Since the white-haired and white-bearded old Chinese medicine doctor resigned from the city hospital, the Chinese medicine outpatient room on the first floor is no longer as lively as it used to be. When Ma Li came to this department, there was only a middle-aged male doctor, yawning and playing with the computer.

He looked up at Ma Li, then lowered his head and continued to play with the computer. Recently, people who come to the TCM clinic always don't trust his medical skills because his hair is not gray enough.

Especially the young people now, they are all Chinese medicine black. When I came to see a doctor, I still had a skeptical attitude towards Chinese medicine. So he no longer wanted to receive young patients.

"Robbing the landlord" The middle-aged doctor grabbed the landlord, he rubbed his hands, hoping that he could turn over a good deck of cards. Now he has reached the semi-finals of the 50 Dollar Bill Contest, which is a crucial game.

The doctor didn't pay attention to the horse, which was exactly what the horse hated to want.

Today, Ma Li has used Tianyantong three times, and can no longer directly observe Zhao Wei in a stealth state. So he said to the air, "Skill CD, I can't see you right now." ”

A tablet floats in the air with the words "I don't have much energy, I can only keep the tablet visible." ”

The middle-aged doctor of "Shunzi" was very happy, he did not have a single card in his hand, and he started with one, two, three, four, five, six and seven.

Ma Li bit his lower lip and said, "That Taoist priest, it seems that there is a way to find you, and this is not safe." Since you are not afraid of the sun, come with me and go to your house. ”

After Zhao Wei was stabbed, his energy was lost too quickly, and his typing became slow.

"Tube." The doctor's straight was taken care of, the doctor was angry, the consequences were serious, and there was no hope for spring.

"I was stuck in the hospital and couldn't leave, I tried." The cursor on the tablet is still flashing "There's something, it's been weird. When I get back to your room, I always see circles of ripples in the air.

When it encounters my ripples, they will bounce, and other ripples will not return. Especially when the Taoist priest came in, I found that the ripples were all coming from the compass in his hand. ”

Compass, ripples, rebound, Ma Li's flash of inspiration, said, "These ripples should be the positioning means of Taoist priests, just like bats." ”

"I can't afford it." The middle-aged doctor slapped himself in the face, he shouldn't have started to make a straight, and he didn't take over the cards.

Ma Kasa stuck his head out of the door, looked at the crowded imaging department not far away, and said, "I want to find a safe place to cut off the ripples of the compass." ”

The cursor on the tablet moved, "Where?" ”

"CT room."

Ma Li held the tablet in his hand, "Before you go into the CT room, take the tablet away, so I can know that you are in." ”

"I can't afford it." The middle-aged male doctor slapped himself in the face again, and made another mistake.

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After a clock, Ma Li stood in front of the CT room, the radiation protection door. When the door opened, the tablet in his hand disappeared. He knew that Zhao Wei had already entered. Although Ma Li could not see the ripples of the compass, listening to Zhao Wei's description, Ma Li believed that the ripples were also a radiation signal, and the structure of the CT room had the effect of blocking radiation.

Now there are two remaining problems that he needs to solve.

One is that Ma Li needs to determine whether the CT room can isolate the compass signal, so that the Taoist priest can not locate Zhao Wei now.

Another problem is that if the CT room can really block the compass signal, Zhao Wei still has a danger period of one or two minutes. Because the patients in the CT room have to come out of the CT room after the examination, and the patients outside also have to go in. The door will always be open for a minute or two. These two minutes are Zhao Wei's most dangerous moments, and the compass ripples will come in along the open door. At this moment, how to deal with it becomes very crucial.

Ma Li walked back to the TCM outpatient room, which was the closest department to the CT room. He moved a chair and sat inside the door to observe the surroundings of the CT room. As soon as that Taoist priest appeared, he would immediately lure him away, and then induce him to go elsewhere.

Ma Li's legs trembled slightly, not scared, but excited. This is the first time he has fought with his peers as the director of the Sanqing Office, competing for the ghost of Zhao Wei. He has never been afraid of competition, and he knows that facing it head-on will make him stronger.

Although on the surface, Ge Shengjie's card is bigger than Ma Li's - Ge Shengjie is not only a Taoist priest of a regular Taoist temple, but also has a more powerful ghost hunting technique than Ma Li's simple super spell, and he also has ghost hunting equipment.

But once he is considered an enemy by Mahata, he will use all means to defeat the enemy, and he does not think that he will lose.

He doesn't care about the age, status, or status of the dealer. Just like when he was in his third year of high school, he single-handedly collected evidence and brought down the grade director who was a molested girl. Let him spend the rest of his life in prison.

I don't care that the other party is stronger and has the means than me. During the period of Ma Li's love affair with the school flower, one day he was pressed to the ground and beaten by the suitor of the school flower, a muscle coach in mixed society. After Ma Li called the police, it didn't work, and the muscular man often ran in front of him to show off his muscles.

So he endured it for half a year, waiting for the wind to pass. Every night, he would bring a brick and watch the muscular man on his way home, and run away when he smashed it. The muscular man offended so many people that he didn't even know who attacked him. Another half a year passed after he violently beat Ma Li, but he didn't expect that the attacker was Ma Li.

Ma Li worked for a month, and in the end, as soon as the muscular man saw the bricks, he would cry and become incontinent. That's how Ma Kasa stopped.

Zhao Wei's ghost, I'm over-set.

"Three with one, I only have two cards." The middle-aged male doctor tapped the keyboard, and the other party only had two cards left. I still have a pair of threes and a bomb, but the double kings in the hands of the peasants have not yet been opened, so it still doesn't matter.

"Tube......" Ge Shengjie lay on the bed in the injection room, his voice trembled, "The tube is too thick." ”

"Shut up." The unrestrained nurse Jiang Zhenyan was very annoyed, she was only 25 years old this year, and she was actually called aunt by this little Taoist priest. Originally, Jiang Zhenyan didn't need to clean Ge Shengjie at all, because he couldn't get any doctor's orders, and he couldn't get performance even if he washed him.

However, this little kid actually called himself aunt, and he couldn't bear it. She held an oversized syringe filled with saline in her hand, and pushed the water in one hand when Ge Shengjie asked for a needle change.

"Ahh Ge Shengjie regretted that if he didn't play with his mobile phone, he wouldn't have squatted in the toilet for a long time, he wouldn't have hemorrhoids, and he wouldn't have felt what is called tearing.

But the concept of extreme yang education he received since he was a child stimulated his brain at this time.

He clenched his fists with both hands, and the remorse in his heart instantly turned into hatred. "Damn ghosts, they were all killed by that ghost." Although this change is abrupt, this is the style of extreme yang. Their thousand-year-old thinking is that the ghosts and demons in the world are all harmful things, and letting them go is harming themselves.

Ge Shengjie clenched his teeth, his eyes bloodshot. The sufferings of the world are the work of demons and demons, and the evil spirits cannot be left behind. Kill! Kill! Kill!