Compared with others, Yingluo and Xinghuang had a difficult start this time.
Their status as family members of a sick man made the two of them shuttle between the outpatient building and the inpatient building like headless flies for a long time without finding where they should go.
Seeing that the one-hour deadline is coming soon...
Xing Huang sat down on the bench in the lobby on the first floor of the outpatient building in frustration, and said angrily: "What a bullshit game!
I won’t play anymore…”
Yingluo didn't speak, she closed her eyes slightly, stretched out a hand, and started counting quickly.
After a moment, she opened her eyes and said with a serious face: "Xinghuang, follow me immediately!
I calculated that if you continue to stay here, your soul will be destroyed! "
Xinghuang was shocked.
Yingluo's Six Ren Finger Technique was so popular that her master praised her, saying that she was able to excel at a young age.
Therefore, Xinghuang naturally fully believed in the results she calculated.
It's just that this Six Ren Finger Technique can only calculate others, but cannot see through yourself.
So Yingluo can only use it on Xinghuang...
However, the current situation of the two of them is exactly the same!
If Xinghuang would die without a burial here, then Yingluo would definitely have the same fate if she stayed!
“Go north!
The north is good for you! "
Yingluo calculated it again.
Her complexion also became visibly pale...
The Liu Ren Finger Technique is very mentally draining to use.
At this moment, she was already injured and had to keep calculating. Naturally, her mind and energy could not keep up with the rate of consumption...
Xinghuang didn't dare to neglect, he helped Yingluo up, and the two of them hurriedly walked towards the north.
There is the back door of the outpatient building, which leads directly to the inpatient department at the back.
Wang Yanli and Sun Duo were also sitting in the lobby of the outpatient building at the moment.
Human beings' tendency to gather together made them always follow Yingluo and Xinghuang.
But after running around for a long time, Wang Yanli became a little angry.
She muttered in a low voice: "You really have a hairless mouth and can't do your job well!
Following them around here is just a waste of time!
That person from the National Security Bureau is also unreliable...
I don’t know where he went!
He even said he wanted to protect us...
snort!
I will definitely file a complaint against her when I get out..."
Sun Duo looked at her and then at Yingluo and Xinghuang who were walking away, feeling a little impatient.
I couldn't help but said: "That... aunt?
Wouldn't it be better for us to follow them? "
Aunt?
Wang Yanli's face darkened when she heard Sun Duo address her, and she glared at Sun Duo.
I thought: This young man really has no material!
Who do you call aunt?
Even if you don’t look at the mustache around your mouth, you still have the nerve to call me aunt!
I am only 40 this year...
How can you call me aunt...
…
Then Wang Yanli turned away angrily, not wanting to talk to Sun Duo anymore.
Sun Duo had no idea why Wang Yanli was angry. He just watched Yingluo and the others walking further and further away, feeling extremely flustered for no reason!
"Auntie! If you don't leave, then I will leave first..."
In the end, he couldn't help it anymore, and after speaking in a hurry, he chased after Yingluo and the others.
…
Sun Duo is not a novice, this is also his second time experiencing a copy of the horror game...
So he believed in his sixth sense. Last time, it was his sixth sense that saved him and allowed him to survive the dungeon smoothly.
This time he clearly felt that as long as he followed that man and woman, he could survive!
Otherwise, you will only die with your eyes open...
Wang Yanli didn't care about Sun Duo's departure.
But after confirming that he was gone, he turned around and looked at their backs.
At this moment, there was a trace of ridicule on her face.
What she just said was specifically meant for Sun Duo to hear.
Because such a weakling is not worthy of being his comrade at all.
…
Wang Yanli silently took out something from her pocket.
[Wang Yanli: ...these troublesome people are finally gone.
It's all my fault that this young man kept dragging me to follow those two people. How much time was wasted on me! 】
It turned out to be a pink plastic wristband with the words Gastroenterology Accompanying 6 Beds written on it.
Wang Yanli is not a novice player. Counting together, she has already experienced four copies of the horror game.
She has deeply experienced the warmth and coldness of human relationships in horror games...
Don’t think that since everyone is a human player, they will help each other!
Good people simply don't survive in horror games!
How many of them made it to the end without blood on their hands...
So she never thought about staying together with everyone, as long as she could survive, as for others... it had nothing to do with her!
Wang Yanli got up, got on the elevator from the lobby on the first floor of the outpatient building, and went to the third floor first.
Because she had just observed that there was an air passage on the third floor that could directly reach the inpatient department at the back.
…
I have to say that this time the human players have two brushes!
Wen Ling sat in the outpatient department of the cardiovascular and cerebrovascular department, sighing silently.
This time, all the initial tasks were completed. Everyone successfully entered the Qingteng Hospital and found their place.
This copy... doesn't seem to be as scary as the legend?
…
"Doctor, I have a headache!"
Just as Wen Ling was thinking about it, a sick man came in, sat down in front of her, and said to her with a sad face.
…
When Wen Ling heard this, he immediately picked up the pen and signed the prescription on the table with "shuashua!" and started writing quickly.
The sick man was a little puzzled and asked curiously: "Doctor, what did you write?"
"Oh, don't you have a headache?
First, go for a brain CT and neck CT to see if there are any problems such as cerebral hemorrhage, skull fracture, cervical spine injury, etc...
Let's do another head MRI to see if it's an acute cerebral infarction...
You also need to do a DSA test to find out whether there is an aneurysm in the lower brain...
Finally, you can draw some cerebrospinal fluid to check to see if you have meningitis..."
The patient was stunned for a moment...
She looked at the prescription sign filled with writing in Wen Ling's hand with her mouth half open and didn't know what to say...
These inspections should not be cheap, right?
[Sick Ghost: ...I heard that a new human doctor came to the hospital today...
I just want to find some trouble and get some meat to eat!
I'm going to lose money...]
Wen Ling smiled faintly and persuaded her earnestly: "This headache is not a trivial matter!
Repeated headaches will affect the patient's physical and mental health, causing patients to suffer from anxiety, irritability, insomnia, memory loss...
In severe cases, stubborn insomnia may occur.
Moreover, recurring headaches can also cause occlusion of small blood vessels.
It can even cause local blood flow interruption in brain tissue, leading to the occurrence of cerebrovascular disease..."
[Sick Ghost:...Am I a fucking ghost?
Still concerned about insomnia? 】
Wen Ling immediately started talking at length and gave the patient a detailed analysis of the harmfulness of headaches...
I have to say, these words sound really professional.
And if you listen carefully, it seems to make sense!
The sick ghost's expression gradually became serious.
…
"Think about it, if you don't treat your headaches for a long time, one day in the future, your cerebral blood vessels will suddenly burst, and you will become a hemiplegia with a crooked mouth and squinting eyes...
At that time, you will also have difficulty moving, and you will be bedridden for a long time, and you will have to eat, drink, and defecate in bed, how inconvenient that will be..."
Listening to Wen Ling's description, the sick ghost unconsciously saw the pitiful appearance of himself lying alone on the bed, rotting and suffering from sores, with no ghost taking care of him, and he suddenly became frightened!
Immediately he said urgently: "Doctor, needless to say, give me all the tests that need to be prescribed!
I want to do them all!
Preventive measures……"
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