Monday morning,
Class 3, Grade 11, Jiangcheng No.1 Middle School
It was shrouded in a low-pressure atmosphere that was more intense than usual.
One reason is the upcoming monthly exam.
More often, however, it stems from a collective lethargy caused by sleep deprivation and psychological trauma.
Wu Di's face was deathly pale, and he looked as if all his bones had been removed.
He slumped limply on the table, weakly poking Lin Que, who was sleeping soundly beside him, with his finger.
"Brother Que...feel me, are my legs still the original ones?"
Lin Que was woken up by his pinching and slapped his hand away in annoyance.
"What, did you dream about having your leg amputated?"
"It's much worse than amputation!"
Wu Di's face scrunched up like a bitter gourd.
"After watching the update last night, every time I closed my eyes, I saw the operating table."
As he said this, he subconsciously shuddered.
He scanned the classroom with a look of fear, paying particular attention to the students who came in wearing masks.
It was as if they were afraid that one of their classmates would suddenly take off their mask and reveal a face covered in stitches.
"That quack doctor... gave me nightmares all night!"
I dreamt that our homeroom teacher was chasing me with a bone saw, smiling as she asked me:
'Wu Di, I think your brain isn't working very well. How about I give you a brain that loves learning?'
No, is this dream weaver a pervert?!
The day before yesterday, he said he was a doctor.
"That's not a doctor, that's a coroner! The kind who performs autopsies on ghosts!"
Lin Que listened to his deskmate's passionate accusation.
Listening to him berate me in front of me, my drowsiness vanished almost instantly.
He yawned and lazily commented:
"Perhaps... he's a surgeon who changed careers."
"Change...change careers?"
Wu Di was on the verge of tears.
"He jumped ship from a top-tier hospital to a mass grave! The internet is exploding, you have to see!"
He shoved his phone in front of Lin Que.
The comment section of "Human World is Like Prison" on Hongguo Novels website is no longer a simple reader exchange area.
Instead, it turned into a large-scale horror story-themed party and a gathering for mental patients.
[I was startled! At first I thought I was reading the wrong book, but it turns out it's introducing the Ghost Doctor from another perspective!]
But, how is Yang Jian doing?
It's been several hours already; even the donkeys in the production team dare not rest like this! Update quickly!
Holy crap, this is god-level narrative trickery! I thought it was some unlucky guy like Wang Qiang who encountered a new ghost, but it turns out he himself is the ghost!
Dream weaver, I'm begging you, please have some humanity!
...
Of course, many of these readers were aware of yesterday's events.
I hereby announce the official disbandment of the medical staff partnership!
This is a doctor-patient relationship! I'm the patient who got my kidneys squeezed!
Yesterday's Me: Doctor and Nurse, their love-hate relationship is so sweet!
Today's me: Doctor and patient, it's a life-or-death race, run!
I can no longer look the head of our hospital's surgery department in the eye.
He was wearing gold-rimmed glasses today and asked me if I felt unwell.
I almost slid down to my knees and begged for mercy on the spot.
[Dream Weaver: I heard you think I'm very gentle? (Takes out a bone saw.jpg)]
The funniest thing is that after I finished reading "The Ghost Doctor" and was so scared that I couldn't sleep, I went to listen to the audiobook of "The Miracles of the Namiya General Store".
Then, Grandpa Namiya gently said, "Your map is still a blank sheet of paper."
My mind automatically went to the next line: 'That'll make it convenient for me to perform the surgery on you'...
Am I now completely useless? Utterly useless.
Hey bro, you're not alone!
I suspect that the dream architect and Jian Shen are two fellow patients in a mental hospital.
One person is responsible for driving you crazy, and the other is responsible for pretending to cure you. Then they split the medical expenses!
...
Lin Que almost burst out laughing when he saw these comments.
These readers' thought processes always manage to hit his funny bone perfectly.
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