Rules-based ghost talk game

The hospital is indeed a frightening place, full of despair and hope. Here, many people find themselves sick every day, whether it is a minor illness or a serious illness.

Expensive treatment costs have ruined many families, not to mention those poor people who are seriously ill and are expected to be cured, but cannot afford the expensive fees.

It is that kind of hopeless despair that is even more sad and suffocating.

Chen An is very happy that he is lucky.

I am sick, but not that serious.

I got sick, but I met a professional, kind and trustworthy doctor.

Chen An was sitting on the table in the corridor, completing every task carefully and abiding by every rule and regulation in the hospital.

When facing patients, express kindness, care, and 200% patience.

He feels very happy.

In his eyes, the appearance of these people was still a little distorted, with big eyes, small noses, pointed ears, and crooked mouths.

But Chen An didn't panic at all.

Dr. Zhao said there is no problem, so there is no problem.

...

...

"Miss Luoying, how are you feeling lately?"

Chen An leisurely placed today's lunch box on Miao Luoying's bedside and looked at this woman with an afro, freckles on her face, and skinny, yellowish skin.

"It feels good, sir."

Miao Luoying smiled. Her face was not pretty, but she was in good spirits.

"Me too."

Chen An nodded, feeling a little emotional.

"When our illness is cured, we have to go to the North District."

"How are you sick?"

Miao Luoying picked up the lunch box.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Chen An chuckled and said, "No, how can we be sick?"

...

...

Stepping out of Ward 244, Chen An felt very good.

I wanted to go see Zhang Daxia again, but thinking about Zhang Daxia's attitude towards me in the end, I decided not to.

Don't startle the enemy.

Chen An knows very well that what he has to do now is to observe secretly, heal his brain, save his energy, and wait for the opportunity...

"Although I trust Dr. Zhao very much,...it has been two days and my symptoms have not improved, but they have not worsened."

Chen An leaned on the table and watched the patients coming and going in the corridor.

Oh, right.

And the female nurse with a frog face.

The girl's name is Ding Ping. We have been going back and forth in the past two days, and Chen An has become familiar with her.

"Chen An."

Ding Ping just walked out of a ward. When she saw Chen An leaning on the table again, she called him and ran over.

"Let's have lunch together?"

Her eyes were a little evasive and her voice was weak.

"sure."

Chen An smiled, it seemed that he was still very attractive.

Then, he said: "By the way, Ding Ping, I'm testing something, don't be afraid."

Ding Ping blinked her eyes and said helplessly: "You must be standing on your head again."

Chen An laughed and said, "How do you know that? You're so smart."

Seeing Chen An's appearance, Ding Ping stamped her feet and said, "You've been like this every day for the past few days! You don't know, you scared me to death the first time. I thought you were sick!"

"

Chen An smiled and started to stand on his head directly on the table.

In Chen An's eyes, as he stood on his head, Ding Ping's figure gradually expanded and became shorter, and soon...

The originally slightly enlarged eyes bulged out, the small cherry mouth became thicker, and the skin turned green with black markings and a layer of oily sheen on it.

The legs slowly folded, became thick, and were clamped on the ground.

Even Ding Ping's voice turned into "quack, quack." in Chen An's ears.

Chen An stood on his head, feeling calm.

"It's still the same. When I stand on my head and look at other people, I can no longer see their weird animal-like faces. When I look at them, they are normal. They are normal human beings."

Immediately afterwards, Chen An stood up skillfully.

Dr. Zhao didn't lie to me. Li Zimu's situation was the same as mine.

Why did I have so many doubts before?

Wouldn't there be more love in this world?

Chen An felt that his head felt more comfortable than ever before.

There is no suspicion, no suspicion, just like what is written in the doctor-patient rules, full of trust and love.

Although, there has always been an inexplicable fear in Chen An's heart recently. It comes from an unknown source and seems to be filled with a huge hopeless fear.

But Chen An didn't care, those were just distracting thoughts, just suppress them and they'd be fine.

"It's dinner time, let's go, my beautiful Miss Ding Ping."

Chen An stretched out his hand, pretending to be a gentleman, and invited Ding Ping.

Ding Ping's face turned red, she quietly turned her head away, but put her hand on Chen An's.

...

Eating lunch in the stairwell has become a habit and full of fun.

Today's lunch is still the two-person world of Chen An and Ding Ping.

That senior doctor is probably busy with other important things.

While the two were eating, Ding Ping suddenly said:

"Chen An, do you think our hospital is a little strange?"

"Weird?" Chen An swallowed a mouthful of braised pork and said, "Are you saying I'm weird and cute?"

Ding Ping's face stiffened for a moment, and she almost spat out her mouthful of rice.

"It's okay, let's eat."

Ding Ping said with a somewhat disappointed tone.

Chen An didn't notice anything was wrong and continued to eat.

Ding Ping glanced at Chen An quietly from the side. She found that Chen An's eyes were a little dull and absent-minded, and her heart trembled twice.

After a while, when he was about to finish eating, Ding Ping spoke again:

"Chen An, do you think that we may...be unable to abide by the hospital's rules?"

"Ah?" Chen An glanced at Ding Ping in surprise and said seriously: "Ms. Ding Ping, I seriously doubt the correctness of your thinking now. Please don't make principled mistakes. This is not only our job, but also the hospital.

Absolutely correct.”

"Oh." Ding Ping pouted: "I've finished eating."

Chen An blinked and looked at Ding Ping who suddenly left, a little surprised.

Didn't she have half of it left to finish? This girl has such a small appetite?

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...

Today is Chen An’s fourth day at work at Jingshan Hospital.

Chen An came to Dr. Zhao's office early in the morning as usual to report on her work and receive new tasks from her superiors.

"Chen An." Dr. Zhao patted his shoulder affectionately and said, "How are you feeling recently?"

Chen An smiled: "It feels great, I've never felt so good."

"That's fine."

Dr. Zhao responded and pulled out a duty list from the table.

"It's your turn to work the night shift today. You can sleep here for a while during the day. In the afternoon, go to Xiao Liu from the Security Department to receive night shift training. Then go on duty at night."

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

Chen An patted his chest, his mouth filled with a confident and sunny smile.

In his eyes, Dr. Zhao's ears also began to get bigger, and his symptoms seemed to be getting worse...

But I feel really good.

Thank you to the hospital, thank you to the hospital.