Chapter 8: Disguise
Sun Qian gently patted Liu Miao's shoulder, picked up the spine, and first drew a big swastika on Liu Miao's back, the spine crossed the back, and a gloomy aura swept over Liu Miao's head.
Before it was over, Sun Qian turned to Liu Miao's front again, still drawing the swastika with the spine, the spine wiped over the chest, and a wonderful feeling was transmitted to the brain, Liu Miao glared at Sun Qian, shrugged his nose vigorously in protest, but the protest was ineffective.
After drawing the swastika, Sun Gan picked up the silver pen, lifted the hospital gown covering Kong Zhe's belly, and scanned Kong Zhe's belly with his eyes for a while.
The silver pen was inserted into Kong Zhe's belly at once, but there was no blood. Liu Miao screamed in fright, twisted her head back, and didn't dare to look at it.
"Kong Zhe, go home." It was Sun Qian's voice, and the tone was very firm.
"Okay, I'm coming back, I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for a long time." The voice came from the shroud on top of Sun Hongcai's head. Liu Miao was so close to Sun Hongcai that Liu Miao was so frightened that she fell to the ground all of a sudden, covered her head, and screamed.
Kong Zhe's soul followed the perfect parabola that Sun Qian had drawn with the immortal bone, and the silver brush drilled into his body.
Sun Qian quickly pulled out the silver pen, there was no blood oozing out of the wound, Sun Qian drew nine swastikas on the wound of the fairy bone, and there were words in his mouth.
Liu Miao saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he stopped screaming, stood up bravely, and watched the wound heal quickly, and it was restored as before.
What kind of technology is this, she has seen the Hollywood Terminator, the robot in it, the recovery rate of the skin muscles of the bionic robot is such a speed. What a great backbone.
"Ahem", Kong Zhe's body suddenly sat up and threw away the oxygen mask on his nose. said angrily to Liu Miao: "You little bitch, you dare to harm me, keep saying to be my girlfriend, see your fucking ghost." ”
Sun Qian put the silver pen in his hand, and then gently slapped it three times on the top of his head, and recited a sentence in his mouth that no one else understood, very much like a mantra.
Does neurosurgery still learn mantras? However, Liu Miao was scolded by Kong Zhe, who had just woken up, as a "little bitch", and she was very unhappy, but Sun Qian took her hand and motioned her not to have a seizure.
She also knew that Kong Zhe must have been fascinated by ghosts at this moment, how could a gentle and virtuous girl like herself match a little bitch. But she still shrugged her nose and bit her lip vigorously to vent her inner dissatisfaction.
After reciting the incantation, Kong Zhe suddenly lay down on the hospital bed again, his breathing was even, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling, and for about a minute, he slowly sat up, "Ouch, why is my back so sore, am I back?" ”
Sun Qian turned around and saw that Sun Hongcai was still holding the shroud high, so he said to him, "Teacher Sun, okay, you can put down the shroud." ”
Kong Zhe got down from the bed and bowed deeply to Sun Hongcai and Sun Qian: "Thank you for your kindness of recreation." ”
Then he walked up to Liu Miao again, he looked at Liu Miao condescendingly, his hot gaze stayed on her chest for about thirty seconds, Liu Miao was both shy and relieved, it seemed that his figure was quite attractive to boys.
"Hey, what are you looking at?" Liu Miao pretended to be angry.
It seems that the research life of this art department is free from a perverted man, no wonder there is such a beautiful female ghost.
"Did I just curse? Scolding you for being a little ......"
Liu Miao projected an angry look at him.
The sound of high heels stopped at the door of the ward, "dang, dang, dang", and someone was knocking on the door.
Liu Miao hid behind Sun Gan, and Sun Hongcai stood by Kong Zhe's side, he was no longer so afraid, maybe after this process of life and death, his mind was much more mature than before.
Sun Qian grimaced at Liu Miao, and then went to open the door.
Outside the door stood a young woman in a white skirt, in her thirties. The skirt tightly wrapped around her body, and the standard version of protruding forward and backward instantly attracted the attention of all men.
The lips are flesh red and shine in the light, is this the legendary sexy?
"What are you doing here?" The young woman asked, her voice was graceful and soft: "Xiao Liu, you can get off work, don't you know, the dead ghost in my family recruited a few fox friends to play mahjong at home, making the house smoky, they are all smokers, all night, keep hiding, it's really thick smoke, like a fire." ”
The young woman was Su Hongxia, who came to replace Liu Miao on the day shift, and she looked into the ward, "That young man is awake?" I'll just say, a strange illness like this, maybe when it will be strangely recovered. ”
Everyone breathed a long sigh of relief, and the tension and fear were all exhauled from the bottom of their hearts.
"This patient just woke up, tossed all night, it was the intern Xiao Sun who gave him a massage and woke up, I didn't expect Xiao Sun to use this method, I really convinced him." Liu Miao lied without changing her face.
I'll do one thing, and you'll do the other, and your ability to improvise is really admirable.
"Really? Xiao Sun will massage, give me a massage another day, I always have a headache, I have taken a lot of medicine and it doesn't work, do you give a massage Xiao Sun? ”
"I have to pay for a massage." Sun Qian didn't have the opportunity to tease Su Hongxia.
"Okay, don't talk about the fee, give me a massage, you can charge anything."
Fuck me, but she got fucked. It seems that a young woman who is like a wolf and a tiger cannot be provoked.
"Hehe" Liu Miao laughed secretly, walked out from behind Sun Gan, went to the doctor's office next door, and when she passed by Su Hongxia, Su Hongxia frowned slightly, her curved willow eyebrows seemed to be blown by the cool breeze of the summer night.
Sun Qian also walked out of the ward and walked next door.
"Sister Su, you have a lot of yin qi on your body." Sun Qian said jokingly.
"you, women don't have a heavy yin qi, are you a heavy yin qi?" After saying that, he laughed.
Only Sun Hongcai and Kong Zhe's master and apprentice were left in the ward, and Su Hongxia suddenly flashed into the ward, closed the door, and locked it.
First of all, he smiled at Sun Hongcai, "Teacher Sun, you have worked hard tonight, it's time to take a rest!" As he spoke, he changed his body and turned into Yin Han's appearance, wearing a white dress, just like the female ghost in the field in the surveillance.
Sun Hongcai took a few steps backwards, "So you are the evil ghost?" ”
"I'm a ghost, but not evil." Yin Han corrected, "If you have to say that I am an evil ghost, let you see my evil appearance." ”
Half of Yin Han's face began to change color, the smooth skin faded, turning into a purple-red muscle, and it kept bleeding down, and the eyeballs also turned red quite scary, and many white worms were burrowing in and out of the bare gums. The hair is also unkempt.
Sun Hongcai stopped saying anything, and lay on the ground, trembling.
Sun Qian was banging on the door violently, and the wooden door was very strong.
Yin Han walked towards Kong Zhe with a smile, and the pride in his heart hung on his face.
"Kong Zhe, stab her with a silver pen." Sun Qian shouted anxiously outside the door.
"It's useless, the silver pen hasn't been quenched yet, it doesn't work for me, haha! Brother come with me this time, is it so hard to be my boyfriend? Yin Han came to Kong Zhe's side, slowly stretched out his hands to him, and grabbed Kong Zhe's neck.
Kong Zhe couldn't breathe, and stabbed Yin Han with the silver pen, as she said, it didn't work at all, although the silver pen pierced Yin Han's transparent body, she was still pinching his neck hard.
Suddenly, Yin Han was taken aback, hurriedly let go of his hands, and fled through the crack in the window of the ward.