"Myself" studied very seriously, and Ji Xiang also looked at it.

Anyway, being idle is idle, and it's not bad to learn the knowledge of neurology.

"Myself" is studying while eating, and my eyes are always on the content of the professional website search on my mobile phone.

The time was tight, but it seemed okay.

The neurology department does not have to admit 10 patients in a night, and compared to urology, the neurology department is a hellish existence.

Today's small number of patients is not a problem for Dr. Kaminai.

After eating, he hurried to the hospital, and as soon as "himself" walked into the department, a big hand suddenly pressed him against the wall.

"Ji Xiang, are you dead!" A strong man dressed in white, like a gorilla in a white suit, shouted in a low voice.

“……”

Ji Xiang was stunned.

What's going on?

"Myself" seems to suffer from this kind of thing often, and is not surprised, but slightly afraid.

Bullying?

Ji Xiang scratched his head.

In such a weird world, there is still bullying.

"I was in a hurry to read the diagnostic medical records of the patients who had been handed over, and I was almost late." The doctor said fiercely, "Tomorrow, if you send the shift record to the group so late, see how I kill you!" ”

“……”

"Himself" lowered his head and didn't say a word, and Ji Xiang was also stunned.

What's going on!

It is a good thing to use your own time to take pictures of the handover record, so that colleagues have enough time to prepare, so as not to be hung up and scolded by the director.

If you don't thank you, forget it, you can't bully "yourself" for this.

It's really unreasonable, why is it a little late, and the doctor who looks like a butcher is so domineering and unhappy.

As for "himself", Ji Xiang thinks that it is similar to an old ruler like Zhao Zhe.

Usually bullied in the department, I don't say a word on the side, just hehehe. At that time, when he "fished" Zhao Zhe out of the hospital in Yuanliao, he was that virtue.

Later, when the show was rehearsed, Zhao Zhe's former colleagues took people to see a doctor, and they had little respect for him.

The old ruler is really a weird group, Ji Xiang thought to himself.

"Remember!" The butcher-like doctor asked.

"Myself" nodded.

"Tomorrow a little earlier!"

With that, he opened the door to the duty room and walked to the office.

"Myself" also changed his clothes, kept reciting the knowledge of the patient diagnosis in his heart, and hurried to the office.

8 o'clock sharp.

An old doctor walked in with his hands behind his back.

Although he and the system NPC are both backhands, his posture gives Ji Xiang a feeling of arrogance and domineering.

After the shift was over, the director looked at each other and did not speak, and the doctors under his command went to get the paper one by one like little sheep, and then began to write silently.

If it weren't for the previous incident of being walled and wintered, Ji Xiang would have thought that this place was very strict, even a little harsh.

But now, Ji Xiang looked at all this coldly.

Although it is a bystander's perspective, Ji Xiang has a very bad feeling.

The dictation of "himself" was smooth, but one doctor seemed to have a problem dictating, his forehead began to sweat, and his hands were shaking a little.

There was a faint black aura coming out of the director's body, and Ji Xiang frowned at all this.

He didn't know if the black aura was his hallucination or ......

For just a moment, Ji Xiang's back was cold.

A figure faintly appeared in the black aura, but Ji Xiang found that no one seemed to see him except "himself".

The figure gradually became real behind the director, and Ji Xiang saw it very clearly, it was the woman in white he saw in his dream when he first came.

Is this also a dream?

Or is it a fantasy world?

Ji Xiang looked at the woman behind the old director in a daze, and suddenly a thought rose in his heart - how good it would be if the woman grabbed the old director's neck.

In the blink of an eye, Ji Xiang began to review his mistakes.

Ji Xiang will do this kind of thing, and the old director is strict, so there is no need for him to think so.

"It's time." The old director said in a deep voice.

Ji Xiang glanced at it, 8:15.

Colleagues handed in papers one after another, but "themselves" deliberately rubbed it, and the colleague who had not finished writing the answer handed over the paper to the director.

"That's your answer?" The old director rolled his eyes, and the arrogant, domineering and unreasonable energy jumped out.

"Director, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Are you sorry or am I sorry for you? Don't even know the basic principle of brain dissolution caused by long-term alcoholism, what the are you eating! ”

"......" The little doctor lowered his head and wanted to cry.

The woman in white behind the old director raised her hand, her nails shining like daggers.

Won't it ......

An unbelievable thought flashed through Ji Xiang's mind.

But it seems to be normal, the woman is standing behind the old director, and she is not surprised by anything.

It must be a dream, it must be.

Ji Xiang is sure that this is a dream, a nightmare.

In the eerie, terrifying, and familiar environment, Ji Xiang gradually loses himself.

"There is nothing like this, the life and safety of patients are in the hands of people like you, who can rest assured!"

"You're a doctor, you're a butcher!"

"Get out, get out of the personnel department and report, I don't have a coward like you under my Wang Chengfa!"

The old director kept roaring, his expression became more and more hideous, the white hair on his sideburns lost his kindness, and the spears and halberds generally poked the little doctor through.

And the woman in white behind the old director had already raised her hand.

"Get out! An irresponsible person like you doesn't deserve to work in the clinic at all! Get lost! Didn't you hear me! Deaf? ”

The old director reprimanded.

The woman in white didn't use her nails to turn a knife this time, nor did she fight to turn a horse, she grabbed her head with both hands and twisted it hard.

Card bar~

The woman's head was turned 270°, and at the same time the little doctor's head was turned 270°.

The little doctor didn't even let out a scream, and fell to the ground limply.

Ji Xiang's whole body was cold, and before he knew it, he had begun to shiver. The upper and lower teeth clammed together and made a clattering sound.

Although he was bold, he had seen many patients who were rescued in emergency departments and lying in pools of blood, but the little doctor fell down like this in front of him, and Ji Xiang couldn't accept it no matter what.

"Waste." The old director threw down a sentence, glanced at Ji Xiang's paper, and then went out with his back hand.

"Myself" followed behind the old director, his heart was trembling, and Ji Xiang could feel the fear of "himself".

The woman in white pulled the leg of the fallen little doctor and left, and none of the people around seemed to see it, whether it was the woman in white or the little doctor, it seemed to turn into air.

Ji Xiang slowly closed his eyes, and for a moment, Ji Xiang remembered that he was empathizing. But this thought was not strong, and he had unconsciously fallen into it completely, and even forgot what the system NPC told him that he could quit at any time.