On the first day of employment, he bullied the seniors in the department.

The second thing I did after joining the job was to shoot a colleague.

The third thing I did after joining the job was to take off my senior’s clothes...

Tong Hua's whole body was in bad shape. For a moment, he didn't know whether to be shocked or scared - did Miaoshou Tiancheng ask you to use it like this?

You are not interested in me, why are you suddenly attacking men now?

But then, there was no need for her to be shocked.

Because Ji Jue turned around and rushed toward him.

Just when she was still hesitating whether to resist or scream, her hands were forcibly raised, and then a white coat that had just been taken off was put on her body!

Snap!

At that moment, the door opened.

Many bodies stitched together from corpses appeared outside the office.

Director Qian still had an exaggerated smile on his lips, but for some unknown reason, there were a few meandering blood stains on his face.

Fall slowly.

His dark eyes swept across the office and landed on Ji Jue and Tong Hua who were close to each other. After shrinking slightly, his smile seemed to be relieved: "The newlyweds support and help each other. It's good, very good. One

Qualified doctors must learn to unite as a team and help each other move forward.

The makeup is also very formal. It seems that you all respect the hospital rules. Very good, very good. You will definitely become very good doctors!"

"Thanks for the encouragement."

Ji Jue kept helping Tong Hua pick the last button, "May I ask if you have any instructions?"

"It's time for ward rounds."

Director Qian handed over the note board, which was densely packed with beds and brief descriptions of the conditions: "A doctor must get to know the patient deeply and understand the condition, so how can he stay in the ward doing nothing?

Even though you are a newcomer, you still have to have the courage to shoulder the responsibility."

He said, "Today's ward rounds will be left to you two."

Tong Hua recalled the ward and those hungry eyes he saw on the road, and subconsciously wanted to speak, but then his mouth was covered.

Ji Jue nodded, impassioned:

"OK."

It's over.

Tong Hua closed her eyes in despair.

Now it's all over.

But even though he knew that he couldn't refuse the arrangement from the director, Tong Hua still couldn't help but feel despair at this moment. And then, he saw Director Qian turning around and looking at the numb and numb Zhao Zhou's remains, and his smile disappeared instantly.

.

The face is ferocious.

"During work hours, he is disheveled and does not even wear a coat. This is the fourth time he has not followed hospital rules."

He said: "You're fired."

At that moment, a shrill scream finally sounded from the puppet's body.

Then, the scalp-numbing sound of chewing echoed in the office.

No sharp teeth or bloody mouth could be seen. The invisible mouth moved from the inside out and quickly devoured the remains without leaving even a drop of blood.

After just a few seconds, the last empty shell of the dead Chosen One disappeared.

Only Director Qian wiped the corners of his mouth with satisfaction.

Finally, he turned around and grinned at Ji Jue and even Tong Hua.

"Go on and work harder."

Just like that, he turned around and left, the sound of footsteps getting further and further away.

Tong Hua collapsed on the chair and could not get up, panting violently.

No matter how confused I am at this moment, I still understand that if it weren't for Ji Jue, I don't know what a heavy price I would have to pay at this moment.

But even if you escape one disaster, there is still another disaster ahead!

Think about those weird patients, think about the beds in the obstetrics and gynecology department filled with the stench and blood, and then think about those big mouths salivating at you...

Looks like it!

This time it seems settled!

"What are you still doing?" Ji Jue urged, pointing to the cabinet in the corner and even the bookshelf: "First go and find out all the information about the ward rounds here, then record the copies and make a record book for me... the record book

Can you do it?"

"Who are you looking down on!"

Children's paintings stare.

This is like asking a three-year-old child if he can open his mouth to eat, or if Ember's apprentice knows what a furnace is. The creation and preservation of record books is the signature of the Ether series.

Although the strength and detail of the creation will be different depending on the inheritance. A poor Ether Chosen can only write a photo, but a strong enough Ether Chosen can even make people immersed in it.

Naturally, the Tong family also has similar inheritance.

At this moment, with just a few quick finger pulls from the bookshelf and cabinet, all the records have been organized in an orderly manner, including all patient records and status within the past five years.

Of course, it also includes ward rounds records and related documents.

"Do you need a type that you can absorb and understand immediately?" Tong Hua asked.

"Is it possible?"

