Doctor of Healing

Chapter 682 I'm~so~hungry~
This is not the only weird thing, Jixiang noticed—everyone seems to have forgotten the existence of the doctor whose neck was twisted.

He seemed to have never appeared at all, and even Ji Xiang later found that the patients in the clinical management were also perfectly matched, and there was no situation where the work could not be carried out without one person.

There is no shortage of you alone, if you don't want to do it, get out, Ji Xiang thought of this sentence.

It turns out that this statement seems to be true.

At least for the vast majority of people it is true.

A boring day, all the doctors are working like walking dead, no smiles on their faces.

The words are tasteless and the appearance is disgusting.

"I" worked hard until I got off work and left the hospital. "I" found a secluded place to sit down casually and took out a cigarette.

Smoking and smoking, "I" started to cry.

In this weird world, Jixiang can't perceive the thoughts of "myself". He silently watches "myself" crying, as if he is complaining about himself in his heart.

if,

If you can arrive a few minutes earlier in the morning,
If I hadn't had a nightmare or overslept,

if……

Countless ifs.

If none of these existed, the vanishing doctor would not have disappeared.

"I" cried for a long time, finally wiped away the tears, and walked home blankly.

With heavy steps and shortness of breath, Ji Xiang even wondered if "he" was sick.

Yes, there must be a disease, here is the empathy of patients with mental illness, Ji Xiang suddenly remembered this.

When thinking of it, Ji Xiang froze for a moment.

This world is eerie and terrifying, do you want to choose to leave?

After hesitating for a long time, Ji Xiang pondered over and over again, but in the end he still didn't choose to leave.

The system npc said that he has experienced the empathy of patients with mental illness hundreds of times.

And this is the easiest one.

The stubbornness and unwillingness to admit defeat in the depths of his heart surged up, Ji Xiang pursed his lips, and stubbornly chose to continue to empathize.

"I" set a time before going to bed, and the time is set at five o'clock in the morning.

Ji Xiang understood why "I" did this.

He is a good man.

nice guy?

What's the use of being nice.

Zhao Zhe is a good person, but in the end it is inevitable that he will be reduced to an old ruler.

Meng Qingfei is also a good person, but in the end he will sink in the emergency department.

"I" is also a good person, Ji Xiang can guess his final ending without looking at it.

Time passed, and early the next morning, the alarm clock woke up "myself".

"Myself" took the time to wash up and walked out of the rental house.

Because it was still early, the street was extremely cold.

The young people who bombed the streets with their sports cars just fell asleep last night, and the old people who did their morning exercises hadn't gotten up yet, only "myself" walked briskly in the dark night.

The neon lights of No.1 People's Hospital in Jinghai City were still flickering, but "I" didn't look at them, and just kept on going.

When he came to the department, Jixiang saw that the shift book was placed in the nurse's station when he walked in, but the nurse's station was empty.

"Myself" doesn't seem to be surprised by this.

Opening the handover schedule, I was quite busy last night. I admitted 9 patients with different diagnoses. Even Jixiang saw the diagnosis of rare carotid intimal avulsion syndrome.

"Myself" took out the phone.

At this moment, the light suddenly flickered.

I don't know if there was a problem with the blinking process or the light really flickered, Ji Xiang saw a shadow on the screen of the phone that hadn't been turned on at the moment when the light and dark alternated!
It's the woman in white!
She is standing behind "myself"!
Oh shit!

The hair on Ji Xiang's back stood up, subconsciously entering a fighting state.

If Ji Xiang could do something, he would have already turned around and raised his feet, and would fight to the death with that woman in white.

Whether it works or not, something has to be done.

But Ji Xiang couldn't do anything.

"I" knew nothing, completely unaware that the woman in white appeared behind him.

The lights are still flickering, not hallucinations.

"Myself" was also a little strange, turning his head to look at the light above his head.

However, as soon as he turned his head, "I" saw a pair of eyes!
There are no pupils, only the sclera, and the sclera is densely covered with blood, directly "staring" at "self" and "seeing".

"I" was taken aback, took a step back, and hit the back of my head against the wall.

stab
There was a slight sound as the lights flickered on and off.

"Myself" blocked his body with both hands, extremely frightened, but there was no way to escape.

I am ~ good ~ hungry ~
The mouth of the woman in white didn't move, but Ji Xiang heard a gloomy voice.

The sound was floating in the ear, as if the eardrum received low-frequency information.

At the same time, the lights in the corridor began to alternate between light and dark, and began to flicker, becoming the background of the woman in white.

I am ~ good ~ hungry ~
There was a drifting voice coming from my ear, and the bloodshot sclera was in front of my eyes.The white eyeballs were full of the taste of death, even Ji Xiang was afraid when he saw this scene.

If he could move, Ji Xiang knew that he would run away now and escape from this damn place.

But "self" did not.

"I" plucked up the courage, straightened up, and bowed slightly.

"Sorry, I want to take a picture." "I" said softly to the woman in white.

Picking up the mobile phone that fell on the ground, his hands were obviously shaking, but "I" still insisted on taking half a step forward.

The woman in white seemed to be teleporting, keeping the same distance from "self", and the two of them did not collide because "self" took half a step.

"Myself" began to press the camera button with trembling hands, took a picture of the shift record, bowed again, and then turned around pretending to be calm and left.

Walking out of the department, "I" didn't have time to look back, so I ran away.

It turned out that "I" also knew to be afraid, Ji Xiang thought to himself.

But he didn't laugh at "myself", but felt that "myself" was really a good person.

The moment he mustered up his courage, Ji Xiang felt that "he" was much taller.

After running out of the hospital, "I" stabilized my mind. Looking back, the neon lights of Jinghai People's Hospital were flickering, as if nothing had happened.

It stares indifferently, indifferently and arrogantly, everything in the world is like a humble dog.

No, Ji Xiang immediately denied this view.Not everything in the world, but the doctors and nurses who work here and are squeezed are all dogs.

Seeing that the woman in white didn't follow, "I" sat down on the ground and began to pant heavily.

Like a fish thrown ashore, Jixiang felt a feeling of narrow escape.

After resting for a few minutes, "I" hurriedly posted the photos in the group, and then went home to wash, eat breakfast, and start to preview the medical records.

A boring day began again, and Jixiang didn't know the meaning of this kind of work, and he didn't know why "myself" didn't leave this ghost place.

"Did you fucking do it on purpose!"

"I" just came to the department, opened the door of the duty room, and was kicked out.

(End of this chapter)