"The person who knows your body best is me, do you understand?"
The bird-beaked doctor shook his head and said something that could easily be misunderstood.
"…clear."
Wang Jin almost couldn't hold back, but he still held it back when he saw the bright scalpel.
"The human body is very fragile, and you are no exception."
The movements of the epidemic doctor's hands did not stop, they were still fast and steady.
"There are some things I can't say yet, but if you keep working hard..."
Having said this, he shook his head and then stretched out three fingers.
"Do I have three more years to live?"
Wang Jin was stunned for a moment and then asked.
The next second, his eyes turned into extremely shocked.
The outstretched fingers of the epidemic doctor became two.
This guy is fucking counting down!
"One...zero."
Before Wang Jin could say anything, the epidemic doctor withdrew his hand and looked down at the young man covered in blood.
"It's time to get off work."
"...your uncle."
"Ha, you still have to be careful, otherwise your heart will explode."
The doctor shook his head and began to pack the scalpel.
"Brother Yan, are you really leaving?"
Wang Jin was stunned for a moment and subconsciously slowed down his speech.
"Don't worry, I like what you brought very much, so I will work very hard this time. You can start a new round of work tomorrow."
"The rest is just simple suturing. There is no problem in letting others do it."
Doctor Beak took off his mask, revealing a handsome face with slightly foreign features.
"Brother is going to disco."
"What a fool! Aren't you the kind of weirdo who devotes himself to studying medicine?"
Wang Jin raised his head and cursed angrily, but happened to bump into two amazing soft balls.
"It's rare for him to have a rest today, so it's normal for him to indulge a little bit."
"It's you, don't you want to see the sun tomorrow?"
A woman's voice sounded, charming and tinged with a hint of coldness.
"Misunderstand."
The young man lay back on the operating table obediently and looked up from the bottom.
Still can't see the other person's face.
"Blocked by... blocked?"
Wang Jin was stunned for a moment, with disbelief written all over his face.
Of course, when things have developed to this point, the identity of the other party is self-evident.
"I never thought that a new star in the world of ghost stories would one day be at my mercy."
You Rong took the suture needle and poked Wang Jin's body again and again.
Unlike the epidemic doctor, who is obsessed with biomedicine, this woman's professional fields are machinery and engraving.
In other words, it was difficult for her to regard Wang Jin on the operating table as a human being.
"hiss."
The young man took a deep breath, but still held back the pain.
It's not like his attention was distracted by the slight shaking of his head...ahem.
He could feel that You Rong was thinking about something, so it would be impolite to interrupt.
"Would you like a robotic arm? A cool one."
After a moment of silence, the woman drew circles on Wang Jin's arm with her fingers and asked seriously.
“…Another day, another day.”
The latter's expression became quite exciting in an instant, and finally he chose to politely refuse.
"That's really a pity."
You Rong blinked, and there was no hint of joking in his tone.
"You can go."
"Okay."
Wang Jin didn't complain about You Rong's rough bandaging skills. He didn't even have time to put on his shirt and ran out of the candy house in three steps at a time.
This woman is really terrible.
This is true in every sense of the word.
——
"Silly boy."
The fox-eared girl scampered over and spun around twice in front of Wang Jin.
Different from the slightly wild medical tape on the latter's body, she was wrapped in white bandages and even tied with a delicate bow.
"Sister You Rong is so gentle and treats wounds so carefully."
"…yes."
Wang Jin nodded with a wry smile and stuffed the report into the file bag.
"That's right, that's right."
The fox-eared girl patted her forehead and then took out her mobile phone.
"Have you paid attention to the recent Kaitan cards?"
"No."
Wang Jin shook his head honestly and then slumped on the chair.
His attitude towards this thing is relatively cold, not at all comparable to that of Hu Xiaobei who is passionate about it all day long.
"The Flame of Miracle has been sold for seven figures, and the popularity of Prince of Paradise remains high."
The girl said happily, she was even happier than her own card exploding.
"There is also a preview of the next card."
Having said this, Hu Xiaobei handed the phone to Wang Jin and showed him the silhouette-like thing.
There are even three words "Who am I" at the bottom.
"...What is this? A Pokemon?"
Wang Jin tried to get up, but he pulled the wound too hard and lay back on the chair again.
"This is all run by the command bureau, and it is probably Ma Yao who did it."
The girl spread her hands and continued to speak.
“But judging from the comments below, everyone’s response has been very enthusiastic.”
“…”
Wang Jin reluctantly moved his eyes to the comment area, looking at those strange words.
[Pervert who jumps repeatedly: Prince of Paradise, you are my god!
Milky-white Xuezi: Help me up, I can still hit 200 ten draws in a row! I can hit even without a guarantee!
Calm office worker: The man upstairs...at first glance, he was definitely identified as a navy man.
Father of three children: Wang Jin ahhhh!! I want to give birth to a monkey for you!!
Gossip back and forth: Did the one above forget to change the trumpet?
Brother Hu is versatile: All eyes are on me, let me announce something...]
"Tsk."
Wang Jin grabbed the phone and rubbed his temples.
What's wrong with people nowadays?
It’s hard to believe that this is a group of civilian workers who talk about ghosts all day long.
"Forget it, it's a good thing to make money."
Wang Jin shook his head, trying to get the comments he just saw out of his mind.
After realizing that this was of no use, he stopped moving and looked at the girl aside.
Hu Xiaobei seemed a little absent-minded.
"What's wrong?"
Wang Jin rubbed her head and his tone became rarely gentle.
To make this heartless little fox worry... it must be something serious.
"I'll think about it again and I'll tell you when I figure it out."
The girl maintained her human form and gently rubbed Wang Jin's palm with her soft and fair face.
"After all, your own problem hasn't been solved yet."
Having said this, she clicked on another function on the Guitan Pai software.
This is something similar to a community. In addition to various organizations sharing intelligence with each other, the governing bureau will also issue announcements.
[The arrest operation against doctors is over, the suspect may be hiding in the school.]
[At nine o'clock in the evening on the 12th, blood-red light appeared in various places, the specific situation is unknown.]
[The B-level ghost story "Feast" was taken into custody at 10pm on the 12th, and Wang Jin, a rising star in the ghost story world, was indispensable. 】
"It seems that the command bureau is not idle either."
Wang Jin took a quick glance and picked out these three pieces of news related to him.
"I heard Sister You Rong mention this blood-red light."
Hu Xiaobei shook his head, his expression a little complicated.
"Sister You Rong said that Xiaohui could not have escaped the influence of pollution so easily, but the only abnormality in her report was..."
"When I was unconscious, I saw a blood-red light."