Strange Recovery: I Can Become A Big Demon

Push the door and go in.

A middle-aged man was sitting on the hospital bed near the door, holding a fragment of a mirror that he did not know where to get, trying to open his mouth wide, desperately looking at his throat.

He seemed to suspect that there was something in there.

Neither Jiang Chen nor Jiang Chen came in to attract his attention.

On the other side, squatting in the corner by the window, a young man with 11 written on his hospital gown was talking to himself.

Listen carefully, his words can be creepy.

After a while, the tone was gentle: "I'm sorry wife, I'm sorry, I didn't want to make you angry, I didn't mean it."

After a while, he became hysterical again: "I even saw you with that vixen with my own eyes!"

"Liu Shihao, Liu Shihao, think about it for yourself. Back then, you had nothing, were short, ugly and poor. When my wife married you, it was smoke from your ancestral grave."

"Now you dare to do this to me?"

"I'll tell my father later, and let him dismiss you!"

After the man said these words fiercely, his expression suddenly became terrified again, and he begged for mercy trembling all over: "No, please my wife, misunderstanding, this must be a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding? You took off your trousers in front of that vixen. Are you really blind? I was also blind at the beginning. I chose a three-inch man like you despite so many young handsome men! I still have such a foolish heart!"

When No. 11 mentioned the excitement, he raised his hand and slapped himself several times.

"It's not what you think. She's just a potted plant. At that time, she said that she was about to dry up and died. She asked me to water her. I thought it would be better to add some fertilizer, so..."

See this scene.

No. 15 unconsciously took two steps back, obviously a little scared.

Although she is also sick, she is generally normal, but the two patients in this room are in a state of madness all the time, and anyone who looks at it will be afraid.

Jiang Chen didn't feel disgusted at all, and strode up.

First came to bed No. 13.

He also stared at the other party's throat, and then said: "Don't look for it, the little ghosts in the stomach are usually very smart, and they will hide when there is a mirror."

Hearing this, No. 13 was stunned for a moment, and immediately became pleasantly surprised.

Someone finally admitted that there is a little ghost in the belly of everyone!

But when he raised his head and saw Jiang Chen's white coat, a trace of fear appeared on his face unconsciously: "Doctor...doctor?"

"Yeah." Jiang Chen looked at him: "On the 13th, has your condition improved recently?"

"Sick...I'm not sick, there really are brats, you just said that..." He struggled with his expression.

I neither want to offend the doctor nor admit that I am sick.

"I know there are brats, I mean, why did your brats hurt you." Jiang Chen followed his words.

"Ah..." No. 13 was obviously stunned for a while: "Doctor, won't the kid in your stomach hurt you?"

"Of course, they usually only help us to smooth our intestines and feed us. They are man's best friends." Jiang Chen looked serious.

No. 13 lowered his head and pondered for a while, before he said in a daze, "Maybe they are remembering me, after all, I swallowed them alive back then."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen nodded: "That makes sense, such a big hatred is hard to resolve."

"The brat in your belly has been raging for so long. It is estimated that the general treatment methods will not be effective. Today I will help you once and for all."

"Doctor Wu, close the door!"

Listen to the weird conversation between the two.

No. 15 was already sweating profusely, closing the door tremblingly, with his back pressed against it, ready to escape from this terrifying ward at any time.

"Doctor, why do you need to close the door for treatment?" No. 13 was also taken aback.

"Surgery, the conditions are limited, so I will wrong you." Jiang Chen said, he stepped forward and pushed the other person down on the bed, and began to bind his hands and feet with restraint belts.

No. 13 struggled: "Huh? Do the surgery directly here?"

"I'm in a hurry, the brat in your belly may hear our conversation, and maybe it will breed evil thoughts and hurt you, so we must do it as soon as possible!" Jiang Chen looked serious.

Soon, number 13 was tied up.

Jiang Chen took out the scalpel, thought for a while, pursed his lips, made a "puff puff puff" sound, and sprayed a lot of saliva on it.

This time, No. 13 panicked completely.

"Disinfect the saliva with a scalpel? Are you serious? Ghost Qi +999!"

"Don't be nervous, Xiao Jiang, it's okay, it will be fine, don't be nervous Xiao Jiang, take it easy, take a deep breath, take it easy..."

At this time, he saw again that the doctor in front of him murmured, as if comforting himself.

No. 13 froze for a moment.

Can't help but say: "Doctor, my surname is not Jiang either?"

"Well, my surname is Jiang."

Hearing this, No. 13's face turned pale, and he struggled violently: "No, doctor, is this your first surgery, why do I feel that you are not very professional, why don't we think about it in the long run..."

"Who told you that this is my first surgery? And if a doctor is not professional, you, a patient, can tell it?" Jiang Chen's face was obviously displeased when someone questioned his medical skills.

"But you seem to be very nervous, and you are still encouraging and comforting yourself. You are obviously a novice doctor!" At this moment, No. 13's logical thinking seemed to suddenly become normal and clear.

"You're wrong. In fact, I have a wealth of surgical experience. The reason why I'm nervous is because I remembered the medical accident just now." Jiang Chen explained to reassure the other party.

"Medical accident!? Just now? Ghost Qi +999... Ghost Qi +999..."

No. 13's eyes widened, and he struggled even harder: "I won't do it! I won't do this operation, doctor, please let me down!"

"You look like a layman. Which doctor has not had a few medical accidents in his medical career?"

"I have been practicing medicine for half a month, and there have only been a dozen or so accidents. What do you need to worry about with such a technology?" Jiang Chen looked confident.

More than a dozen accidents in half a month?

Are you really going to practice medicine, not assassinate?

This time, not only No. 13, but also No. 11, who was arguing fiercely in the corner, couldn't help but look over. No. 15 swallowed his saliva even more. She knew that this man who called himself a doctor was definitely not normal!

Before the other party entered the hospital, he might have been a perverted killer who used the name of a doctor to carry out serial murders!

"Doctor Wu, take medical records, I'm going to start the operation."

"By the way, come here and spray some saliva around to create a sterile environment and prevent patients from wound infection."