Chapter 275 Ghost Hospital (26)

Style: Science Author: Jin San'erWords: 2411Update Time: 24/01/12 00:24:30
When the ghost who fell to death came back, he looked like his body had been hollowed out.

Looking at the little old lady, I felt numb.

There was once an opportunity to refuse in front of him, but he did not cherish it. If God gave him another chance, he would not be cowardly and refuse the little old lady to perform an anal ultrasound on him.

At the moment when his anus was exposed, he felt that his terrifying life was flashing before his eyes one by one, and it was meaningless.

"What's going on, brother?"

Da Huai walked forward in a hurry, pulled down the dead ghost's pants, and helped him to a chair.

"It's just a crack in the original ghost heart. Don't be so pessimistic."

The dead ghost looked at Dahuai blankly.

His eyes were accusatory.

Don’t you siblings really know why I’m like this?

The little old lady was thick-skinned and was not afraid of the sight of the fallen man.

As for Dahuai.

Forgive me, I am an ancient Sophora japonica, but I really don’t know what anal super is.

The audience in the live broadcast room all laughed, and many male viewers who had undergone this test expressed their sympathy. But seeing the guy who fell to death like this, they still laughed unkindly.

The little old lady crossed her legs, shook her little girl, and looked at the fallen ghost opposite.

"Can it be cured?"

The dead man gritted his teeth and said, "Treat him!"

He wanted to see how much more this old human lady was going to fool him, so he just listened, patted her butt and walked away in shock, letting her talk in vain, which made her angry to death.

hehe!

<(`^′)>

He will never give this little old lady a penny again. He is so desperate that he just left his words here today. If he gives this little old lady even one penny, she will fall into a manure pit next time she signs in!

He pushed all the results of the checklist in his hand to the little old lady.

The dead ghost crossed his legs and looked at the human opposite him fearlessly.

He has been fucked by anus, what is he afraid of?

He is fearless now!

Looking at Dahuai, he raised his head, full of pride.

"What's going on? Is your hospital service like this? I'm a VVIP customer, right? I don't even have a glass of water?"

Da Huai looked at him, hoping that Gui Coin would be able to bend and stretch, since it would not be the unlucky one in the end.

Smile)

"Yes, Mr. Horror, we only have lemonade and plain water here. Which one should Mr. Horror drink?"

The fallen ghost stared, his hands trembling to encourage himself, he met Da Huai's gaze and spoke loudly.

"Nonsense, lemonade of course."

Who drinks water, it’s so cheap.

After he finished speaking, Dahuai gently touched the small crown of the tree, straightened his wooden nurse's hat, and held his hands in front of his chest.

"Okay, Mr. Spooky."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the water dispenser at the door.

The ghost who fell to death did not dare to look at Dahuai. He was sitting on a chair with his back to Dahuai. He waved his hands behind him in a deliberately arrogant manner and spoke loudly to hide his stern expression.

"Put more honey and lemon for me. It's enough. Don't you have any tea? Give me another cup of tea. Oh, I'm sorry, you don't even have tea. Just pretend I didn't tell you."

The more virtue you have, the more irritating you will be.

The ghost who fell to death also reacted. In Menggui Hospital, he is a customer, and the customer is God. He is fearless.

As long as he doesn't die, he will be bullish.

I'm so mad at these siblings.

O( ❛ᴗ❛ )O

Da Huai was not angry at all.

"Okay, Mr. Horror, I'll satisfy you."

I picked up a paper cup, filled it with water, put it on the ground, and stretched a tree leg directly into it.

It soaks the feet, and tea is also a plant. It is also a plant, and it is also the essence. Sophora japonica tea is one of my favorites.

His hands kept moving, and he put a lot of lemon slices that he drank into the new paper cup, as well as white vinegar and white sugar. He boiled the hot water, stirred, and added two drops of honey. The ghost power was still set. Let it spread and prove that this is truly a honey lemonade.

He took the foot out of the paper cup on the ground, shook the water on it, dug out the tea leaves that Fat Tiger had drunk somewhere, and put them inside.

One in each hand, they were placed in front of the dead ghost.

"Please taste it."

The devil who fell to death: "..."

Did you really do it to him?

He lowered his head, with a complicated expression on his face.

There is not only honey lemonade, but also tea. Look at the way the tea leaves are brewing. It’s good tea.

There are enough ingredients, there are not so many lemons, and the honey has not yet melted.

Attentive.

Thinking about it this way, I felt that I was going too far, so I kept talking about Dahuai without even talking. I looked at the little old lady opposite and picked up the tea cup.

"Doctor, tell me how I should treat it."

The little old lady took back her hand that was poking at the computer screen and pushed up the frames of her glasses.

"I just gave you the treatment plan and the order. Didn't you read it? It shows on my side that you have paid all the money."

Seeing the frozen figure, the little old lady answered calmly.

"Don't retreat."

The devil who fell to death: "..."

After paying the money, I will definitely have to get treatment here.

He blamed himself. There were too many orders and he didn't read them.

He took a sip of tea angrily to suppress the anger in his heart.

I have to say that although this hospital is scary, this tea is really good.

The aroma of tea is overflowing, it is a thrilling and favorite taste, the aroma of plants, with a little earthy smell, and the most important finishing touch, there is a faint odor, very charming and addictive...

Delicious!

I couldn't hold it back, so I drank it in a few sips and handed it to Dahuai.

"Refill!"

The little old lady who saw Da Huai making tea the whole time said: "..."

The audience in the live broadcast room had such strong tastes that they wanted to try it.

Dahuai took the cup, looked down at his feet, didn't refuse, and ran away.

I was quite happy to see that I could get a refill, and I didn’t want to let go of the scary honey lemonade that was full of ingredients, so I started drinking it.

I have to say that this expensive thing is good. The lemon is sour enough, and even the honey has enough sugar, making it sweet and sour.

Delicious!

The little old lady suppressed the corners of her mouth. Her Sophora japonica was too bad.

While watching Dahuai soaking his feet, he told the dead ghost how to treat him next.

I'm afraid that the ghost who fell to death will turn around and know where he got the refill of tea.

"In general, that's it. Trauma must be dealt with, and the damage caused to the ghost body by the way of death must be dealt with. At the same time, you must strengthen your shock resistance and reduce the damage to yourself during falling practice.

As for the original ghost heart, although it can be seen through repairing it with the old method, I personally recommend using ghost power to repair it. Although the price is high, after repairing it, it will be the same as before it was injured.

Of course, the money you just paid is for ordinary repairs. If you want to use ghost power to repair it, in addition to the extra money, you also have to give me a tip before I take action.

If you don't want to use me, you can find a friend with strong ghost power. I will provide technical guidance and guide the ghost power, but I can't guarantee that the effect will be as good as mine. After all, I can't control other terrifying ghost powers, but The effect is definitely better than ordinary repair.

By the way, if the ghost power your friend used to repair your original ghost heart is gone, it will not come back, and your cultivation level will also decline. "

The devil who fell to death: "..."

Just tell me you can tip me.

The little old lady turned over and over and said that after Da Huai finished soaking her feet comfortably, she no longer needed to attract the attention of those who fell to death.

Da Huai ran over with freshly baked foot bath water and put it on the table for the dead man.

The dead ghost was quite happy to see the tea, and even said thank you for your hard work to Da Huai.

Da Huai also accepted it calmly. After all, it was quite tiring to soak feet one by one while standing.