MTL - Horror Recovery: Drunk SS Grade Ghost Bride at the Start-Chapter 95

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The drowned ghost had his teeth knocked out and was temporarily speechless.

"The doctor is coming, there are patients here. It's dying."

Subei then shouted hoarsely.

Soon, doctors and nurses in white coats and nurse uniforms came over.

The patient was hurriedly carried on the cart and rushed to the emergency room.

The strange thing is that all the doctors and nurses in this hospital are made of paper figurines. The cheeks of each paper figurine are covered with blush and the corners of their mouths are raised.

Compared with the doctor who rescued the wounded, it was more like a one-stop cremation and funeral procession.

One cannot help but suspect that the end of the road is not the operating room, but the crematorium.

On the cart, the drowned ghost whose waist was cut pointed at Subei.

He faltered and was speechless.

The North Jiangsu opera elite held on to the hand of the drowned ghost, tears flashing from the corners of his eyes.

"Brother, don't worry, I won't leave you."

"Even if it's an operation, I'll accompany you to do it."

The paper people were a little embarrassed, but they saw that the drowned ghost could hardly swallow.

Look at the sincere Subei again.

An elderly nurse with pulled eyelashes wiped the corners of her eyes.

Moved to the point of choking: "Doctor, let's let him in together."

The paper man doctor nodded reluctantly.

"You can't talk too much after entering the operating room, and it's not an example."

Seeing the doctor's agreement, the long-eyelash nurse threw a wink at Subei and put a note in his hand.

Subei's heart was not fluctuating, and he crushed the note with a blank expression.

Even the second ape, it is impossible to like this paper man.

Entering the operating room, there are severed limbs and blood gushing out.

Simply purgatory.

"This patient is dead, the next one."

When North Jiangsu heard the sound, he quickly discovered his goal this time.

"Doctor Wang"

"Class: Class A"

"Senior patient of South Bank Mental Hospital, who is convinced of his identity as a doctor, you can invite him to drink Motov cocktails."

Among the paper people, a big-bellied bald-headed male ghost is particularly conspicuous.

Apart from being bald, he has nothing like the doctor.

Compared with the other facial features, the eyes on his face are particularly abrupt.

Because those were the eyes of a little girl and were placed on the face of a middle-aged uncle.

At this moment, it looked at the drowned ghost that had just been pulled in, and thought deeply.

Subei saw the feedback from the lens.

Involuntarily took a breath.

These days, do people with mental illness dare to see a doctor?

The next scene let Subei know that he really did not see Dr. Wang wrong.

Dr. Wang pondered for a moment and made a judgment on the patient's lesions.

"According to my research, it's schizophrenia."

"To cure it, its brain must be removed."

The doctors and nurses onlookers were bulging.

Eyes full of admiration.

"As expected of Dr. Wang, he found the cause at a glance."

"Dr. Wang is too powerful. I don't know when I will be able to do this."

"Dr. Wang has a wonderful rejuvenation and superb medical skills."

The paper people didn't even look at the patient lying on the cold operating table, and kept praising Dr. Wang.

And Dr. Wang raised his head proudly.

The patient's face was full of grief and anger, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

I was cut my waist, how do you know I have schizophrenia.

In the live broadcast room, the audience was also stunned by Dr. Wang's superb medical skills.

It's not too big of a deal to keep deducting 66 typical to watch the fun.

"Excuse me to disagree."

Subei suddenly jumped out to refute.

Hearing the words, the surrounding paper figurines froze for a moment, and their eyes all looked at North Jiangsu strangely.

Dr. Wang frowned and said, "Where did you come from? I haven't seen you before."

"In this operating room, I am the chief surgeon, how dare you refute a medical expert who has been in the business for decades?"

Subei did not directly expose this mental illness, but said neither humble nor arrogant: "It is clearly a kidney that has been cut off. If you don't believe it, I can show it to you."

He took a step forward and opened the drowning ghost's wound under its terrified eyes.

Sure enough, one kidney was missing.

The paper man was astonished and praised.

"It's amazing, how did you find out."

"This medical skill can be compared with Dr. Wang."

"If he's right, it's not that Dr. Wang is wrong."

