Even with the use of shocking anesthesia, the Burning Ghost didn't sit up in a coma.
In the small office, on the hospital bed surrounded by white cloth, the little old lady was so busy that she was sweating profusely.
But what the audience in the live broadcast room saw was not the inside.
A line of text was typed on the screen of the live broadcast room.
[In order to respect the privacy of Thriller, the live broadcast room cameras are not filming players and Thriller for the time being. Please forgive me from the viewers in the live broadcast room. It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand. I’ll just talk about it anyway. 】
Live broadcast room audience: ...
If not people, then take photos of figures with white curtains.
The audience in the live broadcast room felt like they were watching a horror movie...
On the curtain, their fairy grandma was chopping, scraping, cutting, plucking, and grinding all kinds of things on the bed...
The highlight is not only the exaggerated movements, but also various goosebump-inducing sounds.
On this day, they gained knowledge and actually heard the sound of bones being polished.
When the camera shot inside, they finally saw the results of their fairy grandma's surgery.
White!
It’s indeed white!
All that's left is the bones!
From the inside to the outside, the skin is hydrated and radiant, like a hard-boiled egg with a shell...
All satisfied.
Can……
The audience in the live broadcast room looked at the burned ghost's crotch.
Does it matter if he has a girlfriend now?
The little old lady took a hammer and knocked on the skull of the burnt ghost.
"Wake up, wake up, don't sleep, the sun is hitting your butt."
The key is that this guy is lying here, affecting her ability to continue taking jobs.
I don't know whether it was the anesthesia that had really worn off, or the fear of danger itself, but the burning ghost actually woke up.
"Look, are you satisfied?"
The little old lady looked at the burning ghost expectantly.
The burned ghost who woke up first raised his arm and looked at his hand.
The little old lady got a small flashlight from somewhere and took a photo of the burned man's hand bones to show it to him.
"How about it? Transparent, right? From the inside to the outside, it looks like a boiled egg with the shell peeled off. I have to say that you are talented. Some horror talents are not good enough. You can't be so white..."
The little old lady blew her trumpet so loudly that she was blown away by the burning ghost. She felt so awesome that she didn't even need to blow her trumpet when she left the house. She could go straight to the sky.
The corners of Burnt Ghost's mouth couldn't help but turn up. It's just that the skeletal appearance really made the audience in the live broadcast room afraid of complimenting him, but he liked it.
The Burnt Death Ghost snorted arrogantly, and the Burning Death Ghost spoke restrainedly.
"Hmph! That sounds nice, I have to take a look, mainly the face and the whole body comparison."
If only the area he can see is white and the rest is dark, that won't work.
Walking to a floor-to-ceiling mirror in the room, the Burned Man stretched out his hand to open the white curtain covering the mirror and took a look.
Not bad.
He grinned, his teeth were gleaming, and he looked much more majestic, with highlights. He looked much better than before. No wonder so many horror fans like to have plastic surgery.
Suppressing his happy mood, fearing that the little old lady would kill him, the burning ghost tried hard to find his shortcomings.
"You can't do this. Although it looks quite white now, what if I leave the hospital and it turns dark again soon?"
The little old lady had already prepared her next words, and she was afraid that the ghost would not ask if she would be burned to death.
"This guest, this is it. You only proposed the surgery and your request. As for the problem you raised, it is true. It will turn black and yellow over time."
Originally I just wanted to find a reason to keep the price down, but when I heard it, it turned black and yellow, and the burnt ghost lost his composure and stopped holding it.
"What should we do, doctor?"
The little old lady put her fingers together and rubbed them.
She remembers that this thriller comes with a lot of money.
The burned-to-death ghost's face turned a bit dark when he saw the little old lady like this.
Is this doctor blatantly asking for a bribe?
"Doctor, isn't this good? Your hospital strictly prohibits accepting bribes. Once verified, your head will be wrenched off."
As he said that, the Burned Man exposed his cold knuckles, and his white knuckles pointed at the hospital's rules for doctors on the wall.
The little old lady didn't panic at all, and tapped her finger on the small words below.
(Except tips from customers.)
She was not stupid. She had already checked the room when she was chatting with the Burned Man and preparing the surgical tools. How could she not pay attention to the rules so conspicuous on the wall.
Is she asking for a bribe?
She wants a tip.
Burnt to death ghost: "..."
So righteous and confident, I really deserve a beating...
But he also knew that he could not offend the doctor at this time. The doctor who knew his situation best was definitely the doctor who performed the surgery on him.
I don't know where I found a stack of ghost coins and gave it to the little old lady.
After taking the tip, the little old lady immediately put on the smile of a service staff, like a model.
"Don't worry, there is absolutely no problem with the surgery I performed, but if you want to continue to maintain it, you will definitely need to maintain it. If you just use it and don't maintain it, no matter how good the tire is, it will wear out."
The Burning Ghost immediately asked.
"Then how can I maintain my condition?"
Afraid that the little old lady would be treacherous and horrifying, the burnt-to-death ghost's eyes twitched, remembering the horrifying types of bones he had encountered before, and told him something to save the little old lady from thinking he was ignorant and deceiving him.
"The bone horrors I encountered before, they all go to professional shops for polishing and care, and they apply oil every day, the best human oil, for maintenance. I have to do the same, right?"
The little old lady gave him a look of disgust.
"She is a natural beauty, how can you, a person who underwent surgery, compare to her?
If you want to mess with your bones like that, don't take them. Who knows if any clerk is not careful and you become a disabled person. "
"Then tell me, what should I do?"
The burned-to-death ghost was anxious, and even after talking for a long time, he didn't get it right.
The little old lady gave him a look that said, "You really don't understand."
Burnt to death ghost: "..."
Okay, got it.
He took out a stack of ghost coins from the back and placed it on the table of the little old lady, gritting her teeth.
"tip."
The little old lady smiled.
"It's easy to talk about."
He put away the ghost coins, took a sip of tea, and then continued slowly.
"You must take good care of it. If you want to maintain it for a long time, you must take care of it at least once every half month. It will provide a layer of protection, which can protect your bones from damage and keep the color unchanged for a long time."
The little old lady said a few words, looked thirsty again, and started drinking water.
The fingernails of the Burning Ghost are all out. I want to kill this human doctor. It is obvious that human doctors can be killed by Horror at will as long as they violate the rules and disrespect the patients of Horror. Even if the director of the Ghost Hospital comes, he will only smile and apologize. You can see Seeing the pressure of ghost power on this human doctor, the Burning Death Ghost suppressed his anger.
It's not that he's afraid of death, it's just that this doctor is too awesome. He cherishes talents and is reluctant to kill him.
He took out five stacks of ghost coins from his back and put them on the table.
"Tip, tell me, I want a method, a detailed method."
He didn't want to be in contact with this human being. The money-grubbing human being was too angry and frightening.
The little old lady smiled, put down the teapot, and quickly put away the ghost coins.
"Haha, this is so embarrassing."
Burnt to death ghost: "..."
You were very quick when collecting money, and I didn't see anything embarrassing about it.
The good thing is that the little old lady doesn't have any ink stains. Anyway, there is a condom on the back, which is ultra-thin and thickened with bulges, and she has arranged it.
The most important thing is that this burnt-to-death ghost also has a girlfriend, who is nothing but wool!
