It's reasonable to operate on a ghost without anesthesia

The moment the fat drunkard heard that he wanted his own kidney, he was completely sober!

Although I have no son!
Although I have been infertile for 60 years!
But anyway, every now and then, I can still enjoy three to five minutes of happiness with my wife!
I drank too much tonight, and I went to the head for a while, but the two kidneys were fucked by the black clinic like this?
The obese drunk who had been gripped by fear began to pray to Luo Ping, only hoping that this devil in human skin could let himself and his kidney survive.

"Doctor, I think you are also a good ghost, please let me go?"

"I still have six bottles of ghost horse in the bar across the street, all for you!"

"I suddenly remembered that I had inserted the door backwards, and it doesn't matter to me whether I want a child or not!"

"Doctor! I beg you, let me go...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

At this time, as the chainsaw sawed open the skin around the obese alcoholic's waist, a stream of scorching fat splashed four or five meters high.

Even made it all over the ceiling.

Luckily, Luo Ping was well prepared, and just found a pair of welding goggles in the kitchen.

"Don't be afraid, how can a ghost hide his illness and avoid treatment?"

"Come on, relax and take a deep breath."

"If the old ones don't go, the new ones won't come."

"Look, you have an operation, not only to treat infertility, but also take the opportunity to lose weight, how wonderful!"

However, the fat alcoholic, who was in so much pain and sweating profusely, found that begging for mercy was useless, and began to struggle continuously, trying to escape from the operating table.

Even the belts that were automatically tied to his body on the operating table were broken several times.

"I don't! I want to go home!"

"The devil! You must be a devil! Let me go!"

Luo Ping looked at this disobedient patient who looked like a child, and sighed helplessly.

"I'm warning you, if you continue to move around, the chainsaw will accidentally drop more than ten centimeters, and it may not be the waist that falls off, but..."

The fat drunkard trembled all over, too frightened to move.

The waist is gone, just empty.

If some organs are gone, I really can't stand up!
At this moment, the fat alcoholic can only look at the fat dripping down from the ceiling of the black clinic, as if crying out of fear of the doctor.

puff!

hiss-

As Luo Ping put down the chainsaw and replaced it with a kitchen knife, he quickly cut off a kidney larger than his own head and placed it on the tray next to the operating table.

A healthy kidney is bright red.

The kidneys of obese alcoholics are already black and purple.

Forget about black and purple, there are countless tiny buds of resentment growing on it.

And these tender shoots are covered with resentful insects, which are constantly gnawing on them.

Even in some parts of the kidneys, there are some poisons that devour the worms.

"Tsk tsk tsk... Mister, take a look at your kidney!"

"Are you a kidney? You are an ecosystem!"

The fat alcoholic couldn't speak in pain, and turned his head to take a look.

Sure enough, a bunch of purple-black meat balls were covered with all kinds of resentful dead things.

Could it be that the doctor didn't lie to himself?

Could it be that he is really treating me?
Could it be that I misunderstood him?

Looking at Luo Ping's gentle yet handsome face, the fat alcoholic felt a little ashamed in his heart.

"Doctor, it turned out to be you ghost. I misunderstood you just now."

Luo Ping smiled and waved his hands, "The bounden duty of a doctor is to cure diseases and save ghosts!"

"I don't mind if you misunderstand me. As long as I can treat patients well, I will be happy in my heart."

Hearing such heart-warming words, the fat alcoholic was extremely ashamed.

It turns out that Dr. Luo is such a noble ghost!

I even misunderstood him before!
It shouldn't be!
"Doctor, since this is the case, can you give me some anesthetic? It's too... too painful!"

The smile on Luo Ping's face froze instantly.

"Yeah, why didn't I think of using anesthetics?"

Luo Ping just whispered to himself, but the fat alcoholic on the operating table was scared dumb!

doctor!

You did it on purpose!

This clinic is horrible!

Scarier than my wife!
I want to go home!

"Ah...ah...doctor...let me go...I don't want my kidney..."

"I want to go home……"

The obese alcoholic who couldn't stop howling and struggling, because he lost at least one hundred catties of fat, and he lost a lot of weight, he easily crawled out of the belt that restrained him on the operating table.

On the ground, crawl towards the gate of the clinic.

Luo Ping, who was still in deep thought, didn't notice this scene, but thought that apart from the anesthetic, he didn't seem to have prepared a new kidney either!
This is how to do?
Sure enough, performing surgery is not the same as putting an elephant in the refrigerator.

At this time, outside the clinic, two haggard skinny ghosts, one tall and one short, walked straight to the clinic.

"The doctors in this clinic are useless!"

"Last time when I came to see a doctor, I didn't spend a single cent and even extorted 5 cunning coins from him! Hehe..."

"Learn from your brother and me today... When I go in later, I will say my stomach hurts, and if he doesn't like it, I will force him to lose money! Learn from my brother!"

While the tall thin ghost was preaching, he pushed open the door of the clinic, and immediately started holding his stomach and yelling.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he heard screams from the clinic.

"Doctor~ I won't see a doctor anymore...just let me go...ah..."

At this time, the fat alcoholic was being dragged onto the operating table by Luo Ping with one leg.

Seeing this scene, the short and thin ghost outside the door immediately closed the door, turned around and ran away in fright!
The tall skinny ghost is also terrified!
This fat alcoholic knows himself, one can beat ten of their brothers!
Why are you being tortured like this by the doctor now?

"help me……"

The fat alcoholic saw other ghosts coming in and immediately called for help.

Luo Ping picked up a broken belt to strangle the fat alcoholic's mouth, and softly comforted him.

"If you don't want to operate on the operating table, you can do it on the ground."

"Don't crawl around like a child, be good~"

As he spoke, Luo Ping smiled slightly at the tall and thin ghost who had just entered the door.

"The patient's mood is not stable, which is normal."

"You sit first."

Sit a fart!

The tall thin man was so frightened that his legs went limp when he saw the fat alcoholic struggling and howling.

Also, what's the matter with your laugh?

I have been a ghost for so many years, and I have seen a lot.

A ghost looked vigilant or even panicked, so naturally it had nothing to do.

But this kind of person who just smiles when he sees you, and still laughs so full of ghostly care, is definitely not a good ghost!
He turned around and wanted to escape from the clinic.

But at this time the door of the clinic was closed.

The tall thin ghost pushed several times in a row, trying to push the door of the clinic open.

Luo Ping glanced at the tall skinny ghost.

【Blackmail ghost】

[Level: 5 (Normal Specter)]

[Battle power: It's rare to meet a ghost that you can beat, do you want to try? 】

[Introduction: A blackmail ghost with a good body and delicious food, who lives exclusively by blackmail. 】

Isn't that a coincidence!
The blackmail ghost clinic had finally been pushed open with a door more than ten centimeters wide, and it was suddenly closed with a bang.

An iron chain at the corner, controlled by an invisible force, flew to the gate and completely locked the gate of the clinic.