As Long As You Have A Health Bar, The Gods Will Kill You Too

"Sister Yang Ci, can you not dress like this next time..."

Jiang You started to speak but stopped.

"What?" Yang Ci was busy operating the instrument.

"The influence is not good." Jiang You held it in for a long time before he came out with these four words.

"It's okay, I don't want to show it to others." The instruments jingled and Yang Ci was busy.

"?"

What's the meaning?

The next moment, she raised her head and showed a playful smile to Jiang You, "How about I wear it for you in front of Yaoyao from now on?"

"Stop messing with me...something will happen."

On purpose, she definitely did it on purpose!

"Ha, now I know I'm afraid, come here and lie down." She patted the bed board.

It's like a nuclear magnetic instrument. You lie down on it and follow the instrument for testing.

Jiangyou experienced it on the first day of camp.

He lay down quietly.

Yang Ci stood aside and continued debugging.

The thigh wrapped in black stockings was leaning against his hand, as if Jiang You could reach out and...

He spread his hands flat and his body lay as straight as a corpse.

"He has a thief's heart but not his courage."

Yang Ci sneered and stopped teasing him.

The instrument buzzed, going in and out, and after a while, the test was over.

I really can't come back to this crappy place.

Jiang You grinned and sat up from the instrument.

It's not good to offend anyone, not a witch like Yang Ci.

"The test results will not come out for a while." Yang Ci walked out of the operating room, "But looking at the curve... the pollution is very light."

"It doesn't have to be light, it's not polluted." Jiang You sighed.

"No pollution?" Yang Ci was stunned.

"Well, you can prepare to write the report now." Jiang You waved his hand and found a place to sit down. "My talent level is relatively high. I am a second-level cricket species. I can have a hammer to pollute."

"?" Yang Ci frowned and carefully looked at Guojiang You, "I heard before that you have a higher talent. Is it the legendary 'cloud-like' level that appeared this year?"

Jiang You shrugged and did not answer.

Clouds and mist?

I'll just shine with golden light and transform into Tiga, okay?

"It's weird." Yang Ci muttered.

"Hey, teacher?" At this moment, someone flashed past the door, and she called out.

A man wearing a large mask and a white doctor's uniform stopped.

He has gentle eyebrows and a little bit of paleness in his black hair.

At first glance, the overall appearance seems to be in his forties.

"Xiao Ci?" The man nodded, "Still busy."

"Yes, teacher, you just came out of the laboratory?"

"Well, some new ideas."

He glanced at Jiang You and was stunned.

Jiang You was also slightly in a trance, as if he had seen the person in front of him somewhere before, and he looked familiar inexplicably.

After chatting with Yang Ci for a few words, the man waved goodbye to her and then left the door.

"My teacher, Zhao Qi."

Yang Ci explained casually, "The blood boiling potion is his masterpiece, I just helped perfect some details."

"Sounds pretty awesome."

Jiang You didn't realize how serious he was, and suddenly he raised his eyebrows, "As a teacher, have you ever been a doctor on duty at the Ophthalmology Department of Yunhai Hospital?"

"How do you know?" Yang Ci was surprised.

Can I not know?

The original one:

"how old are you?"

"18...Are you asking about your age?"

Isn’t it this uncle!

When Jiang You looked over just now, the health of the opponent's head was frozen at [25%]

It should be considered one of the few cases Jiang You has seen that has very low blood volume but no visible injuries.

"I went to the hospital two or three months ago, and the doctor who treated me was your teacher." Jiang You withdrew his gaze, "How could he, an extraordinary person, become a doctor?"

"If you want to get in touch with the extraordinary world, you cannot avoid the word 'talent'. Those without talent will be more likely to be alienated if they are contaminated."

Yang Ci explained, "My teacher proposed the idea of ​​whether pollution could be localized in a specific place without affecting other organs. After comprehensive consideration, he chose the window of the soul, the eyes, as the main research direction."

"Going to the ophthalmology department of the hospital, observing the patient's condition and recording...the specific aspects, I don't know much about."

Good guy.

What a ridiculous coincidence.

Jiang You clicked his tongue, "Wouldn't it be better for him to go directly to the Pollution Department? There are a lot of them there."

It was him who used some kind of laser pointer to look left and right at my eyes, and finally came to the conclusion of "conjunctivitis".

I opened a few bottles of eye drops to kill myself.

Fortunately, the eye drops did not affect the "health bar" ability.

Otherwise, Dazhou will lose its strongest general.

"There are all kinds of strange diseases in the pollution department, so it's not appropriate." Yang Ci glanced at him, "My teacher's university major is ophthalmology, and he has been studying this aspect of biological pollution since then. Being a class teacher is more than enough."

Fine.

Jiang You swallowed back what he wanted to say.

"The report is out." Yang Ci stepped forward, picked up the printed report sheet and glanced at it, "It's really 0."

"Right." Jiang You took a look.

"this……"

It's one thing to hear him boast, but it's another thing to see the results before your eyes.

Yang Ci even doubted whether there was something wrong with the machine.

"Want to report it?" Jiang You asked.

"It must be reported." Yang Ci nodded.

"Okay, I have someone behind the scenes, just report it, there will be no problem." Jiang You nodded.

"..."

"Just in time, you're already here, let's get another bottle of blood boiling potion by the way."

Jiang You is eager to try.

"It's only been four days since you last took medicine." Yang Ci said.

Jiang You affirmed, "Human body constitutions are different. They need to recover for ten days and a half. As a person with extraordinary talent, I can recover in four or five days, which is very reasonable."

At first glance, it seems that there is no problem, but that thing consumes life.

Who would dare to squeeze the "potential" out of the body's potential at such a high frequency?

Jiang You tried to persuade him a few times, but Jiang You refuted him from all angles.

Yang Ci choked for a moment, "I'm not responsible for anything that happens."

"Don't worry, you don't need to be responsible." Jiang You waved his hand.

"Come with me."

The two walked along and changed rooms.

Taking him to the last instrument, Yang Ci took out a bottle of bright red potion and said, "Drink it."

Jiang You drank it all without hesitation.

The watermelon Mirinda-flavored potion slipped into his throat, and Jiang You, who had thought he was prepared, instantly widened his eyes.

I saw a hot breath suddenly swaying through my body, like a wild horse running wild inside my body!

"cough!"

In just half a second, Jiang You coughed heavily, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The raging heat wave directly hit the Tianling Cap, making his whole vision go dark!

pain!

Every cell in the body was feeling indescribable tearing pain.

The pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and was accompanied by the emptiness of something indescribable being pulled out of the body.

Is that...life is disappearing?

Yang Ci did not exaggerate. Taking the blood-boiling potion continuously in a short period of time will really shorten your life span!

The body seemed to have turned into a huge furnace, emitting terrifyingly high temperatures.

The cells are boiling and the flesh and blood are burning!

Wisps of momentum slowly emerged in this torment.

Jiang You gritted his teeth and silently endured the huge pain, only letting out a few weak screams of pain.

This is a real man!