Your status is automatically assigned as a Doctor. 】

As the prompting voice of the Xuan God faded away, the holy woman slowly opened her eyes and found that she was bending down, taking a bottle of sniffing salt, and handing it to the brand who had fallen to the ground.

In his hand was a medical kit with a wide open lid, scattered with first-aid supplies.

The brand felt a sudden dizziness for no reason, and involuntarily stroked his forehead, and slowed down for a moment before he saw the holy woman in front of him.

Both of them were dressed in white coats, and the words "St. Achene's Hospital" were emblazoned on their chests.

Brand took a sharp sip of the sniffing salt, and suddenly a bad feeling welled up in his heart, "Damn, it's over, I've studied liberal arts since I was a child, and I don't know anything about biochemistry." ”

After a few moments, after the brand had subsided, he got up and packed up all the medicines on the floor, and then took a look at the room.

The sheets and quilt covers are very neat, without a trace of wrinkles, and they do not look like people who have lived in them.

At this time, the brand recalled again his identity and whether he had any medical-related knowledge in his head.

But unfortunately, although his identity in this game is automatically assigned to a doctor, your brain can't force him to make up a doctor's certificate.

"Foodie saint!! I wouldn't dare to go out without a foodie saint!! Whoaoooooo

Saint: "......"

The saint's gaze stared at the imprint vacantly and mechanically, and her meaning seemed to be wandering away from the world, not yet in place.

The brand realized that there was something wrong with the saint's state, and stepped forward to check, and saw that the saint had no reaction, and suddenly his heart sank again.

"Damn, no, no, it's really a nightmare-level start, right?"

With some sadness, he lifted the medicine box he had packed, and pushed open the door with the pendant and came to the corridor.

The hallway was dimly gaslit and the walls were heavily painted with blue-purple paint, and he noticed that a few people seemed to have just left outside the door, but then a middle-aged man pushed the door open and entered the hallway.

The brand didn't move, instead choosing to stand still and observe the man first.

A cleaner greeted him: "Good morning, foreman, the weather is nice today." ”

"Good morning, ma'am." The man who appeared to be the foreman smiled and responded.

"How's the movers doing?" The cleaner asked.

The foreman took out a pamphlet from his pocket and wrote and drew on it, his face distressed, and the words "money" and "layoff" could be faintly heard from the brand.

After judging that there was probably no danger, the brand thought for a moment, chose to take the initiative to step forward, and said hello, "Hello, sir." ”

"Oh—it's Dr. Branding!" The foreman looked a little surprised.

Originally, he was cut off from his train of thought, and he was about to get angry with a long sound, but when he looked up, he saw the white coat on the brand's body, and his expression was turned one hundred and eighty degrees.

While thinking frantically about how he could have such a simple name for this game, Brand smiled and said, "I saw you as soon as I came out of the ward, why are you here?" ”

"Hey, don't say it! I just opened a few lazy shift workers, and those few looked around, when I didn't see it! The foreman scratched his head with a pen and tilted the notebook in his hand towards the brand.

"Actually, when I was hiring, I didn't want them, but there was a shortage of people at that time! You see, these are the pictures of those people......"

As he spoke, the foreman took out a stack of photographs from his pocket and put them in front of the brand and showed it to him.

The brand tilted his head slightly over to take a closer look at the photo.

Then he was happy, because he recognized it as three other teammates dressed plainly, including the twins.

"Hahaha, you also have today." Brand looked at the appearance of the three twins in the photo, and was really a little happy.

In terms of identity, he and the Holy Maiden's status as a doctor is much better than the identity of the twin trio workers, at least in this game, they can live a lot of convenience.

"Ahem, they look pretty good this way, what's wrong?" The brand restrained his expression in time and asked.

And at this moment, the saint who had been imprinting behind her also came back to her senses at this time, and curiously leaned forward to wait for the foreman's answer.

"Oh, my sir, they are not willing to give their strength for this job!" The foreman shook his head, closed his notebook, and gestured out of the door.

"They didn't hesitate to leave, which shows that they are really happy to leave." The foreman sighed a little.

"Uh... Maybe they're not satisfied with the amount of pay? Imprint gloated a little, and at the same time he also noticed the holy woman who came back to his senses.

However, he seemed to have anticipated this situation for a long time, and he was not surprised, so he did not react in particular to the sudden return of the saint.

The teacher said that a pound a day was not too low for these people. I still have something to tell others, to see Mr. Brand, to see the beautiful Lady Saint! The foreman waved his hand slightly, said goodbye to the two people in front of him, and turned to leave.

