

Shen Jian looked at it.

Admire this indescribable art exhibit.

this moment.

Shen Jian finally understood what is the hazy beauty of an artist, what is the hazy feeling that makes people endlessly reverie.