The patient is in a coma, with only occasional gurgling sounds coming from the throat, as if the patient's consciousness is fighting against an unnamed being in a confined space.

But his struggle was meaningless, and the deformed broken bones were miserable and a little weird.

Director Liu was shivering all the time, and his legs were swinging.

He had never seen such a strange picture, as if in a dream.

If the previous symptoms can barely be explained by medicine, just now the patient's arm was broken alive in front of his eyes, which is not a haunted Director Liu will definitely not be convinced.

"Master Dong!"

"Strange, I don't feel abnormal, there's no evil." The old man with a red face said angrily.

His voice was full of anger, but also full of doubt.

Ji Xiang thought that the old man with a red face came, just like the time he experienced in empathy, although he couldn't solve the problem, he could justify himself and deny it in every way.

It is even possible to say that the other party is too strong and cannot solve it by yourself.

But the old man with a red face said very "honestly" that he didn't feel abnormal!

The ulnar and radius of the patient's left forearm were inexplicably "broken", and he actually said that there was no abnormality?! Are he really sure his eyesight is fine?

Isn't it so unprofessional?

Ji Xiang's heart was also confused, and he couldn't understand why this scene in front of him was at all.

Of course, to explain it in terms of ghosts and gods, it is very simple.

Twisted limbs

Struggle

A broken arm

A constant gushing of blood

Everything proves one thing – the least likely thing to happen.

"Puff~"

The middle-aged man knelt down.

"Master Dong, save my son."

"Mr. Lu, get up." The old man with a red face helped the middle-aged man up and sighed softly, "It is said that I know all the techniques in Southeast Asia, they originate from my China, but they are going farther and farther away on weirdness and bizarreness, and they have deviated from the avenue." ”

"Ling Lang doesn't have any aura of magic on his body."

"He's going to bury the gold needle, do you want to take the gold needle out?" The middle-aged man asked.

The bones in his body seemed to be drained, but he still barely supported himself and presided over the situation.

The red-faced old man shook his head slightly.

Ji Xiang was stunned, and he ...... When reporting the medical history to the system NPC, the gold needle was omitted.

In Ji Xiang's view, burying gold needles is nonsense, and it can't have any effect at all...... Of course, it is not certain whether the patient can have an MRI in the future.

"The patient has a fracture, why don't you take a film first?" Director Bai seriously lowered his voice and consulted.

That's the only thing a doctor can do.

The middle-aged man looked at his son blankly, he had just broken his arm by a female ghost, and he squeezed the essence to extract the marrow, and did everything.

It's just that she is still profound, and even Master Dong can't see it.

What's the use of making films!

Director Liu held Ji Xiang's arm, his face was pale and pale, "Xiao Ji, help me go out to rest...... Take a breath, I can't do it anymore. ”

Ji Xiang hurriedly helped Director Liu out, and after finding a place to sit down, Director Liu gasped heavily, the bronchial tubes didn't know when they began to spasm, and every breath was like pulling a wind box.

"Xiao Ji, do you think there really is such a thing in this world?"

Director Liu asked with fear.

"Director, I don't know." Ji Xiang replied truthfully.

The situation of the patient in front of him, coupled with the fact that he and the system NPC in the system operating room have finished speaking, and the plug-in general system NPC has not given a diagnosis, everything points to the fact that that thing really exists.

"Director Liu, I was driven away as soon as I took a look, did the patient's left forearm break himself?" Meng Qingfei asked.

Speaking of this, Director Liu's face turned a little paler.

"Teacher Meng, yes." Ji Xiang took a deep breath and decided to face the display and tell the truth.

"!" Meng Qingfei scolded, and then fell silent.

"Where's Xiao Wu?" Director Liu asked.

"After one glance...... Went to the bathroom. Meng Qingfei said.

This was a frightened peeing of his pants, and Director Liu instantly felt his urge to urinate.

But when he thought of the gloomy restroom in the emergency department, he hesitated.

"Xiao Ji, accompany me to the bathroom." Director Liu also disregarded his face and said to Ji Xiang.

Ji Xiang helped Director Liu up, Director Liu slipped under his feet, and almost didn't sit on the ground.

After a few seconds of slowing down, Director Liu had some strength, and walked to the bathroom with the help of Ji Xiang, as if he was half-paralyzed.

"Xiaoji, don't laugh at me, I'm really scared." Director Liu walked a few steps, recovered a little bit of energy, had some strength, and said to Ji Xiang.

"Director, I'm scared too." Ji Xiang smiled bitterly.

"There are a lot of urban legends in the hospital, there is a chair in the oncology department, and patients with advanced cancer with a large pleural effusion often sit, and most of them sit and sit and people disappear."

"Later, legend has it that a nurse saw an old patient sitting on a chair in the middle of the night, who had died."

"This is all, and then the chair was removed by the thoracic surgeon and placed in the doctor's duty room, and I didn't see any old patients come to talk to the chest doctor at the end."

"It is estimated that it is a false rumor." Ji Xiang Road.

"These are not worth mentioning, the most realistic is the old Xu of the nephrology department to go to the ICU for consultation, and when the patient goes for an examination, he will go downstairs for a consultation first. I saw a patient in a hospital gown asking for directions and asking where the ICU was. ”

"After waiting for half an hour, Lao Xu went to the ICU again and saw the doctors and nurses treating the patient's body, saying that it was a mouthful of blood spurting out of the CT room and it was gone."

Lao Xu took a look, and it was the patient who asked him for directions.

"......" Ji Xiang was silent.

However, Lao Xu himself also has an explanation for what he said. But today......" Director Liu smiled bitterly, "I was really scared to death, you said that a good person, his arm was broken, isn't this." ”

Ji Xiang sighed and helped Director Liu into the bathroom.

When Mr. Wu walked out, his face was the same as Director Liu, pale and miserable.

The two looked at each other and looked at each other without saying a word.

"I think the patient must have gone to Thailand to provoke something that can't be provoked, and he followed him all the way back." Director Liu shivered and unbuttoned his belt, but he couldn't pee for a long time.

"People are old and frightened, and the prostate starts to strike."

"Look at the patient, I guess his prostate has also gone on strike, how long has it been, and he has been filled with fluids, and he has not urinated. I banged on his bladder, bang, at least 1500ml of urine. ”

"Director, why didn't you get a urinary catheter?"

"As soon as I was about to go down, the patient began to get congested and forgot about it." Director Liu stopped talking at this point and began to concentrate on urinating.