Madame is as charming as a flower
Chapter 1920 Zombie disease. 1
Chapter 1920 Zombie disease. 1
"Of course it's going to be frustrating, there's no one today."
Mr. Ji looked at Fu Yuejun dejectedly: "I'm just bored, usually I can't stop until noon, but today I sat here for so long, and I didn't even see a ghost!"
"You didn't see anyone either?"
Fu Yuejun subconsciously looked at the people beside him, and a bad premonition flashed across his heart.
Mr. Ji asked puzzledly: "What do you mean I didn't see anyone?"
"We just came out of Song's house, and we saw three or two common people along the way." Jin Tingxiao's brows and eyes darkened a little, like ice sculptures, and he looked at the large stack of white paper on the stall.
It was the paper for prescribing medicine, but it was still piled up thickly, and the ink was never missing. It seemed that there were really not many people coming to see the doctor today.
When Mr. Ji heard what Jin Tingxiao said, he was very puzzled: "Today is not the Ghost Festival. It's broad daylight, so why doesn't anyone come out?"
"I have to go back to find out."
Xue Gu's face was silent, and he didn't seem to be affected by this incident, but Fu Yuejun and the others could tell that he was also very bored now.
This is certainly not a good thing.
Fu Yuejun and Jin Tingxiao couldn't tell either, so they could only follow Xue Gu's footsteps and go back.
Not long after the group walked out, a young man poked his head out of the box and looked towards Mr. Ji. He wanted to go but didn't dare to go. After seeing Fu Yuejun and the others left, he trotted away past.
"You, hello, I... I'm here to see a doctor." The patient sat down on the stool without even daring to lift his head, as if he was afraid of being found out if he did something bad.
Mr. Ji stared at the man in front of him sharply.
Because the other party didn't look up, Mr. Ji couldn't see what the other party looked like, but those were not the point. The point was that he sensed a gloomy aura from this person.
He defined it as dead.
This is an aura that cannot appear on a normal living person!
Death Qi, as the name suggests, is the breath that can only appear on the dead. Of course, there are also some patients who are dying.
Like those terminally ill patients, most of their vitality has been swallowed up by the disease, and of course they are occupied by death energy.
Is this person in front of me a terminally ill patient?
But it doesn't look like it, and more importantly, Mr. Ji felt that there was a faint trace of evil in this dead air!
If so, it is not normal.
Mr. Ji looked at the man in front of him calmly, asked about his physical condition like an ordinary patient, and then said: "Put out your hand, and I'll check your pulse."
The patient hesitated, but stretched out his hand anyway.
Mr. Ji noticed that the other party seemed to be wearing clothes with long sleeves on purpose. This kind of action looked very weird. It's not so cold now.
However, when the patient stretched out his hand, Mr. Ji was taken aback. The hand in front of him was extremely withered and yellow, and it was also very thin. There was no flesh, and it was basically skinny.
It didn't even look like a human arm, but rather a dry tree.
too weird.
Mr. Ji cursed a few words in his heart, and still took the patient's pulse as usual, but as soon as his hand caught the patient's pulse, he quickly took it away, or even bounced it away.
His face was full of horror.
The man's actions frightened the patient, and the patient asked anxiously, "Doctor, what's wrong with me?"
(End of this chapter)
"Of course it's going to be frustrating, there's no one today."
Mr. Ji looked at Fu Yuejun dejectedly: "I'm just bored, usually I can't stop until noon, but today I sat here for so long, and I didn't even see a ghost!"
"You didn't see anyone either?"
Fu Yuejun subconsciously looked at the people beside him, and a bad premonition flashed across his heart.
Mr. Ji asked puzzledly: "What do you mean I didn't see anyone?"
"We just came out of Song's house, and we saw three or two common people along the way." Jin Tingxiao's brows and eyes darkened a little, like ice sculptures, and he looked at the large stack of white paper on the stall.
It was the paper for prescribing medicine, but it was still piled up thickly, and the ink was never missing. It seemed that there were really not many people coming to see the doctor today.
When Mr. Ji heard what Jin Tingxiao said, he was very puzzled: "Today is not the Ghost Festival. It's broad daylight, so why doesn't anyone come out?"
"I have to go back to find out."
Xue Gu's face was silent, and he didn't seem to be affected by this incident, but Fu Yuejun and the others could tell that he was also very bored now.
This is certainly not a good thing.
Fu Yuejun and Jin Tingxiao couldn't tell either, so they could only follow Xue Gu's footsteps and go back.
Not long after the group walked out, a young man poked his head out of the box and looked towards Mr. Ji. He wanted to go but didn't dare to go. After seeing Fu Yuejun and the others left, he trotted away past.
"You, hello, I... I'm here to see a doctor." The patient sat down on the stool without even daring to lift his head, as if he was afraid of being found out if he did something bad.
Mr. Ji stared at the man in front of him sharply.
Because the other party didn't look up, Mr. Ji couldn't see what the other party looked like, but those were not the point. The point was that he sensed a gloomy aura from this person.
He defined it as dead.
This is an aura that cannot appear on a normal living person!
Death Qi, as the name suggests, is the breath that can only appear on the dead. Of course, there are also some patients who are dying.
Like those terminally ill patients, most of their vitality has been swallowed up by the disease, and of course they are occupied by death energy.
Is this person in front of me a terminally ill patient?
But it doesn't look like it, and more importantly, Mr. Ji felt that there was a faint trace of evil in this dead air!
If so, it is not normal.
Mr. Ji looked at the man in front of him calmly, asked about his physical condition like an ordinary patient, and then said: "Put out your hand, and I'll check your pulse."
The patient hesitated, but stretched out his hand anyway.
Mr. Ji noticed that the other party seemed to be wearing clothes with long sleeves on purpose. This kind of action looked very weird. It's not so cold now.
However, when the patient stretched out his hand, Mr. Ji was taken aback. The hand in front of him was extremely withered and yellow, and it was also very thin. There was no flesh, and it was basically skinny.
It didn't even look like a human arm, but rather a dry tree.
too weird.
Mr. Ji cursed a few words in his heart, and still took the patient's pulse as usual, but as soon as his hand caught the patient's pulse, he quickly took it away, or even bounced it away.
His face was full of horror.
The man's actions frightened the patient, and the patient asked anxiously, "Doctor, what's wrong with me?"
(End of this chapter)
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