Generally speaking, if the blood is spurted out, just like the performances of those brain-dead actors in the brain-dead TV series of Shui Lanxing Gu Chaoyang's home country, it must be splashed everywhere, like half oil and half water in a hot pan to fry.

However, the black blood that spurted out of the patient's mouth did not disperse, and it landed on the hospital bed, maintaining its intact shape, rolling like mercury, rolling for a few seconds before it stagnated, and then coagulated.

What is it?

Watson Strong looked up and glanced at Ryan with a look of suspicion.

This was already the realm of the occult, beyond the scope of his ability to solve.

Now, he can only count on Ryan.

In this way, he did not notice his patient, and at this moment, after spurting out that strange mouthful of blood, as if squirting out the last of his life, his head tilted, he fell down, his hands hung under the bed, and he died.

This guy's subordinates immediately surrounded him, pushed Watson aside, and shouted, all with excited expressions, like a dead father and mother.

On Ryan's side, there were also people pushing him.

However, Ryan's body was slippery, like a loach, and he slipped out of the crowd after a while, unlike Watson, who staggered and almost fell in the crowd.

"Big brother!"

"Big brother, you speak!"

"Big brother, are you alright......"

Of course, these guys don't necessarily shout like this, but this scene inevitably reminds Ryan of some scenes of some brain-dead dramas in Shui Lanxing, which is similar.

It's like a botched show.

Among these people, there are very few people who are really sad about this guy's departure, and among the more than ten people, there are only one or two people, and more of them are just performing sadly, with very low-level expressions, completely superficial, no different from those who run tricks in brain-dead TV series.

Watson frowned, his expression solemn.

He is a doctor, not God, there are always patients that he cannot cure, that is the category of God, he has no ability and God for a long time.

After so many years of medical practice, there are at least three digits of patients who have died in his hands.

At the beginning, his emotions will fluctuate, he will be sad, he will be lost, and he will hate his powerlessness, but people are this thing, as long as they get used to it, after a long time, as soon as there are many such things, his emotions will become numb and his heart will become hard.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is hard-hearted.

As a smart man, he knows very well that emotions are not beneficial to him, and if he is immersed in personal emotions when treating patients, it will not help either the patient or himself.

Therefore, his solemn expression is not because of the death of the patient.

Even if he once saved this guy in the hands of death and saved him from being stabbed more than a dozen times, as long as this guy doesn't get out of this life, sooner or later he will have such an end.

The reason why he was emotionally shocked was only because of the case that he had never seen before.

"What is this?"

Watson looked at Ryan and stopped talking.

Ryan didn't speak, nodding slightly.

Really......

Watson sighed.

When he was in the army, on the battlefield in the New World, he fought in all directions with the transcendent of Iris, and once entered the world of treachery, and also fought with the local earth gods, although as a logistics personnel, he rarely went to the front line, but, occasionally, he still had close contact with the enemy, and he also came into contact with many mysterious events.

Even if those transcendents try their best to protect them and cut them off from direct contact with transcendent energy, sometimes, it is unavoidable, and if they are unlucky, they will stay in a foreign land and turn into dust.

His luck and the protection of some small items from Charlotte Strong allowed him to survive.

Back in the French Empire, he was able to inherit his grandfather's position as a baron and take back the property and land from the royal family.

However, while he was fighting in the New World, his lover, who was just one step away from being united with him, became his sister-in-law and married his brother Charlotte.

That's why Watson lived in seclusion in Reims, and it was only in the south of the empire that the Strong family's hand could not reach out, and they didn't even know that he was in Reims.

An ordinary person, but he conducts extraordinary research.

It's not so much a dream ambition as it is a life that is better than death.

For him, it is not only a journey of dreams, but also the road of death.

Only by immersing yourself in this can you be liberated, both mentally and physically.

He thought he was ready, and he was very reckless in gathering a lot of spiritual materials, however, when he witnessed the unthinkable happening, Watson couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

This feeling took him back to a day ten years ago, when all his fellow campers in the camp had lost their lives in their sleep, and one by one they smiled and threw themselves into the arms of the Lord.

At this moment, his heart beat a little faster.

However, seeing Ryan's calm face, Watson couldn't help but exhale a long breath, and at that moment before, he couldn't help but hold his breath.

"Doctor, what's going on?"

Someone turned his head and questioned Watson sharply.

His expression was hideous, full of anger.

What's going on?

Watson was a little surprised.

He didn't understand why this guy was like this, was it to vent his anger?

It's not that he hasn't met the families of difficult patients, and there are guys who want to blackmail him, but Watson is not afraid of these people, he has treated several policemen, and he has a good relationship with the police, and he is the only doctor in this neighborhood who is willing to treat these guys.

It's not that there is no big brother who died on his operating table, although those little ones are sad and angry, they also understand that the doctor is not God and is not omnipotent, so they wail twice at most, and then, wrapped in a shroud and carried out by their own boss, it's amazing, no one left the treatment costs!

Right now?

"My eldest is obviously eating and being choked, why did it become like this?"

"This doctor cares about human life!"

"He did it on purpose, I saw him struggling with the boss......"

After a commotion, a group of people pointed the finger at Watson, some thought that Watson's healing was not good, so that the boss who was just caught in the fish bones died, and some guys even thought that Watson was deliberate, must be a member of a rival gang, so they took the opportunity to see a doctor and killed the boss.

At this time, Watson also felt that something was wrong.

These people are here for themselves, right?

Stuck fish bones?

It didn't look like that just now, why did these guys agree that unless they were all blind, if not, then these guys were not talking about it.

"Call the police!"

Watson didn't explain much, and turned to Thomson.