The sick man left gratefully...
Gone for a checkup!
Before leaving, he did not forget to praise Wen Ling for his amazing medical skills, what a wonderful hand and kind heart!
…
Wen Ling looked at the closed door, smiled lightly, and adjusted her white coat.
At the end of the last copy, she bought a good thing from the Thriller Game System!
It was an ancient sheepskin scroll called Ghost Controlling Technique.
If you practice to an advanced level, you can make ghosts do anything for you just by moving your mouth.
Wen Ling also paid the price of emptying his ghost coins.
But it's worth it...
She has just learned the first level of ghost control.
Today, after a small trial, I have already tricked more than a dozen ghost patients into going for full-body examinations!
This not only made up for her ignorance of medicine, but also made her better able to play the role of a cardiovascular and cerebrovascular doctor.
…
Wen Ling looked at the clock on the wall.
Next time, just open it up and see if you can fool a few more...
This way, if you finish reading it earlier, you can get off work earlier.
She picked up the intercom phone on the table and told the nurse at the door who was in charge of waiting in line for patients: "Let's put three numbers in at a time..."
…
After the operation, An Xin also returned to her office. However, before she had time to rest, the nurse invited her to the outpatient clinic to go on duty.
An Xin was helpless, secretly complaining that this damn game really squeezed out cheap labor, not even giving him a few minutes of rest, just letting him spin around!
It's so cruel!
But complaining is complaining, and it won’t work if you don’t go...
But she didn't forget it when she went on duty. She found Du Jin first and took back the precious plastic bag.
As An Xin walked, he quietly reached into the plastic bag and quietly absorbed all the black ghost energy fragments...
good!
This ghost energy is really pure...
…
As soon as An Xin entered the outpatient clinic, she found that there was already a sick man waiting for her inside.
"What’s wrong with you?"
An Xin asked casually.
From the perspective of normal people, this is a thin, small, white and fair young woman.
But An Xin can see it clearly.
Her face was ashen, her eyes, nose and mouth had been cut off with sharp weapons, leaving only four huge bloody holes on her face...
"doctor……
I seem to be pregnant..."
The female ghost murmured.
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled his hair hard, looking very distressed...
Looks like you're pregnant?
An Xin immediately lowered his head and looked towards her belly.
A flash of inspiration flashed in his eyes, and he could see clearly.
"It's not like...
You are indeed pregnant! "
An Xin said decisively.
Because she clearly saw a little black baby ghost hanging on the female ghost's abdomen, clutching her spine tightly!
"Ah! Really?"
The female ghost suddenly became excited.
She stood up with a "Shua!", ecstatic...
She has wanted a child for a long time...
But I don’t know what’s wrong, I can’t get pregnant!
Just now she was thinking about what she would do if she didn't get pregnant this time!
I got this good news from An An!
She finally has a baby!
no!
She had to go home quickly to tell her husband the news!
At that moment, the female ghost didn't care about anything. She stood up and ran away in a hurry.
…
An Xin ignored her and immediately picked up the intercom phone on the table and said to the ghost nurse waiting in line outside: "Next one!"
…
The afternoon's work time passed like this, and before I knew it, it was already dusk in the copy of Ivy Hospital.
The outpatient building of Qingteng Hospital gradually became deserted and deserted.
But the inpatient department was particularly lively, especially the lobby on the first floor of the inpatient department.
A few big-bodied cafeteria workers pushed the food delivery cart directly into the lobby of the inpatient department to sell dinner.
Doctors such as An Xin, Wen Ling, and Martin also came to the inpatient department one after another.
However, they did not come here to rest. Instead, they received the task of continuing to be on duty in the inpatient department at night.
Martin's eyes were straightened and his eyes were blurred...
What a miserable experience this day has been!
He really didn't want to remember it.
But today seems to be the first day of the Ivy Ghost School dungeon, and there are still 29 days left!
Martin thought unconsciously.
The following days...
How should he live!
Wen Ling's steps were particularly brisk.
In one afternoon, just by talking, she received numerous praises.
Several patients even went to the director of the cardiovascular and cerebrovascular department to praise her.
Praise her for her excellent medical skills and kind attitude!
He also said that after he had a complete physical examination, he would come and deliver the banner to the hospital!
…
The director of the cardiovascular and cerebrovascular department also received a call from the vice president, praising the various orders issued by their department for bringing huge economic benefits.
In one afternoon, I overfulfilled the tasks for several months and even helped other departments generate income!
This is simply awesome!
After the director of the cardiovascular and cerebrovascular department hung up the phone, he happily went to Wen Ling and praised her well.
[Director Guan: ...I was originally thinking of finding some reason to eat these human players!
Didn't expect to be able to make money like this?
It seems that it will be kept for now.
Wait until the end of the month to earn enough ghost coins before you eat them...]
…
Wen Ling saw Martin walking in front of him, as if he was sleepwalking. He happily chased after him and patted him on the shoulder.
"Martin!"
Martin turned his head, his red and bloodshot eyes immediately startled Wen Ling.
"You...what's wrong with you?"
Wen Ling asked in surprise.
Martin stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously, and his eyes suddenly became redder!
"Don't mention it... I'm going to get a needle eye!"
As soon as Martin finished speaking, he heard a ghost chef pushing a food cart next to him shouting: "Come on, come on, fresh roasted intestines!"
Grilled intestines!
Selling it cheap..."
…
the large intestine……
Small intestine...
"vomit!"
Martin couldn't bear it anymore...
Squirted out in one sip!
Wen Ling was shocked, what happened?
Why are you still vomiting?
…
An Xin has been busy all afternoon, and now his eyes are a little straight.
She happened to be here to see it all.
Immediately he said subconsciously: “Morning sickness is normal!
It's okay, I'll get used to it..."
[Martin:...
Wen Ling:...]
The three people stared at each other for a while, not knowing what to say!
…
Only then did An Xin realize what he had said.
Then he rubbed his forehead and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean you. Just go on..."
[Anxin:...Thriller games really don’t count as human beings!
How many pregnant women were arranged for me to see the doctor in one afternoon...
I can see the conditioned reflex...]
…
"Ding!" As the elevator door of the inpatient department slowly opened, Wei Zhibin appeared in the lobby on the first floor.
His face was extremely ugly and he walked with a limp.
There was no other reason. He was fine without the medicine, but since taking the medicine, he became extremely itchy and painful, and even walking became difficult...
Seeing An Xin in the lobby on the first floor, Wei Zhibin had a look of surprise on his face and ran over impatiently.
While gasping, he shouted: "Dr. An, I've been looking for you for a long time!"
After hearing this, An Xin couldn't help it anymore and said, "What?
Are you about to give birth? "
