27 The Third Weird Hospital 9

◎Psychotic patients◎

The psychiatrist grinned: "Hey, where are you going?"

Ophthalmologist: “Just surrender!”

Doctors rushed over and the barber was tied up with a rag stuffed in his mouth.

"Wuwuwuwu!" He struggled and looked at Sang Mian, with strong resentment in his eyes.

Sang Mian understood his words from his eyes - I'm going to kill you!!!

Psychiatrist: "Doctor Sang, leave it to us. His condition is too serious and must be treated immediately."

Sang Mian looked at his impatient eyes and expressed deep doubt. Are you sure he is not using the barber as a guinea pig?

Soon the barber was pushed into the operating room by the doctors.

The screams spread throughout the entire hospital. The nurse at the service desk covered her ears in fear. At this time, Sang Mian was the only one left in the corridor on the third floor.

Sang Mian yawned. Now that the problem was solved, it was time for her to go back to sleep.

In the messy room, the knife left by the barber ghost emitted a particularly cold light. Sang Mian thought of the unconscious patients in the ward. Their hair was shaved off. Could it be that shaving hair was related to the ghost energy value?

She took the razor in her palm and observed it, but didn't find anything wrong, so Sang Mian was about to put the razor away. Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she saw a black toothpick-like object on the table. It was about the length of a finger joint and could not be seen without careful observation.

She put the little thing together with the razor, took a photo, and then sent it to "Remembrance of Things Past" or Brother Sun via her mobile phone.

During the meal, Brother Sun asked her if her online name had any depth. Sang Mian's mouth twitched slightly. It was too profound, so profound that she was speechless.

Within two minutes, Brother Sun's message arrived.

"Where did you get this?"

Sang Mian replied: "I picked it up."

Brother Sun sent a surprised emoticon.

"Don't use it recklessly. This thing is called a Gui Qi Extractor. It was specially developed by the dean to extract Gui Qi. You only need to insert the black needle into the scalp to extract Gui Qi silently."

"But you must shave your hair cleanly before use, otherwise it will contaminate the Qi Extractor. Once contaminated, the machine will be scrapped."

Sang Mian looked at the long string of text on the phone. Oh my God, Brother Sun was so thoughtful. He explained it in such detail because he was afraid that she wouldn’t know how to use it?

Now that she had this thing in her hands and she had mastered its specific usage, how could she not make use of it? Wouldn't that be a waste of natural resources?

Sang Mian walked out of the dormitory again. She came to the service desk. The nurse on duty immediately smiled hypocritically. Her two big red lips looked creepy in the night, as if she had just eaten a child. "Doctor Sang, is there anything I can help you with?"

It has long been no secret that Dr. Sang is a relative of the vice president, and such an identity must be treated well. Besides, the fate of the barber ghost is still vivid in her mind, and she does not want to offend Dr. Sang.

Seeing her flattering expression, Sang Mian lowered his voice and asked mysteriously, "Miss Nurse, can I ask you something?"

Nurse: "Please go ahead, Doctor Sang."

Sang Mian: "I want to know where the fat doctor in the inpatient department lives. And I want to borrow some sedatives to help me sleep."

"You mean Doctor Wang? I know his dormitory." The nurse clasped her hands in embarrassment: "But the management of drugs... the hospital is very strict."

Sang Mian stretched out his hand and made a three in the air, then said leisurely, "Thirty million ghost money."

The nurse was immediately delighted: "How many do you want? One? Two? Or ten?"

Seeing how quickly the nurse's expression changed, Sang Mian couldn't help but sigh that money makes the world go round.

The sedatives were packed in transparent glass bottles, and Sang Mian asked for two bottles first in case there were not enough.

"Ms. Nurse, you are really kind-hearted." She praised the nurse sincerely and then went back to her room to sleep.

The nurse on duty was scratching her head: "She hasn't told me where Dr. Wang's dormitory is."

As it was almost dawn, Sang Mian decided to take action another day.

So she went back to her room, wrapped herself in the quilt and fell into a deep sleep.

She didn’t know how long she slept, but she woke up naturally. After rubbing her sleepy eyes, Sang Mian put on a black robe and walked out of the dormitory.

[Side quest: Please protect your own Gui Qi value tonight]

【Rewards are being distributed...】

[40 million ghost coins, players can check it themselves]

As soon as he woke up, 40 million yuan was deposited into his account. Listening to the pleasant notification tone, Sang Mian felt that life was so beautiful.

The inpatient department was as quiet as usual. The difference was that there was a man sitting in a wheelchair in the corridor of the inpatient department. The man was wrapped in white gauze with only a pair of eyes exposed.

Hey, isn't this the shaving trick from last night? Why is he so lazy after not seeing him for a night?

Sang Mian recognized his identity from those dark green eyes.

The shaver ghost also saw Sang Mian. The moment he saw Sang Mian, his eyes burst into intense hatred, but it disappeared in the next second. The hatred was replaced by doubt, and he seemed to have forgotten Sang Mian.

Sang Mian bent down curiously and waved in front of him, "Good morning~"

The shaver's mouth moved under the gauze, as if he wanted to speak.

The nurse next to him untied the bandage on his mouth and complained: "Which doctor bandaged him? He looks like a mummy."

As she spoke, she looked at the barber in the wheelchair with pity: "How pitiful! I don't know how serious his illness is. He had to undergo surgery all night long, and his entire body was operated on."

Sang Mian couldn't help but sigh that Shaver Gui had great physical fitness. He didn't die after being a guinea pig for a whole night. She would look for a man with a strong body when she looks for a partner in the future. Of course, he had to be a person first.

The first words the shaver ghost said after the gauze was untied were: "Aba...Aba...Aba..."

