General: Start The Demon King, Get The Editing System

The next day, Xincheng First People's Hospital.

A man and a woman stood on the side of the road, the boy was wearing a dark robe and his long hair was tied behind his head; The girl was dressed in a JK uniform, with white hair and red eyes, like a girl who came out of the second dimension.

Handsome men and beautiful women, attracting the attention of passers-by.

As the largest hospital in Xincheng, there are seven or eight inpatient buildings alone.

And now the hospital is expanding.

Looking into the distance, seven or eight laborers were pushing cement trucks towards a building that had not yet been built.

Under the scorching sun, their bodies were sturdy, baseball caps covering their entire faces, and they couldn't see their expressions.

"What are you going to do?"

Seeing Xia Feng running towards the distance, Zhao Xiyu asked curiously.

"You can't come empty-handed to see a patient."

With that, he squatted in front of the flower bed and picked up the flowers.

Zhao Xiyu shook his head helplessly.

She found that she had become more and more accustomed to the nonsensical summer breeze.

Just now, if he hadn't pulled it himself, Xia Feng even planned to go to the opposite shoushi store to buy two wreaths to bring over.

"When the sun shines, the flowers smile at me..." Xia

Feng mercilessly harvested all kinds of small flowers, humming songs in his mouth.

"I heard about it, the construction team has changed again."

"This is all the fifth, right? What is the situation above, can the new building be built? Listening

to the content of the conversations of the nurses passing by, Xia Feng paused in his hand.

"Who knows, it's been six or seven years, and I don't know when it will be built."

Xia Feng picked up the small white flower and looked at the gray-white wall construction building in the distance.

Rao is still gloomy, and the sun is still gloomy, a little chilly.

A building has changed several construction teams but not repaired, did those construction teams encounter something strange and were scared away?

Xia Feng pursed his chin and thought with interest.

This hospital is a bit difficult.

......

Rao was

wearing a hospital gown in the ward, and he couldn't block Zhou Yi's ripe charm.

"Xiaofeng, you really are, come on, what flowers to bring."

Taking the bouquet handed by Xia Feng, Zhou Yi touched the tip of his nose and sniffed.

"Raise your hand, there are still many more in the flower bed downstairs, sister you want me to secretly pick some next time."

Xia Feng said with a smile.

On the side, Zhao Xiyu's eyebrows twitched.

If she wanted to know that Xia Feng originally planned to send Xiaobaihua, she didn't know what expression would leak.

"As long as it's a sister sent by Xiaofeng, I like it."

Zhou Yi put the bouquet on the table and said with a smile: "When my sister is discharged from the hospital, go home and stew ribs for you."

"Sister, do you have two daughters?"

Xia Feng suddenly asked solemnly.

Zhou Yi was slightly stunned, "Isn't Xiao Mian in the same school as you, I'm just this son." "

Sister Zhou's son is a boarding student and can only go home once a month.

"Is it? That's a shame.

Xia Feng let out a long sigh.

Now that Daddy is gone, it's the last move to start boarding.

It's a pity that only Sister Zhou is not enough.

"Sister, do you remember what happened this afternoon?"

Xia Feng glanced at the two people lying on the bed inside and asked in a low voice.

Zhou Yi shook his head.

The official has already sent someone here, but unfortunately, after being possessed by evil spirits, Zhou Yi lost his memory during this time.

"Then do you remember Natsune?"

Xia Feng looked at her expectantly and asked,

"Xia... Wild?

Zhou Yi rubbed his temples and recalled with some difficulty.

"Who is he?"

Looking at that confused expression, Xia Feng sighed silently.

What kind of ghost weapon could wipe out Xia Ye's existence so thoroughly.

At this moment, Zhao Xiyu looked at the patient in the compartment and whispered: "They are official people. "

Official?

Looking closely, one of the men hung his right leg in the air, not knowing what book he was flipping through.

As if sensing the sight of the summer breeze, he smiled and nodded.

The man lying in the innermost put on a cold face, clutching his bandaged right arm, and his eyes were a little impatient after seeing everyone chatting in the summer breeze.

The doctor pushed the door and entered, telling Xia Feng that Sister Zhou was no big deal.

"Young man, I think you should be a student, right?"

