Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 1272 Loss of Image ()

"...You treated her?"

At that moment, Natalie could barely contain her decibels.

But after reacting, she jumped into the house immediately and closed the door behind her back.

"Your statement is a bit illogical. The Winslows invited me here to treat illnesses. Is it any wonder that I can cure patients?"

Looking at Natalie's clenched fists, as if she couldn't help but rush forward at the next moment, Fu Qian still commented nonchalantly.

"This... you are talking nonsense. How can you possibly treat that kind of pollution?"

Natalie still didn't have the courage to take action. She quickly calmed down and looked for loopholes in Fu Qian's words.

"Why was I invited if it couldn't be treated?"

However, how could she be an opponent in such a thing? Fu Qian asked with a smile.

……

"Miss Winslow's situation is really difficult, so it took a lot of effort to diagnose her. Fortunately, her recovery is quite satisfactory."

Relying on overbearing logic, Natalie was speechless. Before paying, she recalled the road to health tonight and talked eloquently.

"I'm pretty sure she'll be fully recovered by daybreak."

So there was indeed a problem, but it has now been resolved?

Absolutely ridiculous!

Natalie's expression was already ferocious, and she was unwilling to accept such a ridiculous result.

Of course this doesn't make any sense.

"Thanks for bringing me here. It's getting late. Ms. Natalie can go and rest."

Fu Qian didn't even bother to look at her again. He came behind the seat where he was sitting and carefully selected Winslow's collection.

"Besides, don't worry, I will keep the content of the communication strictly confidential."

"Haha... aren't you afraid that I won't keep it secret?"

Natalie, however, refused to leave just like that and threatened with a sneer.

"Not afraid."

Before paying, he still didn't look back. He chose his target as he spoke, then took out a pair of pliers and easily pulled out the cork from the bottle.

For a doctor who lives in a gray area, this threat is too weak.

Of course he took the pliers out of the consultation box. When he was sorting them out just now, he thought they were suitable for opening wine, so he stuffed them into his pocket.

After smelling it, Fu Qian sat back in his old position with satisfaction.

And sure enough, Natalie, who failed to threaten her, still didn't have the courage to take action and was leaving sadly.

……

A task that seems to have a simple structure is actually more interesting than expected.

Pour yourself a glass and wait silently in the dark before paying.

Natalie, of course, did not take the advice to go back and rest.

She clearly didn't believe her story, just as she didn't believe her story of revenge.

The reason why he urged her to leave just now was actually very simple. No matter what the motivation was, the hatred was still very sincere.

Such strong emotions should not be wasted. I hope that with my stimulation just now, she can bring more surprises in the future.

As for what happened to Jane, although it seemed to be an abandoned child in the fog, there was no trace at this moment.

But Fu Qian was quite confident that he would be able to find him soon.

Because the last time I came here to rest, good news came soon.

……

"doctor."

It turns out that sometimes experience is useful.

Before I even finished my glass of wine, a familiar voice rushed in.

But Mr. Winslow, who pushed open the door and entered, was obviously not as excited as last time.

To be more precise, it is visible anxiety.

"Sorry to disturb your rest. Jane seems to have new changes. Can you come with me to take a look?"

"Okay." Fu Qian didn't mean to make any gestures. He stood up and signaled to go.

Although anxious, there was no hostility or resentment in Mr. Winslow's words.

This person was obviously able to handle things clearly and did not express his anger at the medical staff.

……

"please."

Even Mrs. Winslow, who had been resolute just now, could not see any resentment for not acting in accordance with her ideas.

The moment she entered the door, she stood up and saluted seriously.

"Don't be nervous, let me see what's going on."

After paying a slight greeting and comforting the family members, he walked straight to Jane's bedside.

The latter was sitting on the bed with his legs curled up, obviously feeling depressed.

At this moment, seeing Fu Qian come over, she bit her lip and said nothing, and poked out a bare foot from under the blanket.

It was indeed visually striking, and I can’t blame the Winslows for being so nervous.

The nightgown has been rolled up, but the flesh and bones of this left foot, which can move freely, are almost transparent, and the bright red blood vessels inside can be directly seen.

This strange sight spread all the way up to the slender calves.

The most eye-catching thing is that the distribution of these blood vessels obviously goes against common sense.

Regardless of length or thickness, the strands all rotated in a certain direction, converging into an irregular vortex.

He looked at it very carefully before paying, not even letting go of the curly ends, as if he was appreciating a special piece of art.

"Is there one on the other foot?"

After a moment he finally nodded and asked.

"how do you know?"

The patients and their families were obviously taken aback.

Without waiting for Fu Qian to respond, Jian Jian pulled up the blanket next to him and exposed his right leg.

This one's situation was even more serious, with the transparent flesh and blood spreading all the way to the top of his knees.

And the blood vessels in it are obviously in that whirlpool state.

"Incomplete, the inside of the left foot is obviously incomplete, like an unfinished painting."

While explaining, he looked up and down and then motioned to the patient to put the blanket back on him.

"Aren't there any other parts?"

This question was asked to Mr. and Mrs. Winslow. Although their anxiety was visible to the naked eye, the two of them had behaved quite restrained just now.

"No."

Mrs. Winslow shook her head quickly.

"When did you notice the change?"

"Just now, when Jane started talking, I suddenly realized that her voice had returned. I was very happy at first, but then I discovered a problem."

"The voice did come back."

This is approved before payment is made.

For the first time just now, without Jane even opening his mouth, he had already realized the changes in the other party's body - for incomprehensible reasons, the power of returning to the original disappeared.

In other words, Miss Winslow no longer has to worry about becoming a fertilized egg.

But with this new change, the visual effects are undoubtedly more terrifying.

The target of this mission is really ill-fated.

"What you said just now, did you mean when you came back?"

I sighed in my heart and asked casually before paying.

"...How did you know I was out?"

This question shocked Mrs. Winslow.

Nonsense, otherwise why would I be so cooperative?

(End of this chapter)