Looking at his dull eyes and the crystal clear saliva at the corners of his mouth, Sang Mian realized that this barber had become stupid.

She asked tentatively, "Do you remember me?"

The shaver was stunned for a long time, as if he was considering the meaning of his words. He looked at Sang Mian carefully. She looked very familiar. The woman's face seemed to be deeply engraved in his bones, but he just couldn't remember what their relationship was.

What kind of relationship could make him keep thinking about it? The shaver could not remember. His mind was like a mess. He felt pain and dizziness and could not remember anything.

But no matter who it was, the person who impressed him must be very important to him. He raised his innocent head, moved his lips, and uttered two words firmly: "Mom!"

The nurse was silent.

Sang Mian also fell silent.

The corridor was silent, and the nurse's strange eyes kept wandering over the two of them.

Are they mother and son? They don't look alike at all! The son looks like a gangster, and the mother looks like a pure female college student. Could it be that the son has a genetic mutation?

It took Sang Mian a while to realize that he had a new son.

She asked again in disbelief: "What did you call me?"

The shaver: "Mom!"

It’s over, I’m so stupid, Sang Mian held his forehead helplessly.

The nurse laughed dryly and said, "I didn't expect Dr. Sang to have a baby at such a young age."

Sang Mian had a blank expression on his face: "Do you think I've thought of it?"

The nurse gave her a strange look, pushed the wheelchair into Sang Mian's hands, and then advised earnestly: "Don't dislike your son just because he is ugly. You gave birth to him after ten months of hardship. You can't abandon him even if he has a mental illness!"

"We women have to take responsibility. Even if there's no man around, I believe you can take good care of our son!"

The nurse spoke passionately and patted Sang Mian on the shoulder to encourage him.

Sang Mian stared at the shaved ghost for a moment with mixed feelings. In fact, it was good to have another son. After all, he was tall and strong, and his ghost energy was high. Maybe he could even protect her.

Thinking of this, Sang Mian smiled gently, "Son, how do you feel? Does it still hurt?"

The relationship with one's mother is always the most devastating. The shaved ghost burst into tears: "Mom, it hurts! They all bullied me, wuwuwuwu - my head hurts so much!"

Sang Mian lovingly touched his head wrapped in gauze and said, "Son, as a man, you must be strong. This little injury is nothing."

The shaver ghost was very sad. Although he was in pain, he was a good baby and good babies listened to their mothers the most.

So he trembled and climbed up from the wheelchair, and said with tears in his eyes: "Mom, I don't want to sit in a wheelchair anymore. I want to follow you. Do you think I am strong?"

Sang Mian said with relief: "You are very strong. Mom is proud of you."

The strange body was very strong. Except for the damaged brain, there was no problem with other parts even after surgery and reconstruction.

Sang Mian walked leisurely with his eldest son to the restoration department.

Unexpectedly, there were patients waiting for her in the department early in the morning.

Lin Buchi immediately became alert when he saw the weirdo behind her. He frowned. Why did a weirdo come to see a doctor so early in the morning, and it seemed that the weirdo's aura was not low.

He pulled Sang Mian behind him and stared at the shaver with a fierce look.

The shaved ghost really looked too ferocious, with a face full of flesh, and it was obvious that he was here to cause trouble.

Sang Mian was confused: "What are you doing?"

Lin Buchi said in a very low voice: "Don't worry, I will protect you."

At this time, the shaver was furious. He pointed at Lin Buchi and yelled, "Let my mother go!"

As he said that, he rushed towards Lin Buchi.

"Your mother?" Lin Buchi paused. He looked around vigilantly. Could there be a fourth person here?

Just as he was wondering, Sang Mian shouted from behind him: "Son, Mom is fine, don't worry!"

Then the fierce and weird guy stopped, but his eyes were still fixed on Lin Buchi.

Lin Buchi was shocked. He turned around to look at Sang Mian, then looked at Guiyi, and then hesitantly asked, "He is your son?"

Sang Mian gave him a strange look and said, "Yes."

Lin Buchi looked at Sang Mian with horror: "When did you have a son?"

"What are you talking about!" Sang Mian glared at him: "Can't I have a son?"

It's normal to have a son, but it's abnormal to have a weird son, okay!

Sang Mian pushed Lin Buchi aside and sat in the main seat. Her son ran over and stood beside her.

Lin Buchi was confused. What was going on? Only one day of gaming time had passed, but Sang Mian not only became a formal doctor, but also had a son. He felt that he desperately needed an explanation.

Before he could say anything, there was a knock on the clinic door.

"Excuse me, is Dr. Sang here?"

The person who spoke was a woman, and Sang Mian replied: "Yes, please come in."

The door of the clinic was pushed open, and seven interns from different departments walked in. As soon as they stepped into the clinic, they sensed an unusual atmosphere.

After noticing the weirdness around Sang Mian, everyone gasped and froze in their tracks.

What the hell is going on! Why is there such a strong monster in this player's clinic? Oh - there are two. Everyone found another more handsome monster in the corner.

"Sang, Doctor Sang, since you have something to do, we will come back to disturb you later." Qu Xiaonuan stuttered.

Sang Mian saw the work badges hanging around their necks. Qu Xiaonuan, Zhou Jiayi, Zhou Jianyi, Qiao Yuxiang... were all human players. She smiled slightly and said, "Don't bother us. Everyone, please take a seat."

Who dares? Normally, we would hide when we see something weird, but are we going to risk our lives to be in the same room with them?

"Mom, who are they?" asked the barber while pinching the corner of Sang Mian's clothes.

Sang Mian taught him with a stern face: "Children should not ask about adult matters. Cover your ears from now on."

The barber made a wronged sound and covered his ears obediently.