Chapter 6: The Hostility of the Commonwealth
The tarantula looked his body up and down, and found that his small belly was still there, and he patted his face again, and his face was still round:
"Nothing seems to have happened."
Russell shrugged:
"It's a occult drug, but it takes time for it to take effect."
"Russell, this kid can't lie to me, is he? It can't be an opportunity to take revenge on me! If there's anything wrong with eating, I'll ...... Forget it, I can't do anything about him. Anyway, there is no discomfort now, and I am gone. β
The tarantula let out a series of heartfelt sounds that Russell could hear, and turned away.
Russell waved goodbye to the first and only guest:
"Don't forget to take the second pack in the evening.
"If you are satisfied with my medical care, welcome to come back next time."
As he spoke, he secretly drove the ghost and quietly retrieved the brooch on the tarantula's chest.
With the spirituality reaching the half-step third-grade level, coupled with the practice of spiritism for most of the past six months, Russell was able to perform extremely delicate operations when driving ghosts. In addition, when driving spirits, the control of force is more subtle, and if it is used for theft, it is difficult for the owner to detect it.
With a successful diagnostic and prescription experience, Russell continued to stay at the consultation booth, debugging the newly developed Bixian APP, while waiting for the next customer.
Unfortunately, until the sun went down and the crimson sunset stained the sky red, he didn't wait for the next patient who would come to his booth.
"Closing the stall."
Russell beckoned the ghost to pack up the tables, chairs, utensils, and plaques, put them in the dimensional pocket, and went home.
"This kid is finally gone."
On the opposite side of the booth, in the gorgeously decorated joint clinic hosted by the forces of the two colleges, a long-haired girl wearing an off-white top and dressed up beautifully looked at Russell in the distance and said:
"He hasn't had any business for a day, so he probably won't come back tomorrow."
Another boy with a slender figure and profound facial features smiled at the long-haired girl in an off-white blouse, with an attitude close to flattery and flattery:
"Of course, Sister Crescent. The other sick students are not blind and will definitely choose us. This shabby consultation booth, opened opposite us, is not competitive at all. β
The long-haired girl, who seems to have a high status by the pseudonym "New Moon", gets the answer she wants, and a faint smile rises at the corner of her mouth.
"Sister Xinyue, Sister Xinyue, we just checked the information and found that there was something wrong with the boy who saw the booth opposite!"
Another brown-haired boy hurried over.
"Lightwave, why are you in such a hurry?" Crescent Moon was confused, "What's wrong with the boy who saw the booth?" Isn't it just that I studied herbology and want to get a piece of the flu? β
He has nothing more to note than his clean appearance and extraordinary temperament.
The brown-haired boy codenamed "Light Wave" who had just come in a hurry picked up a stack of documents:
"I found out that the boy who was setting up the stall across the street was a second-year student in the Department of Necromancy and Life, Russell.
"He was tied for first place in the last entrance exam, and soon after entering the school, he defeated the old student who had repeated the grade for many years in a magic duel. At the end of the school year, I was promoted from the first grade to the second grade.
"The key thing is that there is also a piece of intelligence that shows that Xinghuo fell out with us all things last year, and after breaking away from the association, he once set up a stall in the elementary school for a while. During that time, this Russell had purchased a large number of Starfire's strange and extraordinary items.
"It was precisely because Russell's shopping that played an exemplary role that Xinghuo's business could continue, and she has been setting up a stall in the primary hospital for several months."
Spark!
At the mention of this third-year student who had left the Society of Everything, several members of the clinic who belonged to the Society of Everything showed a little anger.
This traitor to the Society of Everything has always made them hate it so much!
Last year, they could have monopolized the trading market of the primary college, but Xinghuo got in the way, not only occupying the offline trading area of the primary school, making it difficult for them to "persuade away" other stores, but later guiding the school to intervene and completely mess up the plan of the All Things Society.
Until now, the contradiction between the Association of All Things and the Spark has not ended, and various forms of friction and collision often occur between the two sides.
Crescent Moon frowned slightly, thinking about the brown-haired boy's words:
"This Russell, bought that batch of strange and extraordinary items made by Xinghuo? What do you mean......"
Suddenly, she figured out something: "It means that this Russell has a bad brain and even dares to buy things made by Xinghuo?" β
Inside the clinic, there was a sudden silence.
"Uh, Sister Crescent, I mean, this Russell should be the one invited by Starfire. Maybe it's a friend of Starfire. The brown-haired boy Lightwave had to explain.
"Then Russell deliberately set up a stall opposite us this time......" Xinyue somewhat understood.
"It cannot be ruled out that it was the instruction of Xinghuo. Just to deliberately disgust us. Light wave said.
But then he added: "I'm just talking about a possibility, don't take it all seriously." β
However, since the new moon mentioned Xinghuo, her expression was not very good-looking, and she obviously had no intention of giving up:
"I'll see tomorrow. Will that Russell continue to set up a stall across from us! β
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Early the next morning, the sun was shining.
Russell returned to where he was yesterday, facing the clinic, and rearranged his booth.
His keen instinct sensed that someone in the clinic opposite him was not happy to look at his expression through the glass.
It's normal, but if they're happy, it's not normal.
Russell has just dealt with a few bugs in the Bixian APP, and has further optimized the UI, and now Bixian should be able to assist himself in seeing a doctor and prescribing medicine.
Let's open and start waiting for today's guests.
After a few hours, there were no guests.
Russell didn't care, just waited patiently slowly.
Finally, two boys walked over and stopped for a while between Russell's booth and the gorgeous clinic, and finally chose to walk towards Russell's consultation booth.
Both of them wiped their noses with tissues, their whole noses were red, and they were still coughing while walking, obviously they really had the flu, not like yesterday's tarantula, there was nothing purely to take care of business.
Russell recognized one of the two at a glance - it was the same Black Feather he had helped before.
"Hei Yu-san, long time no see." Russell and Black Feather greeted each other.
Black Feather also wears a black iron badge on his chest that represents first-year students, indicating that he has repeated a grade like most students, and has not been directly promoted to second-year like geniuses like Russell and Subway.
"Hello, Russell...... Ahh My roommate and I got the flu together yesterday...... Ahh β
"I can see it." Russell said.
"It's really strange to say, obviously we have been hiding in the dormitory because the course has ended, how did we get infected?" Kuroba's roommate doesn't look that serious, but his nose is also red.
Obviously, this bespectacled boy was dragged by Black Feather to Russell's stall, otherwise he would definitely choose the stall run by the Society of Everything and the Green Moss Sisterhood.
Russell turned on his vision and observed the physiological state of the two.
ββAfter acquiring the knowledge of herbalism, the function of spiritual vision is also richer, and it can be used to assist in diagnosis.
"What are you all uncomfortable with? Can you describe my symptoms in detail? β
Kuroba and his roommate described their feelings to Russell in detail.
The main symptoms are breathlessness, nasal congestion, and fever and fever.
"It's the most normal symptom of this occult flu." Russell nodded lightly as he listened, and analyzed.
"Indeed. I heard that this flu is very strange, and the symptoms are different for different people...... Ahh Someone will show very strange symptoms. β
Russell wrote down the prescription on a piece of paper with extremely scribbled notes:
"Air conditioner 30 grams."
Immediately afterwards, in front of the two of them, Russell took out an old air conditioner from his dimensional pocket, broke a few pieces, and grinded them on the table.
"Russell, what are you doing...... Ahh Black Feather was shocked.
"Air conditioning, ventilation, heat reduction. Indications for poor breathing, fever and fever! Russell didn't lift his head.
(End of chapter)