So No. 04 could only hide behind the door and wait for the unlucky guy below to come up by himself.
"I think I forgot to bring my wife again... No, I don't have a wife at all, so I must have forgotten to bring my fellow patient's wife. No, I have to go get it..."
At this time, the footsteps outside moved away again.
No. 04's little face was full of sneers, without any emotional fluctuations, and he even wanted to laugh. Men's mouths are liars. If you believe me again, I will be a puppy.
Just as she was thinking this.
suddenly.
"Bang"
The door at the stairs was suddenly smashed open, and a huge black iron hammer flew out.
Then a man rushed out quickly, stretched out a big hand, and quickly grabbed the girl's neck. There were several steel nails in his hand. His move was very cold and fierce, and he wanted to take her life directly.
No. 04's pupils dilated.
She had been stood up repeatedly and her nerves were just exhausted when the other party made a rash move, which scared her so much that she didn't have time to react.
But it's fast.
An embarrassing scene occurred. The steel nail in Jiang Chen's hand was only half an inch deep when it got stuck in the flesh of No. 04's neck. He could neither insert it any further nor pull it out.
A strong yin energy permeated the entire corridor on the third floor.
The clothes of No. 04 have become gorgeous and bright red at this moment, and her little face is full of coldness.
"Haha, just kidding." Jiang Chen wasn't embarrassed at all, his smile was very kind: "Little sister, I didn't scare you, did I?"
"Uncle just showed you that sledgehammer-style door-breaking trick and the steel nail-piercing throat trick. How was it? It was quite entertaining, wasn't it?"
No. 04's cold face froze.
The steel nail piercing the throat, is it asking you to pierce the audience's throat? "Ghost Energy +4000!"
"You damned stinky doctor, you're not even going to act anymore, are you? I just know you've always wanted to kill me, damn it, you really deserve to die!"
No. 04 stared at Jiang Chen with a pair of red eyes and a ferocious look on his face.
"Damn it! I'm going to chop you into ten pieces, no, ten pieces!"
As she spoke, she raised the sharp knife in her hand, and Dasha, who was standing next to her, also picked up the steel pipe and rushed over.
Two blood-robed figures attacked from both sides.
Jiang Chen's face darkened as he felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.
However, he noticed that the other party's words seemed to have a deep understanding of the medical staff here. After a little thought, he called out.
"Little sister, maybe we are not enemies."
"As you can see, I'm also a doctor, but in this ward, the doctors all call me No. 18."
"My philosophy on medicine is a little different from theirs, maybe we can talk about it."
Jiang Chen knew very well that if he could continue the conversation, he would be able to gain more Ghost Qi, so he still preferred to use courtesy first and then force, especially when dealing with these distinguished Blood Robe-level customers, whose single emotional fluctuation could generate thousands of Ghost Qi.
"Dasha, wait a minute!"
It was unknown what in his words aroused the interest of No. 04. The other party suddenly waved his hand to stop the strong man next to him, and then hung in the air, looking down at Jiang Chen.
There was a strange smile on the little face.
"Haha, interesting, you are actually a patient wearing medical clothes."
"It's been a long time since we've seen someone as crazy as you in this ward. Dare to challenge their authority! This is the biggest taboo in this hospital!"
"Do you know what kind of horrific treatment you will suffer if you are discovered?"
Jiang Chen said indifferently: "This dress doesn't represent authority. In my eyes, it represents a responsibility."
"I am a doctor who treats and saves lives, but I am treated as a patient. This is unfair. I want to take back what belongs to me."
"What about you, little sister? Why did you just say that those doctors wanted you to die?"
He smiled slightly, put down the hammer, exposed his hands, and tried to make himself look as non-threatening as possible. This was the best way to narrow the psychological distance between the two of them.
"Perhaps we have a common enemy and can have a good talk."
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