338.Chapter 338: The Ghost Doctor Who Has Been Dead for Twenty Years
Soul Solidifying Pill?
What's so special, so coincidental?
That Doctor Mao moved quickly, blinked the red pill handed over by the female nurse, took out one, crushed it, and fed it to Grandpa Baked Cake!
I was so excited because I heard the news of the Soul Solidifying Pill that I didn't pay attention for a while. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Now that I think about it, these doctors and nurses are all dead ghosts, and this so-called clinic is also a house of the underworld, what if the old man's illness is cured more and more serious?
Secretly regretting it, I hurriedly stepped forward to stop it, but unfortunately it was too late, and the pill had already been swallowed!
"This gentleman, please don't worry, if you want to see a doctor, you can go to register first, pay the handling fee, and then wait in line for treatment. ”
The nurse on the side saw that I was about to move, and politely wanted to take me into the hall.
In her opinion, I was messing with the doctor's diagnosis and treatment, and the reason why I was so gentle and kind was because I had just helped them get rid of the ghost city management that had come to make trouble.
My Nima is one head and two big, and I still pay the handling fee and still queue up?
I really think I am an angel in white who saves others!
Addicted to acting?
I don't want to pay attention to her, and of course, I don't have to use a killer for such a grudge-free little ghost.
People are humane, ghosts have their way, and I am not a heinous murderer.
But it's even more impossible for me to watch Grandpa Baked Cake being healed alive by them, and I was about to burst out to scare the ghosts away, and a magical scene happened!
"Ahem...... Thirsty...... Water ......"
Grandpa Baked Cake, who has been in a state of coma and hangs with only one breath left, actually woke up!
He frowned and coughed repeatedly, and when he heard this, Dr. Mao's face was happy, and then he rushed to the back room without saying a word, and after a while, he ran out with a full plastic paper cup!
At the same time, a strong scent fills the clinic!
it, it's water, it's a bar!
My eggs hurt even more, these ghosts probably collected the soju left by the people who used to come to sweep the grave, and the food eaten by the ghosts was colorless and tasteless, so they used the wine as water!
"Gollum...... Good, good water!"
The Gutankou Cemetery has been abandoned for decades, and I don't know how many years these wines have been old, but which one of the baked cakes is like a treasure, and there is not a drop left!
At this time, his complexion obviously recovered a lot, and after a while, he moved his muscles and bones and got up from the stretcher!
"Huh, Xiaohai, why are you here?" Seeing me, the old man was instinctively stunned.
Then he touched his forehead and muttered to himself: "Oh, people can't get old and can't do it, why is my head groggy ......"
With such a move, the gauze on his forehead that covered the natural ghost eye also fell off.
"Ahh
His natural ghost eyes were born to see through yin and yang, and the scene in his eyes was very gloomy, the clinic was miserable and white, and the medical staff who walked back and forth were as white as wax paper, and there was no living person except me.
Rao is bold enough, and Grandpa Baked Cake couldn't stand this kind of formation, and he didn't know where he got the strength, so he quickly jumped off the stretcher and trotted to my side.
To tell the truth, I don't know how to explain it to him, originally I thought these ghosts were just pranks, but the dying grandfather of the baked cake was indeed cured by them, I saw it with my own eyes!
Confused, a few sick ghosts in the back queue are not satisfied, why don't you hurry up, they are still waiting for treatment.
"Hey...... Little brother, I know you have something to say, so come in with me. Dr. Mao sighed, whispered a few words to a few nurses, and then led me into his office with Grandpa Baked Cake.
This time he was not polite, as soon as he entered the door, he took a deep look at us, and began to state to himself.
Including his background, those female ghost nurses, and this ghost market clinic.
The story is touching and embarrassing.
It turned out that 20 years ago, Dr. Mao was a young doctor in Xicheng Hospital in Beijing, keen on medicine, although he had been practicing for a short time, but his medical methods were quite sophisticated, so he was loved by many patients and hospital leaders, and was soon promoted to a salary increase and sat in the position of attending doctor.
Dr. Mao did not accept bribes because of the government, but was more sincere, and often went to further study in his free time to improve his medical level.
Unfortunately, the good times were short-lived.
During the Spring Festival that year, all parts of the country were full of lights and joy, but Dr. Mao did not go home for reunion, but stayed in the hospital on duty, just for a very important operation.
At that time, there were few doctors in the hospital, and there were not enough people, so Dr. Mao was busy all day long, sleeping only two or three hours a day at most, and the rest of the time was helping patients fight against the disease.
Unexpectedly, the patient was still alive, but he himself fell first.
After working for a long time, the pressure on the kidneys was too heavy, resulting in sudden death, and he died at work at a young age.
After his death, Dr. Mao was buried in this Xicheng cemetery.
When his ghost was stranded in the sun, he found out that the ghost also had pain, and he met many sick ghosts of all kinds, missing arms and legs, and suffering from long and short diseases.
Dr. Mao was moved, he did not go to the underworld to reincarnate, but stayed in the cemetery, returned to his old business, and treated and healed the ghosts nearby.
Gradually, his fame grew among the ghosts in this area, and it also spread to the ghost market at Gutankou, where he became a famous ghost doctor.
There are too many ghosts in need of medical treatment, Dr. Mao is too busy, so he simply built a clinic in the dilapidated building of the cemetery, and most of those nurses were nurses from Xicheng Hospital before their deaths, and they volunteered to help in the clinic after their deaths.
At the end of the day, they are kind-hearted people who are passionate about the medical profession.
In addition, Dr. Mao also told us that every ghost market basically has a ghost in charge, also known as a ghost city manager, and if someone or a ghost makes trouble, they will come out to control it.
The ghost city manager of the ghost city in Gutankou has a short temper, and it seems that there is a force behind it, and he often does evil, seeing that his clinic is getting bigger and bigger, he came up with the idea of extorting a sum of money, so there is a scene of smashing the field today.
"Little brother, I, Mao Lin, have a clear conscience, and I have never gone out to harm anyone over the years. Tonight, it was also because of the accident in the ambulance that went to pull the old man's house, and the old man was dying, so I sent someone to pick him up in a hurry. ”
In the end, Dr. Mao also explained why Grandpa Baked Cake, a big living person, was pulled into the ghost car and taken to the ghost market clinic.
He looked solemn, as if he was afraid that I would burn down a talisman of his clinic like cleaning up the city management of a ghost city.
"Thank you, doctor, there aren't many people like you who have done your best..."
Hearing this, Grandpa Baked Cake was moved, and regardless of whether the other party was a human or a ghost, his cloudy old eyes were full of appreciation.
I was also a little touched, although whether it was the paper ambulance or the dead nurses in the clinic, how ridiculous they looked, but it was undeniable that they were not bad in their hearts, and they really saved people.
After a pause, I tentatively asked, "Doctor Mao, that Soul Fixing Pill has a miraculous medicinal effect, did you buy it from the ghost market?"
Doctor Mao was stunned for a moment, and then a touch of pride appeared: "Buy, Brother Mage, I won't tell you, I'm afraid that in this entire ghost market, I'm afraid that only I, Mao Lin, have this anti-heaven magic medicine!"