It was getting dark outside.

As is customary, the outpatient clinic does not receive patients in the evening.

Bai Sang waited uncertainly for a while, and when she found that no more patients came to see her, she sent a message in the group.

Youyoumu: "Are you going to the lounge?"

Eating meat but not garlic: "Life is meaningless." (Image)

"I'll go right away. The lounge is on the first floor. We'll meet at the top of the stairs." (This is a quote from a person who eats meat but not garlic.)

Sunny and cheerful Da Menglan: "Go, I'm going crazy if I don't go now."

Bai Sang, bewildered, went out with a confused expression.

At the top of the stairs, she saw a man with lifeless eyes, who looked as if he had been tortured by a dozen burly men while eating meat but not garlic.

Bai Sang looked around and asked in a low voice.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Eating meat but not garlic makes one's eyes appear dull.

"Today, fourteen male ghosts asked me why they couldn't do it."

"I've never even touched a girl's hand, how would I know why they can't?"

Bai Sang looked at him with sympathy.

"Well, just bear with it."

They made it to the first floor without incident and met Qin Minglang, who was waiting for them at the entrance of the lounge.

Qin Minglang's eyes were glazed over, his breathing was rapid, and his eyes reddened when he saw Bai Sang and the person who ate meat but not garlic.

"It stinks."

His voice was choked with sobs, filled with endless grievances.

"Their secretions are absolutely disgusting."

There are only the three of them in the lounge.

"That weirdo insisted on taking off his pants so I could see his... you know, his thing is forked."

"And another one, she took off her clothes as soon as she came in, I really don't want to see that."

"Minglang, do you think I have a sty? My eyes hurt so much."

Hahaha, sorry, but his pitiful look is really funny.