Seeing that the paper people turned to praise Subei, Dr. Wang's face was gloomy.

"Impossible, you are lying to me."

"The doctor who treated me before never said anything about this disease."

Dr. Wang was dismissive. He had accumulated rich experience as a mental patient in the past.

I have never seen a doctor say that the kidney is cut off.

Without waiting for Subei to refute, Dr. Wang grabbed the drowned ghost's shoulders with both hands.

Pull hard.

The drowned ghost was torn in two.

Pfft!

Red, yellow, and green disgusting turbidity filled the operating room.

Afterwards, the drowned ghost, who was still alive, was crushed by Doctor Wang bit by bit in desperation.

Dr. Wang 1.8 wiped his mouth and showed a wild smile.

"I'll just say it's schizophrenic, isn't it split now? So I'm right."

Seeing this scene, the paper people shivered.

Subei squinted to look at Dr. Wang, one person and one ghost were **** for tat.

Soon the sluggish atmosphere was broken.

Bang bang bang bang ~ The next cart was pushed in.

Sha Shuxuan, who was bound by the rope, struggled hard.

I saw that Subei was also in the operating room.

The originally desperate eyes burst into brilliance in an instant.

"Wuwu Subei save me."

Dr. Wang looked at Sha Shuxuan, who was calling for help in North Jiangsu, and then at North Jiangsu.

A cruel smile flashed across his mouth.

"I'll give you one more chance, you can guess what disease she has.".

Chapter 117 Why Can't a Neuropath Be a Doctor? it's discrimination

Sha Shuxuan was lying on the operating table, looking at Subei with pitiful eyes.

The Longguo audience in the live broadcast room was angry, and Sha Shuxuan has always been a good-looking and lovely person in the team.

The popularity of the passers-by is very good, this doctor Wang actually **** Sha Shuxuan and planned to destroy the flowers.

How could the audience of Longguo be able to bear it, they all shouted that Subei would give the ghost doctor a good look.

"Su Bei, if it's a man, kill the ghost doctor. Don't let Sha Shuxuan get hurt."

"Well, am I the only one who thinks Sha Shuxuan is a little useless? It's just humming."

"Haha, it's enough to be eye-catching. What else is there to be dissatisfied with in front of you with beautiful women?"

"I am a native of Sakura. I support the ghost doctor to destroy Subei. He ruined the hope of our Sakura. Executioners, demons..."

The last account was immediately banned, albeit due to the existence of the thriller game.

It is impossible to prevent viewers from other countries from entering the live broadcast room, but there is no problem with banning and banning in the background.

Dr. Wang put a lot of pressure on Subei.

It can be said that he is the strongest A-level ghost he has ever seen.

If there is no Subei, maybe it won't be long before Dr. Wang will have the opportunity to create his own ghost realm and be promoted to Specter!

Subei smiled wickedly, saying that every cause must have consequences, 09 I, Subei, are the calamities of your bad deeds!

With me here, you won't have the chance to get promoted.

On the other hand, Dr. Wang was still aggressive, holding a scalpel.

The shining silver blade was aimed at Sha Shuxuan's forehead.

"Tell me, what's wrong with her?"

Dr. Wang nervously pressed Subei.

I planned it in my heart, no matter how Subei answered, it would slash with a knife.

It wants to make a young man in North Jiangsu, who doesn't know how to respect experts, taste regret.

Subei raised his eyebrows: "This is what you asked me to say, don't cry later."

The information obtained from the monocle prop, combined with the content on the conductor's note.

He probably guessed the motive of this neurosis.

"She's a South Shore psychiatrist who was released for no apparent reason."

"Maybe it's crazy enough to be mentally ill to be hired as an employee by the House of Horrors to play a doctor in a five-viscera hospital scene."

"In the day-to-day play of mental illness, I lose myself and think of myself as a real doctor."

"Then the mentally ill got fed up with a life that was scary and couldn't be a real doctor, when a mother came to him."

"Mother claims that just by taking the eyes of a little girl, a neuropathy can make a real hospital, and it can become a doctor..."

Following Subei's remarks, Dr. Wang's face gradually darkened.

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