For the United States, Christmas is similar to the Spring Festival in China. It is a very grand festival.
Even late at night, you can see people's joy and children's play everywhere.
But there is one place that is a little out of place in this bustle and bustle. The people here have not seen the joy of the festival at all. Their faces are only pale, numb, and even painful.
The blooming fireworks illuminate the city, but they cannot bring them a festive and prosperous atmosphere.
Many people will look up when the gorgeous fireworks bloom, but then quickly lower their heads to look at a distant home with a solitary lantern.
Like the crowd outside, that house was not decorated with Christmas colors, but there was always a glimmer of light in the eyes of these numb people who were not swallowed up by numbness.
Night hospital.
Three fonts with weird but understandable fonts are written on the house plate.
There always seems to be a queue here, whether it’s windy or rainy, and even the heavy snow now can’t deter the huge team at all.
However, if you observe carefully, you can see a strange phenomenon in this team. Starting from the end, the further forward people's eyes are, the less numb they are, and the more light they have called hope.
But this hope gradually became hesitant when the queue was less than 100 meters away from the Night Hospital. The already sickly and pale faces became even paler. Those at the front of the queue couldn't help but start. Trembling.
The emotions in his eyes are very complicated, with hope, fear, hesitation, strength, vulnerability and other emotions constantly intertwined, which looks very weird.
Luo Qing appeared at the door of the night hospital with a smile on his face. The bloody clothes on his shoulders noticed this phenomenon. He was about to ask something, but was forced to shut up.
"Ah ah ah ah ah"
Heart-rending screams rang out, and then at the side door of the night hospital, a pale, frightened man with sutures all over his body eagerly rolled out of the bed.
Then he left screaming in extreme terror, constantly screaming sharply: "Devils, they are devils, go home, I want to go home, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."
Xueyi glanced at the night hospital with some weirdness, and then at the people who were trembling but unwilling to leave. In their eyes, the two opposing emotions of hope and fear became more and more obvious, which was very strange.
Luo Qing paid no attention to it, pushed open the door of the Night Hospital, and walked in. Those who maintained order at the scene stared at the patients closely, for fear that someone would bump into the sudden appearance of the big boss.
They are from the Black Hand, and Valon has shown them the photos. This is the boss's boss.
"Very good, Zhu Lin. You are actually ready to start practicing now. It's just that you need to practice more on your suturing methods. Don't always sew the patient's mouth shut. Although every suture can resist disease, these are fragile if you can't eat. patients will still die."
"Okay Master, it's just that my scalpel is too big and a bit inconvenient. When will it become as small as your scalpel?"
"When you completely become an excellent doctor, the scalpel you use to save people will change according to your wishes."
The elegant voice of Doctor Ye and the somewhat innocent voice of Zhu Lin made Luo Qing smile unconsciously.
He pushed open the door of the operating room and his voice became elegant unconsciously: "Mr. Night Doctor, I may need a little help from you."
The night doctor turned his head, and the face under the beak mask seemed to have a smile: "Mr. Saint is here. Doctors help each other. Is the world about to have another epidemic?"
Next to him, the little nurse who was about to push the sluggish patient out lit up, and she and Zhu Lin looked at Luo Qing with shining eyes of admiration.
Xueyi curled his lips and muttered in a low voice: "Two lolita again, you are such a die-hard lolita and still have an outsider, you scumbag will not die well. Scumbag"
Luo Qing twitched the corner of his mouth, reached out decisively, and with a snap, pressed this bloody lolita, who was full of yellow waste, into a tattoo.
He struggled to maintain the elegance on his face and said: "This time is different from before. This time it is about disease prevention, not order."
Doctor Night looked thoughtful in his eyes: "Mr. Saint, I discovered something. The diseases in the world seem to be caused by certain beings trying to revive. Is it the same this time?"
Luo Qing nodded affirmatively, and his tone became slightly solemn: "The gods are still active outside, and the Year of Recovery is coming soon. I think Mr. Ye Yi can think of what will happen."
The night doctor looked up at the roof, his gray-gloved hand unconsciously groping for the scalpel: "Is it an existence on the moon?"
"Yes." Luo Qing nodded seriously: "Mr. Night Doctor, what kind of demon does Curse Lan look like to you?"
Doctor Ye thought about it for a moment, and his tone became solemn: "It's terrible. I was lucky enough to see him in that battle between gods. He was the only one who could compete against eight against one. Even in the capital of gods, he was still being chased. Fight, and Curse Lan, before he was sealed, the eight gods could not approach his kingdom."
A trace of shock flashed in Luo Qing's eyes, but then he frowned and asked: "Actually, what I'm curious about is that the eight immortal gods obviously have a tendency to besiege. Why didn't the eight demons join forces? For existences like them, distance is so important , it shouldn’t be a problem anymore, right?”
On the night doctor's beak mask, an orange-yellow light stared at Luo Qing and asked: "Mr. Saint, do you know the relationship between demons?"
Luo Qing nodded: "I probably know a little bit, but at this critical moment of life and death, I think anyone with a brain should put aside those inappropriate prejudices."
The Night Doctor chuckled: "But the immortal gods will choose the order. The first one is the Mountain Demon."
Luo Qing was startled and then fell silent. The mountain demon Bo Gang, no matter which record it is, she will always eat, constantly invading the Holy Lord's territory and trying to eat the Holy Lord's subjects.
