Ling Tian naturally saw the official announcement as well.
"Is it a call from the state... Although I am patriotic, joining an organization would impose many restrictions, so it's better to be a lone wolf. Anyway, I'm not going against the country."
If we encounter anyone from the national team, we'll help them if we can. The upheaval is just beginning; improving our skills is the most urgent task.
Ling Tian shook his head.
At that moment, the eerie voice that had been silent for seven days rang out again.
"You have been selected to survive in a bizarre world."
"This instance is called Sacred Heart Hospital. Survivors need to survive in this instance for one month before they can return."
If the return is successful, a certain number of profession points will be awarded, the amount of which will depend on the performance in the dungeon.
Ling Tian was taken aback upon hearing this. Putting aside the reward, he recognized this instance.
"If my land deed really is for Sacred Heart Hospital, then this instance is going to be interesting..."
He laughed; it was exactly what he needed.
I was just worried about not having a place to unlock my professional skills, and this was delivered right to my doorstep.
Next, he checked what the reward career points were.
"I see. Every 100,000 job points can awaken one Ghost job, and you can get a maximum of three Ghost jobs this way. If someone awakens a Ghost job on their first dungeon run, they will have four jobs, giving them a significant advantage over others."
However, this also offers a glimmer of hope to those who haven't awakened their Ghost class.
Ling Tian sneered.
It may seem like a promise of hope, but it is undoubtedly a knife, deeply piercing the hearts of ordinary people.
100,000 career points.
How many dungeons would it take to accumulate enough? Could an ordinary person without a Ghost class even last that long?
"You will now be teleported into the instance. Please prepare."
The eerie sound rang out again.
With a flash of white light, Ling Tian's figure disappeared from the real world once again.
Sacred Heart Hospital.
Ling Tian scanned his surroundings.
This instance is also for ten people, just like the last one, with an equal number of men and women.
Soon a strange creature arrived.
"I am the deputy director of Sacred Heart Hospital. I will now arrange your next positions."
A middle-aged man in a white robe and gown, with a pale face, spoke in a hoarse and sinister voice.
"You...you...and you, your job is nurse."
The deputy director randomly selected the candidates.
The positions were quickly assigned: three nurses, two cleaners, and five assistants.
"Let me remind you, as long as you have your identity, other supernatural entities won't target you. But if you violate certain rules and your identity is revoked, there's only one outcome... that is, you'll be used as a human model."
The deputy director spoke up.
Everyone was taken aback upon hearing this. It seemed that the difficulty of this instance was not high. They had an identity from the beginning, which meant that as long as they didn't cause trouble, they wouldn't die.
"Now I'll take you to your posts."
The deputy director said nothing more and led everyone to their respective posts.
Ling Tian was assigned the role of assistant.
My job is to be an assistant to a specific ghost doctor.
"The new assistant?"
A ghost doctor looked Ling Tian up and down.
The latter nodded and showed the identification badge on his left chest.
"In that case, write down everything in this book of medicinal herbs. If I ask you to get the wrong medicine..."
The Ghost Doctor narrowed his eyes and tossed an enormous, thick book of medicinal herbs to Ling Tian.
"I won't say how it ended, but I've had at least a hundred, if not a thousand, assistants."
Ling Tian then realized that the seemingly simple dungeon was full of traps.
This book is thicker than a Xinhua Dictionary. Anyone without a photographic memory would struggle to remember it.
"Don't worry, I will write it all down."
Ling Tian said that none of this was a problem.
Because of his profession as a Ghost Saint Doctor, he knows and recognizes all kinds of medicinal herbs, so he doesn't need to memorize them at all.
"That's good. I hope you can really do it."
The Ghost Doctor clearly didn't believe it.
We've had so many assistants, and they all died because they couldn't remember the wrong prescriptions and got the wrong medicine.
"Come with me, it's time for my shift, I need to see patients."
The ghost doctor led Ling Tian to a private room.
By this time, a long queue had already formed outside the door.
"You just stand there and help me out, write down all the medicines I prescribe, and then go to the pharmacy to get them."
The Ghost Doctor sat down and opened the clinic door to welcome his patients.
Soon a strange creature entered.
"Doctor, I think I'm sick, could you please take a look at me..."
“I know, otherwise why would you come to the hospital?”
The Ghost Doctor's lips twitched.
"Stretch out your hand."
The strange hand stretched out its severed palm.
"..."
"Fine, open your mouth and let me see."
The ghost doctor was helpless and had to change his approach.
It obediently opened its mouth, and a foul stench wafted out.
"What did you eat? Your body is clearly having a rejection reaction."
"I was so hungry at the time that I chopped off my own hand and ate it."
"Then you're a real ruthless devil, you even eat yourself."
"No, I'm not a ruthless ghost, I'm a starving ghost."
"Alright, alright, let me prescribe some medicine. Take it when you get home and you'll be cured."
The ghost doctor gave a perfunctory reply.
Then they started listing the names of various medicinal herbs.
"Have you written everything down?"
The Ghost Doctor turned to look at Ling Tian behind him.
"no problem."
"Now take the prescription to the pharmacy to get the medicine, but be careful not to get the wrong one."
The ghost doctor gave a word of advice.
Ling Tian quickly left for the pharmacy and returned in less than three minutes.
"So fast?"
The Ghost Doctor was taken aback.
"You didn't just grab this randomly, did you? I'm warning you beforehand, if you grab the wrong medicine, the consequences will be dire."
"Don't worry, it was all prepared according to the prescription."
Ling Tian assured him that he could not possibly prescribe the wrong medicine. If he did, he should quit being a "Holy Doctor" and go home to farm.
Upon hearing this, the Ghost Doctor took the medicinal herbs and examined them, discovering that they were indeed correct.
He couldn't help but look at Ling Tian with newfound respect.
"Not bad, a good prospect. I hope you live to see the day you leave this world."
The Ghost Doctor was very satisfied.
Although Ling Tian could have changed assistants after his death, that would have been too much trouble.
If it has a capable assistant, it is quite satisfied, and its work becomes much easier.
Before we knew it, it was evening.
"Hmm~ That's all for today. I'm very satisfied with your performance. Keep up the good work. As long as you don't make any mistakes, your chances of leaving alive are very high."
The Ghost Doctor stretched and gave Ling Tian a word of encouragement.
In a whole day, Ling Tian saw dozens of strange patients, prescribed a lot of medicine, and didn't make a single mistake. He was also very efficient.
If Ling Tian weren't just an ordinary person, it would have wanted to take him on as its real assistant.
"Then I'll take your kind words."
Ling Tian said something intriguing.
He left and headed towards the dean's office.
After wandering around for a while, we finally found the location of the dean's office.
"Knock knock".
"Enter."
Ling Tian pushed open the door and went inside.
"Who are you?"
The dean frowned as he watched Ling Tian enter. A human had actually come to see him. He then glanced at the identity tag on Ling Tian's left chest.
"Speak up, what are you doing here, a medical assistant? You should know that leaving your post without permission has consequences you can't handle."
The dean reprimanded softly.
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