Strange Recovery: I Can Become A Big Demon

Jiang Chen stabbed the strong man's ear with a scalpel, and a large amount of blood splashed out when he drew the knife.

When the other party covered his head and shouted mournfully, while showing a horrible death, he raised the medical hammer again and smashed a hole in the strong man's head.

Then he stabbed the heart more than ten times.

The whole set of movements is smooth and flowing, as if it has experienced hundreds of actual combat drills, which makes people think carefully and terribly.

Even the serial criminal No. 1 was stunned when he saw it.

"He's so proficient, doesn't it mean he often does this kind of thing? Ghost Qi +999!"

At this moment, Jiang Chen put aside the strong man's corpse, took two steps forward, looked down at No. 1, and grinned strangely.

"No. 1, are you good at reasoning?"

"What's the use of being able to reason? When you come out to play, you have to talk about fists. Do you understand?"

"Little Bie San!"

As he spoke, he slowly raised the scalpel.

Unexpectedly, this vicious No. 1 patient who had caused countless tragedies had no intention of resisting at all.

He just stared at an old mechanical watch on his wrist.

muttering to himself.

"6...5..."

"4..."

His voice increased little by little, and he didn't care about the man standing in front of him with blood on his hands.

"...2...1."

The last word fell, and there was a "bang dang" sound outside.

The elevator stopped on this floor.

"Once this ward starts accepting patients, at least three patients will come in before twelve o'clock that night."

"You are the second."

"So..." No. 1's tone was tinged with morbid excitement. It had been a long time since he had tried this feeling of walking on the edge of a knife's edge and winning in the end.

The always drooping head finally lifted up, the corners of the mouth raised, and looked at Jiang Chen.

Speak calmly and confidently.

"you lose!"

As soon as the voice fell, the lights in the ward went out, leaving only the light in the corridor.

The sound of "哐嗤哉嗤" was the sound of the sick car pushing, accompanied by a footstep, approaching here a little bit, that cold and clear sound, as if the god of death had come.

Number 15 was already so frightened that he collapsed to the ground.

She understood that once she was caught pretending to be a doctor, the consequences would be worse than death!

She couldn't help but look at No. 1 who hadn't moved on the hospital bed. Her heart was cold, and the other party was more terrifying than she expected.

Even a man who has followed all the way and never suffered a disadvantage.

He actually fell into his scheme!

The disfigured girl No. 6 and the old man No. 5, who were seriously injured, couldn't help showing smiles and admiration at the same time, and there was nothing wrong with following No. 1.

No matter how cruel and powerful this man is.

He still fell into the trap of No. 1. All his previous reasoning and argumentation had only one real purpose, which was delayed until twelve o'clock!

"Losing?" Jiang Chen scratched his head at this moment, looking quite confused: "What are you talking about?"

"Did you suffer from paranoia?"

"I'll kill you right away, what have I lost, I'm sick."

He shot directly cursingly, and the "chi" knife pierced the top of No. 1's head.

If the other party wants to dodge, they can dodge it. Jiang Chen's current pseudo-B-level strength, to deal with a ghost under the blood clothes, can't be said to be easy, it can only be said to be cruel.

"What, you!" Number 6's eyes widened.

"This..." Old man No. 5 was also very surprised.

They didn't expect that this man would dare to make a desperate move after he was clearly defeated!

As for No. 1, after being pierced through the sky cap, his body shook wildly as if suffering from epilepsy, and he fell to the other side of the bed, gradually revealing his terrifying death.

There are countless scars on his body, and his face has become extremely ugly, with his own names carved on it, all of them are people he killed!

"Doctor! Come on! Someone here is pretending to be a doctor, come on!"

After No. 1 appeared dead, he lost his previous calmness and yelled loudly.

He has already seen that this man is indeed terrifying, even if he looks dead, there is absolutely no chance of winning.

It seemed that they heard a shout, and the footsteps in the corridor suddenly accelerated.

"boom"

The door was knocked open.

A young doctor in a white coat stood at the door, and the corridor lights shone in, dragging his shadow on the ground for a long time.

The doctor scanned the room.

A face buried in the shadow suddenly sank: "Stop! Why did two patients die here, who did it!"

"And you two, are you really doctors in our hospital?"

He stared at Jiang Chen, and No. 15, who was sitting slumped on the ground, exuded an extremely cold breath, and blood was spreading little by little on the white coat, and finally most of the clothes were soaked red.

Half body bloody clothes!

No wonder patients feel that the doctor is the absolute rule here.

The strongest No. 1 on the first floor is only a top ghost, and will not have the slightest resistance to the bloody clothes on the upper body!

The doctor appears.

The desperate No. 1, No. 5, and No. 6 all heaved a long sigh of relief, and then looked at Jiang Chen with vicious faces.

Looking forward to his tragic end.

"Of course I'm a doctor." At this moment, Jiang Chen also gave up No. 1, and turned to look at the young doctor at the door: "It's you, you don't look like a doctor, do you have a medical license?"

"What is that? You don't need this in the seventh ward. As long as you get the director's approval, you are a doctor." The young doctor said coldly.

Then he glanced at No. 15: "Clothes turning red is the minimum standard for doctors here. Your aura is too weak. How dare you pretend to be a doctor!"

"How many patients are you? I will go to the special treatment room with me later. If you don't stay for three days, don't even think about coming down."

Hearing this, No. 15 trembled all over, almost fainting from fear.

3 days?

When others went up for half an hour and came down, they all cried for their parents and wanted to hit the wall to commit suicide.

Three days might as well kill me now.

"As for you..." The young doctor looked at Jiang Chen again, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

The crazy and morbid temperament on the other party was indeed very similar to doctors like them, but the other party gave him a very strange feeling.

"Can you take off the mask and let me see who you are!"

The young doctor said coldly.

Jiang Chen had already put on his mask again at this moment. Hearing this, he took a few steps forward and looked at the young doctor suspiciously.

"I have neither a medical license nor a work permit."

"Who is more like a counterfeit, do you need me to say?"

As he spoke, he shook a badge buttoned on his clothes, with the words "Doctor Zheng Qichuan" written on it.

"None of our doctors here have a job card..." the young doctor said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, what a joke!" Jiang Chen sneered, "Do you still want to say that the doctors here don't know how to treat patients at all?"

"Listen to what you are talking about yourself, can such a doctor still be considered a doctor!?"

"It's just a group of cancerous tumors that get paid for nothing!"

He yelled sharply and aggressively, and when he got excited, he strode directly towards the young doctor.

"Jiang has practiced medicine all his life, only to cure diseases and save people, and never ask for rewards. What he looks down on the most is that you have no skills, and you have nothing to do, and you are a medical cancer."

"Today, I will clear the door for the medical profession!"