After finding that she couldn't get anything good from the Holy Lord, she turned to other kingdoms. Basically, every kingdom she targeted would have a large part eaten by her, eventually leading to a battle between demons. , thus triggering Curse Lan’s suppression.
And this kind of years has lasted for a long time. To be honest, if the magic level of the Mountain Demon is not particularly poor, then the major planes seem to be unable to maintain their territories.
Therefore, even if the immortal god sends a warning letter a hundred years in advance, creatures all over the world may welcome Bo Gang, a being who is unkillable and invincible and wants to swallow up the whole world.
Even among the eight demons, except for Sao Feng, the other six demons were happy to see Bo Gang sealed.
It's just that the eight source demons and the eight immortal gods are absolutely opposite and fair. Once the mountain demon disappears, the snowball of the gods will start rolling.
"Also, the gods are not as upright as recorded in the records. Once the devil leaves his kingdom, a devastating blow awaits that kingdom. For example, in the legendary Sao Feng, his followers were almost wiped out by the gods. Because of a support.”
"And two or three demons cannot stop the eight immortal gods."
Night Doctor said and concluded: "So, the defeat of Yuan Demon was doomed from the beginning, because their arrogance and arrogance are their biggest flaws."
Luo Qing's eyes were full of thoughts and he continued to ask: "Mr. Ye Doctor, are the immortal gods as close as one family?"
Night Doctor nodded without thinking: "In the battle between gods, except for necessary sneak attacks, I have never heard of any rumors that they have been separated. They always come together."
Luo Qing nodded lightly, and the thoughts in his eyes became more intense: "Okay, I have no problem, Mr. Night Doctor, our operation is at night, and this time I ask you to help mainly between the moon and the blue star, help me watch I'm afraid he'll cause trouble."
Doctor Ye paused and said in a surprised tone: "The Moon Demon is very strong, are you sure you don't need my help?"
A smile appeared on Luo Qing's face: "Mr. Night Doctor, although the Redemption Blade is strong, it seems a bit too non-threatening in the eyes of melee masters, and the Breaking Blade..., Mr. Night Doctor, you are still an epidemic doctor."
Doctor Ye paused and nodded slightly. There was a soft color in his eyes under the mask. This great doctor who thought about everything for him was really touching.
When Luo Qing turned around to leave, he turned around and asked, "How is Zhu Lin doing now? Do you need me to arrange a hospital for her?"
Zhu Lin's eyes lit up, and she walked over with some trepidation, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito's fly: "Have you thought about it? I can do it, I have a uniform."
Snapped!
Luo Qing covered his face. He shouldn't have asked. He decisively interrupted the more than one hundred year old Lolita's speech: "Shut up, you are a doctor now and you can't fill your head with pornographic waste. Do you understand?"
Zhu Lin lowered her head and said coyly: "But this is what I should do, Master~"
Luo Qing:°ー°〃
Little nurse: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ.
The look in her eyes when she looked at Zhu Lin and Luo Qing changed, as if you are really playing tricks, I am shocked, but dare not say it.
Night doctor: (°ー°〃)
He looked at his most proud disciple, and then at the doctor he respected most, his eyes were extremely complicated for a moment.
The expression under his beak mask was very complicated. After opening his mouth several times, he said with difficulty: "Mr. Saint, she is still a child."
Luo Qing:.
"Ah, no, you misunderstood, I can explain it." Luo Qing came back from his daze, waved his hands quickly, and said, "This is what the evil spirit on my shoulder taught her just now, and this person a hundred years ago The character seems to have some cognitive impairment due to some reasons. If you don’t believe me, I can call that evil spirit out.”
"Blood clothes! Blood clothes? Blood clothes?"
After Luo Qing shouted several times, the bloody tattoo on his shoulder showed no movement at all.
Luo Qing's eyes were a little dull. What happened? Why did the whole world misunderstand that he was a lolicon? There are so many damn coincidences, Xueyi actually transferred his consciousness
"It doesn't matter, Master. Sister Xueyi is right. Those of us who have signed a contract with you are your maids. We should do whatever we do." Zhu Lin shyly whispered: "Don't worry, Master, I will do a good job." Of an excellent healer.”
Luo Qing opened his mouth and said with difficulty under the increasingly weird looks in the eyes of the nurse and the night doctor: "You are not allowed to call me master, and you have forgotten what Xue Yi said."
Zhu Lin responded obediently: "Good master, obey your orders."
Luo Qing:.
"Mr. Ye Yi, do you believe me?" Luo Qing looked at Ye Yi helplessly and asked feebly.
Although Doctor Ye looked at Luo Qing with increasingly weird eyes, he still nodded seriously: "Of course, Mr. Saint will always be the best doctor in my heart."
"And it is completely normal for an excellent doctor to have some quirks that ordinary people cannot understand."
"This will not affect our pure friendship, Mr. Saint!"
Luo Qing turned around with dull eyes, waved his hand, and a box of books appeared and was gradually wiped out by the power of evil spirits. He no longer wanted to speak at all.
Isn't it true that even the teachings of the epidemic doctor can't wash away the concept of bloody clothes? What kind of artifact book is this.
In ancient times, it must be at least at the level of mental pollution, right?
For a moment, the atmosphere in the venue became even weirder. The little nurse and Zhu Lin looked at the rapidly disappearing book covers on the top, and their whole faces slowly turned completely red.
It turned out that he was really such a person, so the little nurse subconsciously looked at her body and her face turned redder.
(End of chapter)
