"Hey! I am Master Xiangyang, the 356th generation successor of Maoshan Taoist. Today I have come to collect the pills again. I wonder if you could be so lenient as to give me two more?"
Standing in front of the medicine room window, the old man stretched out his hand, rubbed his fingers together, and asked with a smirk.
Xia Linyin's fingertips traced across a row of medicine bottles in front of her, finally stopping on the one labeled "Paranoia".
Thanks to her observations over the past three days, she knew that the system might assign her related tasks after she was upgraded to a nurse. Sure enough, she was asked to come and deliver medicine, and the difficulty level was increased in an unseen way.
All the other nurses went off to do their own things for various reasons, leaving her alone to dispense medication. They didn't treat her like a new nurse at all, nor were they worried that she might dispense the wrong medication.
Fortunately, she had made some observations and roughly knew the various types of mental illnesses and their corresponding symptoms; otherwise, she would be completely clueless right now.
Xia Linyin picked up the bottle, poured out two pills, and placed them in the old man's hand. "Next!" she called out.
"You little brat, still as stingy as ever, only giving me two pills each time." The old man snorted angrily, grumbling as he took the pills and left.
The boy's beautiful, jade-like hand reached into the window. Xia Linyin looked up at him, picked up the medicine bottle labeled "Schizophrenia," and unscrewed the cap to pour out the pills.
at this time--
A line of striking red text appeared before her eyes: "Warning! Incorrect drug allocation! A small copy of Li has been made!"
Xia Linyin's face showed a hint of surprise when she saw the red text that suddenly appeared.
What the heck is this, copying a small part?!
Why does a small copy appear after an incorrect drug allocation?
The terrifying scene of a clone identical to Xiao Li separating from Xiao Li's body did not occur.
Suppressing her confusion, Xia Linyin thought about how Xiao Li usually only communicated with her and never paid attention to other people's actions. She put down the medicine bottle labeled "schizophrenia" and picked up the medicine bottle labeled "autism".
Unscrew the bottle cap, ready to pour out the medicine—
"Warning! Medication allocation error! Copy ten Xiao Li!"
How did it suddenly go from one to ten?!
Xia Linyin quickly looked around, but did not see any other Xiao Li figures nearby. She breathed a sigh of relief and then her gaze fell on Xiao Li's face in front of her.
Through the transparent glass, Xiao Li looked at her with a smile, her right hand reaching into the window to wait for the medicine, without urging her.
Xia Linyin felt pressured and had no choice but to ask him, "Which one should I give to you?"
"What do you think?" the boy asked in return, still smiling as he looked at her.
Xia Linyin's gaze swept over the row of medicine bottles in front of her. Why is schizophrenia incorrect?
If Xiao Li has a mental illness, the most accurate answer is schizophrenia!
Are you sure it's not a bug in the system's judgment and prompts?
And what the heck are "copy one Xiao Li" and "copy ten Xiao Li"?
Well, this world is inherently chaotic, broken, and abnormal!
From initially playing the role of a zombie to now distributing medicine, the missions are becoming increasingly baffling.
Thinking of Xiao Li's dangerous personality hidden beneath her calm smile, Xia Linyin picked up the medicine bottle labeled "mania," and the result—
"Warning! Medication allocation error! Duplicate 100 Xiao Li's!"
One hundred!! Xia Linyin immediately gripped the bottle in her hand tightly. If she picked up the wrong one again, it would be a thousand!
Although we haven't seen any clones of Xiao Li appear yet, I have a feeling that something big is about to happen if things continue like this.
"Fine, she won't send anyone else!" Xia Linyin shouted. "Next!"
If she doesn't send any more, surely we can't just make ten thousand copies of Xiao Li for her.
"Warning! No medication allocated. Copy 10,000 Xiao Li clones!"
Xia Linyin: "..."
Wow, people in this city really know how to play! They jumped straight from 100 to 10,000!
After Xia Linyin called out "next," Xiao Li didn't move. He said, "You haven't given me my medicine yet."
With each warning, it seemed that something was gradually disappearing from Xiao Li.
Looking at his face, which had become both strange and familiar, Xia Linyin suddenly had a flash of inspiration and blurted out, "You're not sick, you don't need medicine."
The boy's beautiful eyes curved into crescents. "You answered correctly. Here's a gift for you."
He smiled and took out the gift box hidden behind his back. The pink and white gift box was tied with a wine-red ribbon, making it particularly unique.
Xia Linyin hesitated before taking the gift box from his hand. She untied the bow on it and frowned when she saw what was inside.
A bloody chunk of flesh lay inside the box. A certain possibility occurred to Xia Linyin, who ran out of the medicine room, rushed to him, grabbed his arm, and pulled open his sleeve.
Her fair, jade-like arm was covered with gauze, and a few drops of blood seeped out from under the gauze.
"Do you like it? I cut off a piece of my flesh for you," the boy said with a smile, as if seeking praise.
Xia Linyin was trembling with anger, and roared, "I don't like it! I don't like it at all! How can you be so careless with your body!"
She took a few deep breaths to calm herself down, so that she wouldn't be so angry at his behavior.
Xia Linyin grabbed Xiao Li by the collar, her face more serious and solemn than ever before. "Remember, your body isn't just your own! Don't do this again!"
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