Doctor of Healing

Chapter 683 Just a good person

This……

Ji Xiang was taken aback.

Then the butcher-like doctor walked out in white clothes with a grinning face, looking menacing.

He stared at "myself" viciously, his tone full of disdain and contempt.

Ji Xiang sighed. In fantasy novels, this kind of person is a passerby, who can't survive three episodes.Once [-] characters are alive, readers will abandon the book.

Really, why do such idiots always exist in reality.

"I asked you to post the content of the handover to the group earlier, but you ended up posting a fucking photo that can't be read clearly. Did you do it on purpose! Did you!!"

As he spoke, he grabbed "his" hair.

A stabbing pain came from the top of his head.

Ji Xiang frowned.

For a moment, he thought of Zhao Zhe, the patient who was a social cow + chatterbox.

That's how Zhao Zhe lived in Yuanliao before.

It's rare for him to keep smiling, and this mentality is no one else.

"I'll do what I say, you don't do any fucking personnel work. Since you want to kill me, then I will give you something nice."

The butcher-like doctor came to the bathroom by pulling "his" hair.

He stuffed "his" head into the toilet.

I don't know which patient didn't flush the toilet after using it, and the smell of urine... the smell of urine has penetrated into the nose and even into the mouth.

Ji Xiang was very angry.

But "I" didn't resist, maybe I resisted before, but it was useless.

As for the specific reason Ji Xiang is not clear.

He was kicked heavily on the back again, and "I" couldn't hold back my breath from being kicked, and choked on a few mouthfuls of urine from the toilet.

"You are a man, if you are unhappy, just say it to your face. If you play tricks again, don't say that I am rude to you!" Doctor Butcher yelled.

The other doctors and nurses watched this scene like walking dead. No one said a good word for "themselves", and no one pulled the butcher doctor away to stop the bullying.

The people dispersed, "I" sat next to the toilet, eyes were full of those bloodshot white eyeballs, and the voice of a woman in white came from my ear - I am~so~hungry~
Although it was daytime, Jixiang felt like ghosts walking at night.

After coughing for a long time, "I" stood up reluctantly and began to wash my face and rinse my mouth.

After retching for a while, "I" saw that the time was up, so I could only wipe my face indiscriminately and came to the doctor's office.

The butcher doctor lost his hostility in front of the old director. He was as obedient as a little sheep, with a flattering face and small steps.

Damn it!

Ji Xiang cursed in his heart.

Although the photos taken are not very clear, they are enough. Today's morning shift passed safely. There was no black mist around the old director, nor did the woman in white.

But the eyes of "myself" are covered with white sclera and dense bloodshot eyes.

That voice still echoes in my ears——I am ~good~hungry~
It was like being in hell.

Ji Xiang couldn't tell whether this was the world or hell.

Perhaps, this is hell on earth?

After an ordinary day passed, Ji Xiang felt that after "he" was bullied, neither colleagues, patients, nor patients' family members seemed to have seen it, what to do, and even contemptuous gazes did not exist.

When I got home, "I" went to take a bath and brushed my teeth vigorously, as if this morning's incident never happened.

Although "I" mustered up the courage to confront the woman in white early in the morning, I was still terribly afraid after that scene.

Set the alarm clock, the time is earlier than 06:30, but later than today.

Early the next morning, after getting up, "I" walked quickly to the hospital.

But "I" didn't go in directly, but waited for the sun in the east to rise slowly and the first ray of sunlight fell, and then I walked into the hospital and took pictures of the shift records.

Ji Xiang couldn't figure out why "I" was so persistent in doing one thing.

But as long as he has doubts in his heart, Zhao Zhe's face will appear in front of his eyes, just like the woman in white.

Perhaps, this is the sense of responsibility and mission?

It's just that "I" is a simple and good person.

Ji Xiang thought of an extremely ridiculous idea.

The sun was shining, but the woman in white did not appear. "I" safely took pictures of the contents recorded in the handover book and sent them to the group.

Doctor Butcher and the old director didn't bother "myself", so the day passed like this.

"I" seems to have found a way to pass the customs without loss. I get up at a fixed time every day, and wait for the sun to shine every day, and take pictures after shining on the earth.

Days pass by.

Every day is boring, every day is extremely difficult.

But Jixiang didn't leave, he keenly noticed that things were about to change—autumn has left and winter is coming.

The sun comes out later every day, seeing the photos posted in the group change from less than six o'clock to six twenty, six twenty one...

"I" don't want to face the woman in white, but "I" want to take pictures of the handover.

What about after that?

Jixiang seems to have forgotten that this is just empathy.

A few days later, "I" waited for the sun to come out to take pictures, and Ji Xiang kept staring at the time.

The time when "myself" uploaded the photo became 6:32!

Finally, the safe and sound pattern was broken.

When he came to the department again, Jixiang was ready.

The butcher-like doctor did not disappoint Ji Xiang. As soon as "I" entered the duty room, he was dragged out of the duty room by his hair.

"If you don't apply for the house tile for three days, are you fucking itchy!" the butcher-like doctor shouted.

in the hallway,
Doctors, nurses, patients, and family members of patients walked around silently, like walking corpses. They did not watch or comment, as if "themselves" and doctors like butchers did not exist at all.

"I can't do such a little thing well, so what's the use of you!"

bang~
"You fucking get later and later every day, do you think I don't know?"

bang~
"You did it on purpose, you have to unknowingly show your strength in front of the director!"

bang~
The butcher-like doctors didn't say a word, they all grabbed "my" head and slammed it against the wall.

Ji Xiang could feel that "I" wanted to protect it at the beginning, but soon "I" gave up all struggles, as if I was discouraged.

The butcher-like doctor yelled a lot, and the more he spoke, the angrier he became, and he came to the bathroom again, pulling "his" hair.

He stuffed "his" head into the toilet, untied his belt, and flushed the water.

The warm water poured on his cheeks, and Ji Xiang felt humiliated.But "I" seemed numb, didn't even struggle, and let that person do anything to me.

The man put on his belt, put his foot on the back of "his" head, and stuffed his face into the water of the toilet.

"Damn it, if you fuck me again, guess what will happen?" He asked jokingly.

(End of this chapter)