Miyoda Town Hospital.

After the passengers got off the plane, they all took the tram to the nearest hospital.

Most of the passengers on this flight were either rich or expensive, and although this hospital was a Western hospital introduced after the Restoration, it was still too simple for them.

"Hi yes~"

A noble lady took her child's hand and muttered softly:

"The environment is ok.

"Let's make do with staying for the night."

Most of the passengers were not injured, some minor fractures were carried away and put on casts, and the rest were overly frightened, and the doctor simply prescribed some sleeping pills.

Shen Luo and the others have just experienced high-intensity combat, and the physical examination items are relatively detailed.

The nurses took their stethoscopes and handed the oblate auscultation heads:

"Put it on your chest."

"What is this?"

Tanjiro rubbed his auscultatory head curiously, his big eyes filled with greater doubts.

Tanjiro then sticks it directly to the outside of his clothes.

"That's right."

Shen raised his auscultation head slightly and tucked it into his arms from the neckline.

The young nurse nodded:

"Demonstrate it correctly."

Tanjiro and HC scratched their heads at the same time:

Feel......

The swordsman of Jing Ze is very familiar with such advanced things as the aircraft hospital.

Shen sat down and waited quietly for the test results.

In the process, he inadvertently glanced at the nurse who was examining him.

Hey?

Shen sat up straight in surprise.

The female nurse was covered with beads of sweat on her forehead, her face was pale and her lips were chapped.

He looked around warily.

Only then did I realize that it was not only the nurse, but all the medical staff present had wandering eyes, bloodless faces, and seemed to be in a bad mental state.

"Hmm......

"Excuse me, are you not feeling well?"

Shen Luo asked.

The little nurse was frightened:

"Huh?"

The other doctors and nurses also raised their heads, and the chief physician squeezed out an embarrassed smile and hurriedly waved his hand:

"No, no, no.

"We were all fine and there was no discomfort."

Tanjiro blinked and smiled innocently:

"Maybe the doctors are very tired after a long day's work."

Shen nodded slightly.

Maybe...... Did I think too much?

The physical examination ended quickly, and they were all in good health, but the muscles were sore due to excessive exercise, and they could be better with a night's rest.

In the evening, Shen Luo and others were admitted to the ward.

There are many other patients in the hospital, and bed resources are strained.

Therefore, the four people were arranged in different rooms.

After coming to the room, Shen slightly closed the door.

"What a handsome guy."

A slightly old voice suddenly came.

Shen Luo hurriedly turned around.

It turned out to be an old woman, with gray hair and a thick white bedding, who was lying on a pillow and looking at herself with a smile and kind eyes.

Whew-

He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hello, grandma."

Shen Luo greeted politely.

This old woman is his "patient" tonight.

As soon as he walked into the ward, the old woman looked at him intently.

Just as Shen Luo was about to close the bed curtain and prepare to have a good night's sleep, she suddenly spoke:

"You're probably holding a Nichiren knife, right?"

Shen Luo was immediately stunned.

Then he nodded subconsciously.

"Then which pillar of the Ghost Slayer Team are you now?"

Yes?

This time he was even more shocked.

CHUA——

The words "winding ghost moon" suddenly appeared in Shen Luo's heart, and he immediately pulled out the sun wheel knife without hesitation.

"Oooh!"

The old woman was so frightened that she pressed her chest:

"Young man, why are you so short-tempered!"

Shen Luo did not immediately go out of the knife.

Transparent world, open!

The old woman's internal organs were suddenly clear and in his eyes, the body structure of the ghost is very different from that of ordinary people, even if the ghost dance Tsuji is no exception.

So it's easy to tell.

Well.

The physiology is normal, and there appears to be some lesions in the right lobe.

It is indeed an ordinary old man with lung disease.

Seeing him withdraw the knife, the old woman leaned on the pillow with relief and whispered:

"You're holding a Hinawa knife, you must be a ghost hunter.

"I've seen the Demon Slayer team members, they all wear uniform black, but the pillar is free to dress.

"I see you're dressed casually.

"That's why I found out that you are the current pillar."

It turned out to be a false alarm.

Shen Luo smiled:

"Yao Zhu, Jing Ze Yanxiang."

The old woman nodded with satisfaction and introduced herself as well:

"You can call me Granny Zhushi."

She looked at Shen Luo with soft eyes, and suddenly said:

"What do you look like......

"I seem to have seen it a long, long, long time ago."

Ha?

The corners of Shen Luo's mouth twitched.

Can you stop scaring people.

My character vest in the Demon Slayer dungeon is Jiguo Yuanyi, and if you had seen me a long, long time ago, it would have been four hundred years ago.

Tuk, tuk.

At that moment, a female nurse knocked on the door.

She lowered her voice and said to Shen Luo:

"I'm sorry.

"This patient is not in a very stable mental state and sometimes says strange things.

"You don't have to worry about it, just rest in peace."

Zhu Shi pursed his lips, closed his eyes angrily, and stopped talking.

Snoring –

Soon, her snoring rang out.

Shen slightly shrugged:

"What a strange old woman~"

......

Late at night.

The corridors of the hospital are still brightly lit.

As a rudimentary modern hospital, it is responsible for various emergency departments even at night, and there is no rest for all the medical staff who work at night.

At this point, however, the hospital seemed empty.

There are no personnel on duty, emergency, and cashier positions.

They're having a special meeting.

Inside the conference room.

The dean stood at the front, constantly wiping his sweat, and his rapid breathing reflected his extreme nervousness:

"People......

"Are you all there?"

The assistant nodded hurriedly.

The old dean turned and bowed to the empty wall in front of him:

"This, my lord.

"It's time to go."

Hmmm-

A large patch of blood suddenly oozed from the whitewashed walls, and a crack opened in it, and slimy flesh poured out, quickly condensing into a humanoid man.

The man's face was covered with ghost lines, and his muscles were as strong as granite.

Upper String Three, the ghost of architecture, Nojibo!

He grinned:

"That weak guy in Wu Mian was really dealt with.

"Tsk~

"It's expected, but it's a bit sad to think about."

The medical staff present bowed their heads.

Beads of sweat flowed down the bean, and he didn't even dare to make a sound in the face of the monster in front of him.

- It was Nojibo who coerced them.

Nojifang looked down at everyone expressionlessly:

"You guys are very obedient.

"At least the idiots of the Ghost Slayer Team haven't noticed anything unusual yet."

Everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's just ......"

He suddenly narrowed his eyes, and his gaze became extremely fierce:

"Who is the one who measured Jing Zeyanxiang's heart rate today?"

There was silence in the meeting room.

A few seconds later, a delicate-looking nurse raised her hand tremblingly:

"Yes, it's me."

Nojibo stepped out of the wall and walked to the nurse with a steady stride, he stretched out his index finger and hooked her chin:

"It's beautiful.

"It's a pity......

"It's dishonest."

The nurse didn't know what to say, just kept shaking her head.

Nojifang stared at her viciously:

"At that time......

"You want to hint at the situation at Yanka Saka Hospital, but unfortunately it didn't work out.

"Right?"

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