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I saw a large cloud of black mist shrouded in Wang Zhimou's head, formless and substantial, but appearing in the eyes of ghosts. The mildew of the legendary dark cloud cover.

And this guy has a lot of mildew on his head, but it is much more than the one on Luo Mei's head, and his level has also been upgraded, and it is not an exaggeration to use the god of decay to possess him.

Sure enough, after Wang Zhimou invited me in, he complained bitterly. How unlucky I have been recently, a simple operation, a good one to make a major operation, a bad one, either to suture the needle, or a larger object to forget in the patient's body, a minor illness to cure a major illness, a major illness directly to death.

In just two days, he underwent three surgeries, one was seriously injured, and two hung up. He was so scared that he didn't dare to go for surgery, and he made a fuss. If it weren't for the hospital, most of the doctors, even professor-level doctors, would be like this.

Maybe Wang Zhimou won't call me anymore, because he will be expelled and will have to bear criminal responsibility.

I followed Wang Zhimou into his office, sat on the sofa, and listened to him quietly. After a brief understanding and a few more questions, I was able to conclude that there was either a group of hellish ghosts or a very bad luck ghost in the hospital.

That unfortunate history is at least a thousand years. Otherwise, it won't be so tough, whoever bumps into it will lose their luck, and they will be unlucky.

And if it's the first one, it's better to do some and just kill them all. Or give them a ride, just take them out. Then cast a spell in the hospital, remove the demonic yin qi and the like, and put a spell on it.

But if it's the latter, it's very tricky, and even I have to run away. You don't have to do anything, just run when you see it!

But what kind of thing it is, I can only wait until the evil ghost comes out to judge!

Of course, I won't tell Wang Zhimou about this kind of thing, because I'm afraid of scaring this guy. The second is that I won't say this lightly until I get to the final conclusion.

Then I chatted with Wang Zhimou for a while, looked at the time, and it was already half past nine. So I asked him to take me out for a walk. Let's see if you don't run into dirt. But before that, in order to increase my right to speak, I specially cleared the bad luck on Wang Zhimou's brow for him, and gave him a general yellow talisman to protect himself.

And when I cast spells, I tried to show as much strength as possible. I can be as arrogant as I can and pretend as much as I can. In fact, it's not that I want to pretend, but some people are cheap, and if you don't pretend to him, you think you have no ability and no strength.

If you pretend, even if people think you are pretending, they will subconsciously tell themselves that this person is very capable.

Sure enough, my pretending made Wang Zhimou believe in himself even more, so he almost offered me as a living bodhisattva. Then we walked down the hallway together, and the inpatient department was deserted, as if there weren't many people.

Without waiting for me to ask, Wang Zhimou had already smiled bitterly and explained. In the past two days, there have been frequent accidents in the hospital, and many inpatients have been transferred. Only some families are in financial difficulty, and because of the new subsidy policy introduced by the hospital, they have stubbornly stayed behind.

I also made a special trip to see those patients, only to find that the patients could not help but be covered with dark clouds, and even the family members who had been accompanying them in the hospital were also unlucky.

From the inpatient department to the emergency hall, we just came to the emergency hall, we saw someone making trouble, surrounded by onlookers, passers-by, surrounded by several doctors from the hospital, blocking them, looking like the patient's family, one by one with excited faces, without words, and like a shrew scolding the street, and loudly questioning, that angry look, can swallow people in one bite.

"Master Tianyou, wait a moment, I'll take a look!"

As soon as he saw that another doctor had an accident, Wang Zhimou hurriedly said a word to me, and squeezed in from the onlookers. I looked at it, stepped forward, and immediately the chaotic voices of the family members reached my ears.

"Damn, you ******, what kind of bullshit doctor, my daughter-in-law is just suffering from acute appendicitis, why does she bleed heavily. If you don't give me a reasonable explanation today, labor and management will burn down your bullshit hospital, and you will die together! ”

"Butcher, you are the butcher in white in human skin, and you ****** angel in white, I'm sorry!"

"Go to Nima's critical illness notice, return my daughter, return my daughter!"

Because there are a lot of people around, not to mention the gossip of family members, even the passers-by who are watching are all expressing their opinions one by one. There are many discussions, as if he is so knowledgeable and level.

However, this also made me inexplicable, and I couldn't help but grab a passer-by A and ask a few questions. The passer-by A suddenly became more excited than his family members, and loudly accused the hospital of a series of inequalities and injustices.

I rolled my eyes when I heard it on the spot, and I interrupted many times in a row before pulling this passer-by who had gone off the rails back to the right path. When I got everything I wanted to know, it turned out that one of the family members of this family worked as a nurse in the hospital, and knew that the patient had acute appendicitis, so he sent him directly to the emergency department.

At the beginning of the diagnosis, it was also acute appendicitis, so I was sent directly to the operating room for appendix removal surgery. It was originally a small operation, but in the back, the emergency doctor actually came out and said that the patient was bleeding profusely and his life might not be guaranteed, and asked him to sign a critical illness confirmation.

This immediately angered the patient's family, and they immediately surrounded the emergency doctors one by one and asked for an explanation. If you don't give an explanation, you won't let you go.

When I heard this, I raised my eyes to see the emergency doctors who were surrounded and pushed and shouted by the patient's family. At a glance, I saw that the guy's head was also shrouded in black mist, and he looked like he was possessed by a declining god.

It was immediately clear to me that there are risks associated with surgery, just different sizes. The emergency doctor was obviously possessed by a weakened spirit, and he had to do something in a minor operation. Not to mention this kind of appendix removal surgery.

Maybe, if you do a **** excision that is too long, you can go down with a knife if you don't have a small operation. Help people from the palace, and even the peerless martial arts sunflower book.

Don't think it's magical, once you're unlucky, you might choke to death by drinking cold water. This kind of case is not uncommon in the world, but it just depends on whether you have encountered it or not.

I once ran into a scene where there were two people in the village contractor team, and they just joked and played around. One of them was hit on the head by a bamboo stick, and then he died.

This is something that no one wants to see or accept. Even if it feels unbelievable, it just happened. People have to admit that the fate of individuals is unpredictable!

I shook my head, sighed, and slowly squeezed through the crowd to the emergency doctor. At this time, Wang Zhimou has replaced the emergency doctor and has become the target of siege by his family, and even the main target of the emergency doctor has to give way for the time being.

No way, who made Wang Zhimou the chief physician and a little famous in the hospital?

I slapped the emergency doctor on the head and quickly drew a charm to clear him of the musty. whispered a few words in his ear, telling him to hurry up and go for surgery, don't delay, otherwise it will really kill him.

The emergency doctor didn't know if he had heard it, so he turned around and went into the emergency operating room. I looked at his figure entering, and then looked back at Wang Zhimou. Suddenly, at the entrance of the corridor leading from the emergency hall to the inpatient department, there was a strange person standing with a look of pain and chagrin.

But when I blinked my eyes and looked again, it was empty. On the spot, I hurried out of the crowd and strode after him.

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