Three patients, one with a head bigger than a balloon.
He was banging his head against the white wall outside the clinic.
The wall was almost broken by him.
Zhang Yan's head hurt just looking at it.
The second patient sat quietly on the floor.
Yes, he was sitting on the ground.
There were two rows of empty chairs next to him, but he didn't sit on them.
He insisted on sitting on the ground.
Zhang Yan took a closer look and took a deep breath.
The patient's buttocks were swollen, as if the first patient's head had grown on his buttocks.
As for the third patient, it looked slightly more normal.
It was a young girl with a ponytail and a pale face. Her mouth was squirming as if she was chewing something.
Zhang Yan's eyelids trembled.
The female patient was eating sewing needles one by one.
Her teeth were very good, and the sewing needle was put into her mouth and rubbed against her teeth.
It made a heart-wrenching sound.
“These three people look weird at first glance.
Not even an NPC. "
Zhang Yan shuddered and tried to distance himself from them.
He was sitting on a cold bench. The lights in the corridor flickered on and off. Only the call screen opposite was emitting constant light.
There was no communication between the three patients, and they just hit the wall and took needles.
Beyond that, there's a heart-stopping silence.
Not long after, the first patient was called and walked into the diagnosis room.
When he came out, the big balloon on his head had been popped.
This guy's face drooped on his skull, and a layer of skin hung down to his shoulders.
However, she had a good attitude and happily thanked the doctors in the diagnosis room.
Left happily.
The second patient's large balloon butt was also punctured when he came out.
The skin on her butt was trailing behind her, and dirty black water kept pouring out.
Towed all the way.
After the third patient went in, it took a little longer.
But after leaving the diagnosis room, I really didn’t continue to eat embroidery needles.
Not because of being cured.
Instead, he held a human hand in his mouth, contentedly holding it with both hands and chewing away.
Zhang Yan clearly saw that there was a large piece of white coat attached to the end of that hand.
"What the hell, she won't eat all the doctors, right?
Who will treat my hands?
Without treatment, I will die! "
Zhang Yan's head was filled with sweat.
After looking at the conditions of the three previous patients, he had already confirmed one thing.
This longevity hospital.
Something is wrong with you.
Is this a serious hospital?
Could it be that the main customers of this hospital are all weird?
Is this ghost place a hospital dedicated to treating weird people?
Zhang Yan is very sure that his identity in this script is not weird.
But real human beings.
How could a human being enter a hospital with strange treatments?
Is there something wrong with his head?
Isn't this a chicken giving New Year greetings to a weasel and offering meat to it?
"Please ask patient No. 044 Zhang Yan to enter the second emergency room."
Zhang Yan's name appeared on the number queuing screen.
Zhang Yan was helpless and opened the door with anxiety.
He was afraid that when he went in, he would find that the doctor had been eaten by Patient No. 3.
Fortunately, this did not happen.
The doctor is an old man, about fifty years old.
Not a hair on his head.
But it is indeed human, at least it has the appearance of a human.
No abnormalities can be seen.
"Doctor, your hands..."
Zhang Yan pointed to the doctor's left hand.
The doctor's left hand was gone, and there was a laceration at the fracture.
It was obviously bitten off by a huge force.
There was no treatment to stop the bleeding at all, and You Zi kept spurting blood out.
Blood flowed all over the floor.
The doctor looked at the position of Zhang Yan's finger and said with a faint smile: "It's a common thing, it doesn't matter, don't worry about me.
Let me take a look at your injuries first. "
"Does this happen often?"
Zhang Yan was so moved that he didn't dare to move.
A doctor really has the heart of a parent, what kind of spirit is this.
This is Bethune alive.
Even my own hand was bitten off by the patient with relish and eaten as a snack, but I still didn't forget my original intention and stuck to my post...
Zhang Yan remained motionless.
He disliked the doctor's blood, which would spray on himself.
"Oh, it turns out you're afraid of blood. It's okay."
The doctor pulled some sanitary napkins from the side and blocked the broken wrist.
Then he politely asked Zhang Yan to sit opposite him.
He took off the bandage on Zhang Yan's left hand.
Zhang Yan also saw his injuries clearly for the first time.
The palm of his left hand was cut by a sharp knife, but it was not serious.
I guess in a normal hospital, you only need flushing and a tetanus shot, and you can go back.
But the doctor seemed to have seen an extremely terrible situation. He took a cold breath, licked his lips, and his mouth was full of tears.
He made a surprised expression and said, "The injury is very serious. I'm afraid I'll have to be hospitalized for a while."
Zhang Yan was stunned.
no.
For such a small wound, just wipe it with iodophor and re-bandage it.
He was afraid that if it was too late, the wound would heal on its own.
Is this really necessary to be hospitalized?
What I see in front of me is probably a quack doctor just trying to steal money.
The first three patients just now looked like they were seriously ill.
Why don't they go to the hospital?
What's more, Zhang Yan clearly remembered that there was a reminder on Rule 3 on the back of the medical label.
Changshou Hospital has no inpatient department at all.
A hospital without an inpatient department, I live in Hammer Hospital.
"Doctor, I'm sure you just need to prescribe me some povidone iodine."
Zhang Yan knew very well that as long as he got some iodine and applied it on it, he would no longer lose his magic power due to the injury on his hand.
There will be no fear of life.
But the doctor in front of him didn't know whether he didn't understand or was deliberately pretending to be confused and insisted on hospitalizing Zhang Yan.
He also took out a scalpel and said to Zhang Yan with a smile and drooling: "Don't be afraid, I need to check whether the wound on your hand is infected and take some skin samples.
Don't be afraid, I will only cut a small piece of meat, not too much. "
"Doctor, you're drooling all over the floor."
Zhang Yan smiled bitterly.
Such an obvious question was before him.
This doctor really wanted to test his wounds.
Don't you want to eat his flesh?
“It’s a common thing, it doesn’t matter, I just love to drool.
Especially when you smell the meat. "
The doctor wiped the saliva from his mouth.
Holding a knife, Huo Huo approached Zhang Yan.
The second half of Rule 8 clearly states that if you are asked by a doctor to collect a skin sample, you must refuse.
Regardless of whether the rules are irregular or not, Zhang Yan will definitely refuse.
The wound caused by the scalpel would probably be much larger than the wound on the palm of my hand.
"I have the right to refuse you to take a sample of my skin."
Zhang Yan said directly.
The doctor chuckled, “No, you have no right.
I'm doing this for your own good.
A doctor has the heart of a parent, and now I am your parent.
good.
Come and let me cut a small piece of skin, I promise, it will only hurt a little. "
"Take your sister's."
Zhang Yan couldn't help it.
This guy was holding a knife and directly threatened his life.
How can I bear it.
He punched it with his fist.
Half of the doctor's face was smashed and half of his face was sunken.
But he was still smiling and didn't feel the slightest pain.
"Sure enough, this guy is also weird.
And the strength is not weak. "
Zhang Yan didn't dare to stay longer, kicked open the door of the diagnosis room and rushed out.
On the other side of the corridor, a man wearing a security uniform walked towards me.
When the doctor saw the security guard, he shouted loudly: "You, catch him for me.
The patient was seriously ill and urgently needed hospitalization.
But he didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at all..."
The security guard rushed over immediately after hearing this.
Zhang Yan's whole body was tense and he was about to take out the golden snake sword bag to protect himself.
He was ready to fight.
But he soon discovered that things seemed to be developing a little differently than he thought.
The security guard who looked very powerful ignored him.
He directly pushed the doctor to the ground.
Zhang Yan had a question mark on his face.
What the hell is going on here?
