Doctor of Healing

Chapter 277 Does That Thing Really Exist?
The patient is in a coma, except for occasional gurgling sounds from the throat, as if the patient's consciousness is fighting against an unknown existence in the confined space.

But his struggle was meaningless, and the deformed broken bones paid off, which was a bit weird in the misery.

Director Liu was trembling all the time, his legs were shaking.

He had never seen such a strange picture, as if in a dream.

If the previous symptoms could be explained medically, the patient's arm was broken in front of his eyes just now. Director Liu would definitely not accept that this is not haunted.

"Master Dong!"

"Strange, I don't feel anything abnormal, and there is no evil spirit." The old man with a red face said in a low voice.

His voice was full of air, but full of doubts.

Ji Xiang thought that the coming of the red-faced old man was like the one he had experienced in empathy. Although he could not solve the problem, he could justify it and deny it in every possible way.

It is even possible that the opponent is too strong and cannot be solved by oneself.

But the old man with a red face said very "honestly" that he didn't feel any abnormality!

The ulna and radius of the patient's left forearm were "broken" for some inexplicable reason, and he actually said there was no abnormality? !Is he really sure his eyesight is fine?

Is it so unprofessional?

Ji Xiang was also in a state of confusion, completely unable to understand the reason for the scene in front of him.

Of course, it is very simple to explain it with the theory of ghosts and gods.

twisted limbs

struggling hard

broken arm
constant blood gushing

Everything points to one thing - the most unlikely possibility.

"Puff~"

The middle-aged man knelt down.

"Master Dong, save my son."

"Mr. Lu, get up." The red-faced old man helped the middle-aged man up, and sighed softly, "It is said that I have some knowledge of the spells in Southeast Asia. They come from China, but they are weird The farther and farther you go, you deviate from the main road."

"Your son doesn't have any magical aura on him."

"He went to bury the gold needle, do you want to take it out?" the middle-aged man asked.

All the bones in his whole body seemed to be taken away, but he still managed to hold on and preside over the situation.

The red-faced old man shook his head slightly.

Ji Xiang was taken aback, he... and the system NPC missed the matter of the golden needle when reporting the medical history.

In Ji Xiang's view, embedding gold needles is nonsense and has no effect at all...Of course, it is not certain whether patients will be able to undergo MRI in the future.

"The patient has a fracture, why don't you take a film first?" Director Bai asked seriously in a low voice.

That's the only thing doctors can do.

The middle-aged man looked blankly at his son, who had just had his arm broken by a female ghost, and then squeezed out the essence, doing everything he could.

However, she is also so profound in Taoism that even Master Dong can't see the truth.

What's the use of taking pictures!

Director Liu supported Ji Xiang's arm, his face was pale and pale, "Xiaoji, help me out to rest... Take a breath, I can't do it anymore."

Ji Xiang hurriedly helped Director Liu out, found a place to sit down, and Director Liu panted heavily. The bronchial convulsions began at some point, and every breath was like a box.

"Xiaoji, do you think there is such a thing in this world?"

Director Liu asked in fear.

"Director, I don't know." Ji Xiang answered truthfully.

The condition of the patient in front of him and the fact that he talked with the system NPC in the operating room of the system, and the general system NPC did not give a diagnosis. Everything points to the fact that the thing really exists.

"Director Liu, I was kicked out just after I took a look at it. Did the patient's left forearm fracture all of a sudden?" Meng Qingfei asked.

Speaking of this, Director Liu's face turned pale again.

"Teacher Meng, yes." Ji Xiang took a deep breath and decided to face the show and tell the truth.

"Damn it!" Meng Qingfei cursed, then fell silent.

"Where's Xiao Wu?" Director Liu asked.

"After taking a look... I went to the bathroom." Meng Qingfei said.

This is scared peeing his pants, Director Liu instantly felt his desire to urinate well up.

But when he thought of the gloomy bathroom in the emergency department, he hesitated.

"Xiao Ji, accompany me to the bathroom." Director Liu said to Ji Xiang regardless of face.

Ji Xiang helped Director Liu up, but Director Liu's feet slipped and he almost sat down on the ground.

After a few seconds, Director Liu gained some strength, and with the help of Ji Xiang, he walked to the bathroom, as if he was paralyzed.

"Xiao Ji, don't laugh at me, I was really scared." Director Liu walked a few steps, recovered a little bit of energy, and said to Ji Xiang.

"Director, I'm afraid too." Ji Xiang smiled wryly.

"There are a lot of urban legends in the hospital. There is a chair in the oncology department, and terminal cancer patients with a large amount of pleural effusion often sit on it. Most of them just sit and they die."

"Later it was said that a nurse saw a dead old patient sitting on a chair in the middle of the night."

"It's all nonsense. Later, the chair was removed by the thoracic surgery department and placed in the doctor's duty room. I didn't see any old patients come to chat with the thoracic surgery doctor in the end."

"I guess it's spreading rumors." Ji Xiang said.

"These are not worth mentioning. The most realistic thing is that Lao Xu from the Department of Nephrology went to the ICU for consultation. After the patient had an examination, he went downstairs for consultation first. He saw a patient wearing a hospital gown with a grinning face asking for directions. , find out where the ICU is."

"After waiting for half an hour, Lao Xu went to the ICU again. He saw doctors and nurses disposing of the patient's body. They said that the person was in the CT room and had spewed out a mouthful of blood and it was gone."

"Old Xu took a look and found that it was the patient who asked him for directions."

"..." Ji Xiang was silent.

"However, there is also an explanation for what Old Xu himself said. But today..." Director Liu smiled wryly, "I was really scared to death. You said that a good-looking person had his arm broken. Isn't this nonsense what?"

Ji Xiang sighed and helped Director Liu into the bathroom.

President Wu came out in front of him. His face was as pale as Director Liu's.

The two looked at each other, speechless.

"I think the patient must have gone to Thailand to provoke some existence that should not be provoked, but he followed him all the way back." Director Liu tremblingly untied his belt, but couldn't urinate for a long time.

"When people are old, they are taken aback, and their prostate glands frankly start to go on strike."

"Looking at the patient, I guess his prostate has also gone on strike. How long has it been? He has been filled with fluids and has not urinated. I knocked on his bladder, and there was at least 1500ml of urine."

"Director, why didn't you use the catheter?"

"As soon as the patient was about to fall, the patient began to congest, so he forgot about it." Director Liu stopped talking and began to concentrate on urinating.

(End of this chapter)