Ji Jue's eyes lit up, "Do you still have this ability?"

Just looking at Ji Jue's sweet eyes at this moment, Tong Hua knew what he was thinking about: "There are limits, and it is difficult for ordinary people to bear and remember. The sequelae may be headaches, and you are not

Ether, the records transferred into memory cannot last long and will dissipate soon.

In short, don’t expect to win people over with this!”

"Tsk..."

Ji Jue couldn't help but shake his head.

I gave you the chance but you are useless. I just said that I would make you the most loyal pendant of the King of Volume!

"Hey!" Tong Hua was furious: "Did you tut at me again!"

"Ah? No."

Ji Jue looked over with an innocent expression, "Why did you say that again?"

Tong Hua rolled his eyes angrily, raised his hand, and BIA slapped his forehead. Suddenly the outline of a thin and erratic page flashed away, and then, Ji Jue's eyesight went dark.

In less than half a second, hundreds of thousands of words of records were mercilessly poured into the brain, and all the data were vividly remembered in detail.

Ji Jue couldn't help but nod.

It seems that Miss Hanhan is of some use besides crying.

"Okay, let's go."

He picked up the noteboard and waved: "Stop dawdling, delaying for more than ten minutes is considered a violation."

The door opens and ward rounds begin...

The lights flickered in the corridor.

In the dead silence between wails, footsteps sounded.

The patients or family members who were originally breathing like corpses suddenly opened their eyes and looked directly in the direction of the two of them.

Others have already rushed forward, as if crying and howling, tugging at his clothes: "Doctor, doctor, I'm in so much pain, can you help me, I feel really uncomfortable..."

However, those eyes were looking straight at him from beginning to end.

Unbearable hunger and thirst.

Then, Ji Jue's palm was slapped away mercilessly and pushed aside: "Shout if it hurts, endure it if you feel uncomfortable. If you can't bear it, go and register. Go to whichever department you should go to. You are not mine."

Patient, what do you want me to do?"

Tong Hua's breathing couldn't help but stagnate.

She could see the fierce light in the patient's eyes for a moment, but then, she didn't pounce on him. Instead, after hesitating for a moment, she backed away.

"Remember, rejecting the patient's unreasonable request does not violate hospital rules." Ji Jue turned around and said, "But I doubt that the hospital rules have any binding force on patients."

Tong Hua shrank his neck: "Since there is no binding force, aren't you afraid that they will take action?"

"Don't you know how to call security?"

Ji Jue glanced at the shadows in the corner of the corridor: "According to speculation, we probably can't take the initiative to attack the patient, but if it is the patient who takes the initiative... Well, I will try to find two later, don't rush this now

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Let’s find a way to save some ‘money’ first, otherwise we won’t even be able to pay the fine.”

"Money? Where does the money come from?"

Ji Jue laughed, pushed open the door of the maternity ward, and pointed to the full beds inside: "Isn't this all money?"

Sometimes, once you let go of your conscience, there are more ways to make money.

He grinned and slapped the light switch at the door.

When the flashing lights came on, the entire ward was illuminated in an instant. Amid the putrid smell that hit his face, the blood on the walls was so scarlet.

On the hospital bed, a pair of eyes opened instantly and looked towards them. The family members accompanying them all began to swallow their saliva at this moment.

The same longing appeared on those grotesque and mutilated faces.

The malice was so pure that it was like a steel needle piercing Tong Hua's face, causing her expression to twitch continuously and making it difficult to breathe. The perception of the Ether Chosen One was too keen. At this moment, she seemed to have felt a

The pain of opening his mouth wide to eat his own flesh and blood.

But then, he almost screamed out in surprise.

Because Ji Jue slapped her on the back, waking her up from her trance, and then walked in with a swagger, hands behind her back.

Don't care about the eyes around you.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way. Eating is not allowed in the ward. Please clean up the food after eating. Don't throw it away."

After Ji Jue kicked aside the obstructive garbage on the floor, he walked to bed No. 1, lowered his head, and stared at the shriveled and skinny rotting corpse on the hospital bed, but still grinding his teeth and drooling, and picked up the noteboard.

When I came here, I only saw a completely incomparable situation.

[Postpartum depression]?

What the hell?

Ji Jue couldn't help but stare and look back in admiration.

