Chapter One Thousand and Ninety-Seven
"Huh? Is it there? Qing said, looking up. The hospital did arrive, and I remembered that I had lived in this place for a winter ten years ago, and the fire caused by the black mud of the Holy Grail had almost filled the entire hospital, and I was one of them, and the past ten years ago was still in front of me.
"There's an aura here that makes me very uncomfortable---" Mordred frowned slightly, reached out and rubbed her nose, crossed her waist with one hand, and solemnly looked at the hospital in front of her.
Qing looked down at the girl, looked away, and said slowly, "Sickness, worry, fear, annoyance, anxiety, and negative emotions are mixed together, the hospital is a gathering place for the sick, and it is normal to have these breaths, but now with the injuries of the Servant attack, it will make you feel uncomfortable." “
Qing glanced at the hospital building, closed his eyes and sensed the breath inside, turned his head to Mordred and said, "If you don't feel well, you can wait for me outside." It won't take too long, I'll go in and look twice and I'll come out. ”
"Huh! ~ Forget it, these things are not difficult for me, and you have misunderstood the meaning of my words, right? Master。 Xiao Mo rolled her eyes, her face was calm, she just wanted to express that the aura here was extraordinary, but it didn't mean that she couldn't stand it.
"Oh, let's go in then." Qingmian scratched his cheeks expressionlessly, and he didn't know what to say, and he still rarely understood the wrong meaning.
When I entered the hospital, almost everything had changed, and it was clear that it had undergone several major renovations, but the only thing that had not changed was the location of each department.
Qing is familiar with walking in it, in order to regain control of the body, he has been walking around a lot, and he can walk in every corridor with his eyes closed! Although this is not something to be proud of, at least you know the way and know how to go in the isolation ward, so that you don't go the wrong way.
Soon the area of the isolation ward arrived, Qing frowned deeply, and Mordred's face was also not good-looking. If the smell of negativity at the entrance of the hospital is faint, then it becomes especially strong when you arrive here, and the whole corridor is filled with this smell.
At this time, a medical staff wearing isolation gowns walked up from one of the wards, saw the two people standing in the corridor stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and walked over quickly, "Hey! What do you do? This is a quarantine area, you can't just come in, hurry back! ”
Qing raised his hand and waved it in front of the medical staff, and launched hypnosis without any sound, and soon the hypnosis worked, and the doctor stood in place for a while, quickly forgetting what had just happened, and walked past the two of them as if he hadn't seen anything, muttering about the symptoms of the patient just now, and walking away by himself.
Mordred watched the doctor leave as if nothing had happened, and shook his head silently, "Seriously, Master, you're overusing this magic thing. ”
Qing pursed her lips, "Do you mind if I use magic on ordinary people?" I vaguely noticed it as I walked along the way, and I didn't really want to, so I usually have a good sense of proportion. But if you think I'm still going too far, then I think I can try to break the habit, don't you think? Assassin。 “