Crash.
Blood soaked the hospital gown and dripped onto the cold floor. The patient had his mouth open and his eyes were dazed.
Qin Nuo looked at this scene with a frown.
The Bai Ling ghost's eyes suddenly turned cold: "This guy!"
The white silk is flowing, the ghost power is everywhere, and it is time to take action.
Meng said, "Sister, wait a moment."
As a large amount of black blood spurted out of the patient's throat, the black blood gradually turned into a black sticky substance.
Finally, two pools of pitch-black sticky substances fell to the ground, wriggling madly like living things.
Doctor Gao looked at them with an indifferent look in his eyes. He slashed twice with the scalpel in his hand, and blood tore through their bodies. It was like gas, evaporating quickly and dissipating into the air.
He casually pulled out another bandage and wrapped it around the patient's neck. He inserted a needle into the neck vein and injected an unknown liquid into it.
Doctor Gao observed the patient's pale complexion, then threw it back to Qin Nuo: "Okay."
Although he looked very weak, the patient's weak physical strength was already recovering bit by bit. Qin Nuo looked at Dr. Gao and asked, "What's the meaning of this operation?"
Doctor Gao brushed off the dirt on his white coat and said, "I figured something out last night."
"We'll talk after you finish this operation. I have another operation on my hands right now."
"See you later."
After saying this, without waiting for Qin Nuo's response, Dr. Gao turned and left.
"Have you figured something out?" Qin Nuo looked puzzled. Looking at the patient in his hands, he took the patient back to the operating room first.
In the operating room, the patient slowly opened his eyes.
"I'm alive……"
Then, he was surprised to find that he could still feel his limbs. The numbness disappeared, and the tingling sensation in his body was extremely clear.
"You're alive and well, aren't you happy? You've messed up the operating room like this, even taking the door down. I really want to thank you! You're increasing my workload because you're worried I won't have time to rest, right?"
The young nurse was full of complaints and stared at the patient as if she wanted to eat him alive.
Qin Nuo put the surgical tools into the operating box, pulled the nurse aside, took off the mask on her mouth, and said slowly: "Luckily, the three ghosts that were parasitic in your body have been removed."
"I never thought that I could wake up. Doctor Xu, I made the right bet on your medical skills." The patient said. At the moment before he fell into a coma, he had already thought that there was no possibility of him waking up.
"Haha, so you are lucky."
"I can't do anything to you, but you ran into the most skilled doctor in this hospital. He solved the root of your illness in less than ten seconds."
The patient listened to Qin Nuo's words and said hoarsely, "Are you talking about Doctor Gao..."
"It seems that it is quite famous." Qin Nuo put his hands in his pockets.
"He and I were colleagues once."
"I've cured many patients, but now I'm the one begging for treatment. It's quite ironic."
Even at this moment, the corners of the patient's dry and cracked mouth could still show a slight self-deprecating smile.
Qin Nuo blinked: "What is your impression of Dr. Gao?"
"He's very smart, but also very nervous."
"He was completely lost in this dungeon, yet he had complete control over it."
"Many of the hospital's taboos and rules do not restrict him. He can move around freely at night and go wherever he wants."
"Its abilities are very strong. During the time I worked with it, I couldn't even get a glimpse into its inner thoughts..."
"Perhaps, it is really possible for him to leave this copy."
He said this, but he knew that it was someone else and he had no hope of leaving this copy.
He stood up and leaned against the wall.
Then he grabbed Qin Nuo with one hand and said seriously: "But I tell you, it is definitely not simple..."
"Why do you say that?" Qin Nuo asked calmly.
"It seems like it doesn't just want to leave this instance."
The patient didn't say much, and he himself was not sure what to say, so he could only express some of his feelings.
These memories are very new, and although it still remembers them, they are already vague.
"I see."
"I'll take you back to the ward first so you can rest for a while."
As soon as Qin Nuo finished speaking, the patient got off the operating table, limped, and walked out with one hand holding the wall: "No need, I can go back by myself."
Qin Nuo looked at his back and suddenly asked, "Are you still going to follow that decision?"
"Yes."
"While I still remember them, while my body is still able to move, and while I still have the faculties to be devoured by them..."
The patient answered very calmly. Life and death were nothing to him.
In the hopeless darkness, what he longed for was a good night's sleep.
Qin Nuo didn't say anything else, and said slowly: "Then, have a good sleep."
Watching the patient's figure disappear at the operating room door, he felt melancholy and complicated.
Why?
Maybe I'm just worrying about it.
Because in this patient, he seemed to see himself in the near future.
Would you make such a decision when you are in endless despair?
For Meng and the White Silk Ghost, and even the Blood Eye Ghost...
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