Sister, with your appearance, it’s already great that you still have room to be depressed!

Discharged!

"Doctor, I feel so uncomfortable, I feel so painful..."

The moment he turned around, his wrist was grabbed by a hand stretched out from under the tattered quilt. The nails were so sharp that they were almost pinched into flesh and blood. "Can you help me?"

"If you feel uncomfortable, think of happy things. If you feel miserable, just howl. Look how energetic the people in the building next door are howling."

Ji Jue lowered his eyes and stared at the fingers that were clutching his wrist: "How about I have someone arrange an operation for you?

You, you feel uncomfortable because you feel uncomfortable inside. As long as you take out your heart, you will feel better. When the time comes, I will open a hole here for you to ventilate the front and back, and make it more open and bright.

Little child, go find Director Qian immediately and respond to the patient’s needs.”

Behind him, Tong Hua nodded subconsciously in a daze, but when he took a step back, he saw the entangled woman on the hospital bed shrinking her hands as if she had been electrocuted.

"No, no, no..."

There seemed to be a flattering smile on that twisted face, and the strange limbs under the quilt were squirming, but after all, they never dared to stretch out again.

But Ji Jue pushed too far, and suddenly took a step closer and grabbed her hand.

"If you feel uncomfortable, don't endure it." He advised earnestly: "I am a doctor. You must tell me your condition. Don't wait for it to get worse. Do you understand?"

"I know, I know."

Patient No. 1 struggled wildly, trying to get him to let go.

It wasn't until he was convinced that the other party didn't need any additional treatment that Ji Jue let go of his hand in confusion and looked back at Tong Hua: You guessed it right, the doctor can decide the treatment method and surgical plan.

Although, I have to be responsible for this.

It's a pity that Tong Hua is still in a daze, with his pure and stupid eyes wide open.

I don't know what he is planning.

Ji Jue couldn't help but sigh.

There is no tacit understanding at all, but Xiao An is better. If Xiao An were here, wouldn't the two brothers kill each other randomly?

If this is Xiao An's... cough cough cough.

I can’t think about it anymore!

During his brief distraction, Ji Jue wandered between the hospital beds, checking the conditions of the patients one by one, and realized that this damn ward of yours is really full of talented people.

The mummy of postpartum depression, the aunt's abnormal human-snake, the skeleton of gynecological inflammation, the minotaur with recurrent miscarriages, and even...

"Doctor, please help me, I feel so uncomfortable."

The hospital bed, a mountain of flesh weighing almost a ton, wailed and squeezed out two tears. The skin all over the body was already thinner than paper, and on the bulging belly, many residual remains could be vaguely seen inside.

The severed limbs and bones were surging from the gastric juice...

Ji Jue lowered his head and looked at the symptoms on his notepad.

——[Malnutrition]?

Seriously?

You are so fat, what kind of nutrition do you need!

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, just wait until the digestion is finished."

Ji Jue waved his hand and was about to leave, but Roshan on the hospital bed suddenly became anxious and squirmed. Even though he had reached this point, he still wanted to reach out and grab Ji Jue.

And just beside the hospital bed, the rickets family member, who was as skinny and dry as a ghost, suddenly rolled his eyes and cursed angrily: "Quack doctor! You quack doctor!"

He asked: "Do you want to watch the patient suffer?"

Suddenly, Ji Jue's footsteps stopped in place.

A helpless smile appeared on the patient's face.

A sigh.

But it made Tong Hua feel hairy all over his body.

"It seems that conservative treatment is not effective."

When he looked back again, he had put on a warm smile and suggested: "Should we consider imported treatment methods?

It’s just a bit expensive…”

"It doesn't matter! It doesn't matter how expensive it is!" The skinny patient's family member grinned and said without hesitation: "As long as you cure my wife, but if you can't cure her and something goes wrong..."

"good!"

Before he finished speaking, Ji Jue's voice sounded.

Then, there was a tragic cry that suddenly shook the entire ward!

Right from the hospital bed...

At that moment, Ji Jue's five fingers were like knives. In an instant, they penetrated into the big mouth and moved forward until he was shoulderless.

Without mercy, he pinched the patient's internal organs.

Finally, he grinned at the sluggish, skinny family members.

You want imported therapy!

Ah, it’s the first day of the month, please give me a monthly pass~
Chapter completed!