The doctor chatted casually.

Xia Feng nodded and asked seriously: "I'm a student, so can the hospitalization fee be cheaper?" Doctor

: "Er... This hospital has hospital pricing. "

Okay."

Xia Feng said with some disappointment.

"When will I be discharged?"

At this moment, the man lying in the innermost asked coldly.

The doctor sighed, looked at the medical record book and said: "Wounded muscles and bones for a hundred days, only patience to recuperate..."

The man interrupted impatiently.

The doctor opened his mouth, and then said helplessly: "If the recovery is fast, it will take half a year." "

Half a year!" The man clenched his fists and said angrily: "Do you know how many will be in this half a year..."

The middle-aged man reading the book drank and glanced at him faintly.

The latter lowered his head weakly, his shoulders trembling slightly.

"I'm sorry, he's a little emotional."

Although the man said, Xia Feng could see that his eyes became darker.

The doctor shook his head and didn't care: "I can understand, rest well, only by maintaining a good attitude can we speed up healing."

With that, he said a few more words and left the ward.

"Don't be discouraged, there are already special doctors lined up above, and you can come in two days."

The middle-aged man glanced at Xia Feng and the two and said.

Xia Feng knew that the doctor he said should be a specialized therapeutic profession.

"Xiao Lin, you are still young, unlike me, you have already been half-buried in the soil."

The man persuaded softly.

Xiao Lin raised his head sharply, and his voice choked: "Captain." "

His injuries are even worse, and Rao can't kill ghosts if he is cured."

Just before, a notice of retirement had been given above.

After all, powerful medical professions are very rare, and they are all fighting on the front line, and it is impossible to run here to treat a detachment leader.

"If you need it, you can contact me, this is my ball number."

Xia Feng solemnly interjected: "Xia Family Funeral Society, contracting all kinds of one-stop, whether it is Eastern and Western business, let you enjoy heavenly services."

The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched, and he forced a smile: "Young man, I can't die for a while." "

Is that so?"

Xia Feng was a little disappointed, "Then you can also recommend my business for the colleagues and families around you, buy it is earned." "

It's going to be a good meal."

They all came to the hospital, so how can they not promote their own funeral club?

"Almost!" Zhao Xiyu suppressed the summer wind and rubbed his temples helplessly.

"It's okay." The middle-aged man replied with a smile: "In our line of work, we have long seen through life and death."

"Classmate, you give me your contact information, if there are people around me who need it, I can really introduce you to some business."

Taking the ball number handed by Xia Feng, the man sighed with some emotion: "You started earning money to support your family while you were still in school?"

"yes, it's hard to balance."

Xia Feng sighed and looked down at his mobile phone: "I just had to take five days off, and the head teacher didn't give me approval on the grounds that it was too long."

He frowned, and helplessly continued: "Then I asked if I could go through the back door, but she didn't reply to me now."

"Young people still have to focus on their studies."

The middle-aged man was called Xu Jianlou, and that Xiaolin was called Lin Beihai.

After a few more pleasantries, Xia Feng and Zhao Xiyu came to the corridor to breathe.

"This building should be full of patients and awakened people who survived the ghost queen."

Zhao Xiyu's gaze swept over the patients coming and going, and he spoke.

In addition to Xu Jianlou and Lin Beihai, there were also awakened people from several other wards.

"Although human awakening can obtain supernatural powers, the ghosts that grow up are even more terrifying."

Looking at more and more victims, Zhao Xiyu said worriedly.

"Ghost, only those who have awakened at the level of powerful ghosts or more than three turns have a small probability of obtaining it. According to historical records, the area after the release of the ghost became a scorched earth, and the most prosperous downtown area was not survived in the end. "

So terrifying?"

Zhao Xiyu nodded: "The highest we came into contact with before was only the demon level, which is the weakest existence among ghosts. "

Once she went on a mission with several squads to fight a ghost-level powerhouse.

If it weren't for the captain's desperate fight, she would have died on the battlefield.

"This classmate?"

At this moment, a voice came from behind him.

Xia Feng turned his head, and a young man held up a mobile phone and looked at him mysteriously.

"Classmate, your family lives in this building, so they should have encountered something unclean, right?"

He said and walked towards the summer breeze.