The voice of the old lady paper sounded faintly in Xu Qing's ears, like a ghost asking for his life.

And her face, at some point, became as if it had been soaked in water for a long time, swollen, and many corpse spots appeared.

In the clinic, the lights on the ceiling were affected by something, sizzling, and then flickering.

The air around him was filled with the smell of drowning.

Xu Qing was a little surprised.

Surprisingly, the grandson behind the old lady of paper extended his power to the clinic with just a piece of paper as a medium.

I want this as well.

"Doctor, I hear my grandson crying again......"

The old lady's voice sounded again, still like a ghost, but halfway through the words, the old lady was suddenly stunned.

Xu Qing, who was standing in front of her, didn't know where to get a good-looking mirror out of thin air.

I saw that he directly picked up the mirror and put it in front of the paper old lady's face, the paper old lady looked at herself in the mirror, felt the crying in her ears slowly disappear, and her mood became calm.

Something is wrong with this mirror.

"Are you better?"

Xu Qing asked gently.

The old lady couldn't help but tug at the corners of her mouth and nodded: "Much better......"

Xu Qing said: "As long as there is improvement." ”

He continued: "Old lady, there are many factors influencing such things as crying. ”

"If you really want your grandson to get comprehensive treatment, I suggest that you bring him over in person, and I will give him a good examination, you see......"

The old lady muttered, thinking about the feasibility of this method, but looking at the mirror handed over by Xu Qing, she felt the tranquility that she had not seen for a long time, and vaguely felt that her grandson's state had also improved.

Moreover, he also revealed his identity in one word, a paper man.

It seems that this Dr. Xu has real skills.

Maybe he can really cure his grandson's crying disease.

The old lady hesitated for a moment, just wanted to agree, and as if she remembered something, she shook her head in a panic.

"Grandson, he can't leave the house yet...... He's more afraid of life. ”

Xu Qing was a little surprised, a terrifying ghost who can affect the clinic through paper figures turned out to be a social terrorist?

Social fear is actually by my side.

Xu Qing pondered for a moment and said, "It's difficult for me to give the right treatment plan without seeing the patient in person......"

"So be it."

"Old lady, I have some potions here, you can take some back first and give them to your grandson."

"If there is an effect...... Wait until your grandchild is feeling better, and then come back to the clinic. ”

The old lady thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay." ”

Seeing the paper, the old lady agreed to come down.

Xu Qing flipped his hand, and three tubes of green elixir appeared in the palm of his hand.

These are excellent quality antidepressants.

As for the bad ones, they have all been destroyed by Xu Qing.

As a doctor with medical ethics, how could Xu Qing sell inferior medicines to ruin the reputation of the clinic, and scarce things are expensive, not all of them are destroyed by excellent quality.

Handing these tubes of medicine to the old lady paper, Xu Qing showed a professional smile, and the familiar words sounded again: "After the consultation, we should also talk about the cost." ”

The old lady looked at Xu Qing's smile and felt bad.

Expenses?

Do you charge me a bad wife?

You give me a retreat!

……

[Complete the mission: Obtain a paper double.] 】

"Old lady be careful on the road."

"Welcome to the next visit!"

Outside the door of the clinic, Xu Qing looked at the back of the old lady and said gently.

I don't know, I thought the two were close mother-in-law and grandson, the picture was very warm.

When the old lady heard Xu Qing's words, she was limping, but she suddenly sped up a little, limped quickly, and looked at it from a distance, since she was a little cute.

Xu Qing: The old lady is also a temperamental.

Old Lady of Paper: This doctor, there is something really deceitful, he is a black doctor!

The cost of the treatment was also too expensive, and only three bottles of medicine were used to pull out the three layers of skin of the paper old lady.

I saw the paper old lady squeezing out of the door of the clinic with difficulty.

Xu Qing set his eyes on the "medical fee" that he had just received.

I saw that in the center of his palm, there were three palm-sized white paper figures.

They look like rough cutouts of ignorant children.

But there is a mysterious power entwined with it.

【Stand-in Paper Man】

[Description: You can place your consciousness on a piece of paper and turn it into your paper double.] 】

This is the medicine paid by the paper old lady.

It's obviously the work of a terrifying ghost, and it's also the body of the paper old lady.

Considering that the stand-in paper figure is of excellent quality, the antidepressant medicine made by Xu Qing is also of excellent quality.

If you barter, you must at least achieve a one-for-one ratio in order to return to your capital.

So, the paper old lady took three bottles of antidepressants.

Three stand-in paper figures were paid as payment.

Equivalent exchange.

Xu Qing felt that his behavior of only charging the cost price was simply a handle in the pharmaceutical industry, a proper doctor of conscience.

"Three bottles for a course of treatment, the grandson of the old lady paper, at least four or five courses of treatment, can basically stabilize the emotional ......"

"Well, in order for the patient to recover as soon as possible, I have to prepare some more antidepressants."

Xu Qing was very satisfied with the stand-in paper figure.

At the first glance of it, Xu Qing had already thought about how to use it.

In this world of thriller games, it is obviously impossible not to go out.

Although the clinic is open here, from time to time patients come to their homes to seek treatment and get paid.

However, resources in the clinic are limited.

In the process of treatment, whether it is the medical equipment consumed or the daily necessities in the clinic.

Or, it is the various materials used to make potions, and they are gone after consumption.

Take antidepressants, for example.

Although the materials from which it is made are just ordinary materials.

But after Xu Qing's many times of practice and production, these materials have also been consumed.

If you want to continue making, you have to go out and buy materials.

Moreover, as a human player, Xu Qing also needs to eat regularly to replenish his physical strength.

Just like now, after a day of sitting in the clinic, Xu Qing has begun to feel hungry, and his stomach has begun to rumble.

However, there was no food reserve in the clinic, so Xu Qing was left with a problem.

Go out shopping.

But the horror world is extremely dangerous, and there are rampant ghosts everywhere.

Especially the streets outside.

Do you risk your life and leave the clinic?

However, the rights provided by the title deed are limited to the inside of the clinic, and outside the clinic, the title deed naturally does not provide reasonable protection.

Xu Qing already felt the difficulty of this problem, and had a headache about it.

And these stand-in paper people may have them

"Let me see how to use ......"

Xu Qing took out a syringe from the tool cabinet and drew a few drops of blood for himself.

According to the method of the old paper lady, the blood is dripped in the center of the paper stand-in.

When the blood fell, it spread instantly, staining the entire piece of paper blood-red.

I saw that this palm-sized red paper figure suddenly seemed to come to life, staggered to its feet, walked to the edge of the table step by step, and immediately jumped down.

The red paper figure rapidly expands, elongates, and changes in mid-air.

In the blink of an eye, a figure that looked much different from Xu Qing stood on the edge of the table.

At the same time, Xu Qing also had a wonderful feeling out of thin air.

The figure in front of him became an extension of Xu Qing's senses.

He could fully perceive everything that the figure perceived, Xu Qing tried to raise his hand.

The figure in front of him also raised his hand, and his movements were unhindered.

Xu Qing tried to sit on a chair in the clinic.

The figure took a quick start and walked briskly towards the door of the clinic.

If you don't take into account the thickness of the paper that only the figure is, he is indeed a good baby.

"Good baby!"

Xu Qing praised.

There is a paper man double.

Mom doesn't have to worry about my safety in the thriller game world.