"See you later, Mr. Foreman." The saint smiled slightly.

After saying goodbye to the foreman, the saint began to try to recall, to see if there was any information about the current identity of the body. ”

But after recalling for a while, there were still no useful memories that surfaced, "Woo, sure enough, Xuanshen is still the same, and he is not willing to give him any good treatment." ”

The saint raised her hand to her forehead and laughed at herself.

The Saintess and the Brand then chose to walk around, intending to see if there were any rooms, and by the way, to exchange current information.

According to their observations, the doors were unmarked, windowless, and the walls were heavily painted blue-purple, still heavy after being ravaged by rain falling through holes in the ceiling.

The saint watched all this, and suddenly saw the dry souls wandering in the corridors...... No, they can't go forward, they can't go forward, and if they don't have a lamp and a heart, the curse will follow them back until they drain their souls.

Reacting to it, the saint who was awake in time described what she saw to the brand on the side, "It seems that we can only go back." ”

"Then let's go out first, maybe we can ask someone who has a lamp or a heart to inquire about the specific situation inside, of course, I hope he is not a second or fifth boy." According to the description of the saint, the brand also realized that something was wrong in front of her, so she quipped.

The saintess nodded slightly, agreeing to the brand's suggestion, and the two of them walked back together, intending to see if there were any doors in the safe place so far.

Looking around, both of them found that the gate of the hospital was the brightest place here—perhaps because of this, "they" left so neatly.

"Then let's leave the hospital gate!" The brand proposed, but the saint did not object.

The two of them left the gate of the hospital together, and they stood in front of the gate of the hospital, and found a wide river on the right side of the street, and when they stood there, they could faintly see a deserted street on the opposite bank of the river, and in front of the street was a station, where people came and went.

The saint seemed to suddenly remember something, and looked back at what the hospital looked like and how big it was.

She was keenly aware of the inconspicuous shutters on the windows of the hospital, the entire building being painted blue-purple as in the corridors, and the sign hanging in front of the door that read "St. Azignière's Hospital".

The saint silently wrote down the name of the hospital in her heart.

Then he said to the brand next to him, "Let's go to the station and have a look, it looks like it's the only place where there are people." ”

Brand nodded slightly: "Well, indeed, we have to pay attention to the issue of remuneration and food, and I don't know that the station here is not far away." ”

The Maiden and the brand looked at each other's bodies.

"It's true that we don't have anywhere to get paid now, but do I have any money right now... For example, bank cards... Deposit... Or something? The saint began to rummage through her pockets.

Eventually, she pulled five pounds out of the pocket of her white coat.

Seeing this, you begin to rummage through your pocket, and interestingly, he eventually pulls five pounds out of his pocket.

"It looks like the pounds will be able to sustain us for five days for the time being. And we'll have to see how we can find the so-called lamp, which costs 36 points......" The saint smiled as she took the five pounds in her hand.

"I even want to put it for five days." Brand also looked at the five pounds in his hand, and his face looked a little twitching.

[A total of six days, five days, you are really a little elf ghost. 】

At this time, Xuan Shen's voice suddenly came from the ears of the two of them.

Imprint's face moved, and he smiled, "Haha, you still know me, I thought you wouldn't come out of this!" ”

The saint was a little speechless. He said, "You know how to swing." ”

Then he stretched out his white arm and silently posed a "six" in front of the brand.

"Hehe, it looks like we don't have to worry about livelihood in the short term, so let's go to the station first." Brand didn't care about the saint's ridicule.

Afterwards, the two walked together in the direction of the station.

On the way, Brand opens his mouth into the empty space and asks, "So the lamp is a metaphor?" Or is there something real? ”

[You just need to find the item that contains the "lamp".] 】

The voice of the Xuan God came out of thin air again.

The imprint and the footsteps of the saint were suddenly stunned, "Damn, isn't there a light in the hospital?" Wouldn't it be okay to just break it off? ”

The former turned to look at the hospital behind him and asked in a low voice.

[It's not real, it's really a lamp in the occult sense, you critic, I'll tell you in a moment which normative aspect these items contain and how many points they are.] 】

Xuanshen also seemed to be amused by the bold idea of the imprint, and opened his mouth to joke.

"That's equivalent to looking for an item, is there any means of induction?" Brand pursed his lips and asked again.

Do you think this is something you should know? Well? Genshin regained his usual indifferent tone again.

"Okay, anyway, Xuanshen, you shouldn't deliberately trick us, right?" Brand smiled a little shyly.

The saintess on the side couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.