Ye Changli stood beside him, sobbing and pretending to cry.

Are you here to cause trouble at the hospital?

The receptionist's stiff smile gradually became dangerous, and her eyes were filled with a sinister chill. She said sinisterly, "Please don't worry. Please follow me. The leader is waiting for you two in the complaint mediation room."

Then he walked out from the curved stage and motioned for them, "Please follow me."

"Humph, I want to see what you have to say!" Xue Li pulled Ye Changli's arm and followed him aggressively.

Behind him, Jiang Ji stared at the back of the receptionist, and the more he looked, the weirder it seemed to him.

To be honest, this figure is curvy, with big breasts, long legs, and a thin waist, and every piece of flesh is in the right place.

She walked in a swaying manner, looking so soft and boneless that Ye Changli could hardly take his eyes off her.

But it is just too perfect, as if it was made by crushing bones and internal organs bit by bit.

"What did you find out?" She lowered her voice and pretended to be talking to herself, with Ying Huai behind her.

The receptionist left temporarily, and no one knew how many pairs of eyes were still staring at them in the consultation room.

What the receptionist said seemed normal, but it was terrifying when you think about it more carefully.

Xue Li and his group came suddenly, but the front desk clerk said that the leader was already waiting in the mediation room.

The complaint and mediation room is specifically designed to receive those customers who come to cause trouble. Could it be that this plastic surgery hospital often has people coming to cause trouble?

Something was clearly waiting for them in this mediation room.

Jiang Ji suspected that the middle-aged men hanging on the balcony were Xue Li's previous experience.

"The third floor has the heaviest yin energy." Ying Huai only said this.

Hmm? Jiang Ji's eyelids twitched slightly, and he immediately realized that something was wrong.

The third floor is the facade of the plastic surgery hospital, which only has a front desk, consultation room, and complaint mediation room.

Logically speaking, the waiting room and operating room are upstairs, and the plastic surgeons and the dean are all on higher floors.

But Ying Huai said that the yin energy on the third floor was the heaviest.

The two did not communicate anymore. Jiang Ji silently looked at all the details he could see in the hospital lobby.

Hanging on the walls on both sides are many before-and-after comparisons of successful plastic surgery cases, but they are all horrible.

At first glance, they seem to be cast from the same mold as the three white-coated ghosts that escaped from the hospital, with fixed 90-degree smiles, pouty lips, exaggeratedly widened eyes, and sky-high noses and chins...they have managed to make both the man and the woman look like one.

Other than that it was clean, nothing unusual, not even any odor.

Every customer who comes here and is full of doubt and distrust about the tube-shaped buildings will unconsciously relax when they see such a bright and comfortable hall.

The complaint mediation room is at the innermost part of this floor. After a while, the receptionist came out.

His eyes flickered between the four people, "Hello, are you guys together?"

Jiang Ji and Ying Huai each shook their heads.

It was so quiet that after Xue Li and the others entered the mediation room, they seemed to have completely disappeared.

Xue Li's gravity field ability is not weak. Even if he encounters a strong and strange thing, he should not be motionless...

Jiang Ji withdrew the strangeness in his heart, and Ying Huai had already brought Wei Shengdie, who was wearing a little red dress, in front of him.

"Not together, this is my sister. Our teacher taught us in class today that 'body donation has a huge contribution to the medical and health care of the society'. I wanted to consult and donate my sister."

He said this in a nonchalant tone, causing the receptionist's smile to stiffen again.

Body donation? Are you crazy? You go to a plastic surgery hospital to inquire about body donation?

You have all turned into ghosts, and you have lost the right to use your bodies. What remains are left?

Cyber ​​donation? Digital remains?

And you contribute? You donate your sister? Your sister!

"I'm sorry, sir, we don't have this business here." She smiled.

"Sister, please don't lie to us." Ying Huai lowered his voice and took a step forward, forcing the receptionist in high heels to look up at him. "We want to know more. Is there any teacher we can consult so we can ask clearly?"

Gulp! Jiang Ji clearly heard the sound of the receptionist swallowing her saliva.

"Then... shall I take you to see the counselor?" the receptionist whispered.

"Thank you." Ying Huai nodded and followed with Wei Shengdie.

Wow, look at this beauty, she is worthy of being the captain, she is really adaptable.

Soon, the receptionist came back, and now only Jiang Ji and A Jin were left in the hall.

Ying Huai and Wei Shengdie went to the second consultation room on the left, which had frosted glass.

There was no news after these two people went in. It seemed like these rooms could eat people.

"Excuse me, do you have an appointment with a teacher?" the receptionist asked again with a smile.

Jiang Ji pulled Ah Jin over and approached the receptionist. She smelled strongly of incense. She lowered her voice and said, "Hello, I'm here to see your Dean Huang."

She flashed her work badge in front of the other person and said, "Your hospital has lost three patients recently, right? It just so happens that I'm the new conductor on this route. I have clues about them. Take me to see Director Huang Mingfeng."

The receptionist didn't buy it and continued with a business smile: "I'm sorry, there are countless people who want to see Dean Huang every day, I can't guarantee the reliability of your information. You can tell me first, I can help you convey it to Dean Huang, and he will decide whether to see you."

Wow, your IQ is high and you’re not easy to fool.

Jiang Ji sighed: "Well, if that's the case, I can only say it."

She stretched out her arm and grabbed Ah Jin who was standing beside her, "Look carefully, this is a human being."

Before the other party's gaze became heated, Jiang Ji continued: "Your patient is in his stomach right now. I'm not kidding. You can take him for a gastroscopy or CT scan, or even perform a live autopsy. Then you'll know I'm not lying."

“Although it’s a little outrageous, it’s all true.”

"It is recommended to do it as soon as possible, otherwise it will just have to be discharged naturally."

"…………………………"

The long ellipsis can reveal the other person's tortuous mood.