It's reasonable to operate on a ghost without anesthesia

After Luo Ping entered the clinic, the ghosts in the long line looked at Xia Wushuang differently.

Respect.

fear.

And flattery.

Many ghosts have heard what Luo Ping said just before entering.

Obviously, although this young woman with two ponytails is weak, she has won the attention of Dr. Luo.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have beaten up the two ghosts indiscriminately just because she came out.

More importantly, spend money to move forward.

At this time, the pockmarked half just ran over meanly while wiping the blood on his face.

"Sister Wushuang, it was all my fault just now, I have come to apologize to you."

Said, Ban Mazi took out a small bag from his pocket.

"Here is a hundred cunning coins. It's a small thing. Please accept it, Miss Wushuang."

Xia Wushuang reached out to take the small bag and opened it.

It turned out to be 100 trick coins!

This is equivalent to one week's salary in the clinic.

wrong!

100 coins per week, that's Ning Xiaochun's salary, and I don't have any fucking salary!

"I'll accept your apology. Come with me."

Saying that, Xia Wushuang counted from the end of the team.

After counting a hundred ghosts, half Mazi jumped in line here.

The expression on the face of the ghost in the back was not very good. Just as he was about to have an attack, half of the pockmarked said: "Sister Wushuang belongs to Dr. Luo!"

"Dr. Luo just said that if you pay, you can go ahead in line!"

"Don't stare at me! I don't wish I was so rich, but I am rich, hey—"

The ghosts in the back were very upset when they were cut in line.

Now being ridiculed by rich ghosts makes him even angrier.

"Isn't it just money? People...cough...Sister Wushuang, how much do you say? I'm going to be in front of this pockmark."

"I'm a very fair person. For 1 coin, move forward 1 position. How much you give, you can see for yourself."

Many ghosts immediately searched for the trick coins on their bodies, wanting to move forward.

At this moment, I heard all kinds of strange ghosts around me, one by one opened their mouths, and closed their mouths.

Xia Wushuang was actually a little ecstatic.

Fortunately, the heavy coins in her pocket made her sink immediately.

Why do these ghosts treat themselves so well now?
Why do these ghosts give themselves coins?

It was because of Luo Ping.

At this moment, Xia Wushuang suddenly felt that although he signed a ghost contract with no salary and no rest, he had to say that he was a blessing in disguise.

And Luo Ping, who went to the clinic to continue treating patients, discovered that the patient who had just waited for a long time had a timidity.

I can't help but wonder, in the weird world, there are still ghosts who are timid.

But when you think about it, these ghosts can look like anything.

If it's some newcomers, it's normal to be frightened and timid.

Immediately undergo gallbladder replacement surgery.

Miao Shoukong first took out the gall that was as small as a soybean.

Then he stabbed again and stuffed the new gall into it.

Finally the wound is sutured.

The cowardly ghost frowned at Luo Ping's sewing technique.

"Doctor Luo, your suture technique..."

"It's kind of rough!"

Luo Ping didn't expect this ghost to have an emotional intelligence.

The wound I sewed up by myself, if I saw someone else sewed it up like this on my body, I'm afraid I'd have to ask you what kind of stitching technique it is!

The other party actually just said it was a bit rough.

"Appearance is not important, what is important is inside."

After suturing, Luo Ping asked Ning Xiaochun to call the next patient, and asked, "How do you pay for your medical expenses?"

The other party took out a notebook from his arms.

"I was a doctor before I was alive. I had nothing to do in the weird world. I compiled my life experience into this notebook. Doctor Luo, is this... okay?"

"can!"

Luo Ping took the notes excitedly.

"That's great!"

"Do you have any other notes, or medical books?"

After speaking, Luo Ping realized that he was acting too unprofessional.

"Although my medical direction is different from yours, I feel that as a doctor, I need to keep learning and constantly improving myself."

"This is the notebook, but I heard that there is a library in Qingming City. Dr. Luo is interested in other medical skills. If you have time in the future, you can go to the library."

Luo Ping happily sent this patient out, and then found that the next patient was half pockmarked by himself just now.

From the looks of it, this guy is quite rich!

……

Patients walked into the clinic one by one with pain and weapons, and then walked out of the clinic with smiles and joy.

Under Luo Ping's treatment, many patients not only regained their health, but also improved their strength.

After the two ghosts who came together were cured, they returned to the happy community together.

"At the beginning, Mr. Qi said that the clinic was good, but I didn't quite believe it."

"Mr. Qi also told me at the beginning, and told me that it is very important to heal the injuries on my body!"

"Who would have thought that I would break through!"

"It seems that Mr. Qi's [-]-game winning streak at the beginning and his freedom at the end may have something to do with Dr. Luo."

"I don't know how Mr. Qi is doing recently."

……

At this moment, in one of the largest supermarkets in Qingming City, Mr. Qi is pushing a trolley, picking out all kinds of things on the shelves.

However, after shopping for a long time, there are only a few discounted items in the shopping cart.

And Mr. Qi is still seriously looking for other discounted items.

Suddenly, Mr. Qi found a can of protein powder with a [-]% off label on it.

Grab a can now and add it to your cart.

At this time, on the opposite side of the shelf, where the protein powder was just taken away by him, a masked grimace appeared.

"Mr. Qi, hello."

Mr. Qi frowned, and glanced at the sneaky ghost across the shelf.

"Don't worry, I have no malicious intentions. I just want to invite you to join the sheriff's organization in Qingming City. Are you interested?"

The moment he heard the word "Magistrate", Mr. Qi frowned.

"Not interested in."

After Mr. Qi finished speaking, he was about to leave.

The other party stopped Mr. Qi immediately.

"Wait a minute!"

"Mr. Qi, we know that you have just broken through to the red-clothed level recently, and the small happy community can no longer restrain you."

"But do you know how powerful the sheriff's organization in Qingming City is? Soon, we will attack those stubborn forces on Xingfu Cross Street!"

"Joining us now is a wise move."

Mr. Qi glanced at the grimace coldly, "I'm not interested in your fight."

After speaking, Mr. Qi turned and left.

After walking a few steps, Mr. Qi seemed to think of something, and turned back.

Seeing Mr. Qi coming back, he grimaced and smiled, "Mr. Qi, I knew that you are a smart..."

Before the other party finished speaking, he watched Mr. Qi push away the shopping cart that he had left behind.

Fortunately, he was wearing a grimace mask, otherwise the embarrassing expression would have been seen.

After Mr. Qi left, another person wearing a grimace mask approached.

"Will he tell Boss Bai that we have to deal with Happy Cross Street?"

"If Boss Bai is prepared, I'm afraid it will be difficult to act in the future."

"It's okay. Mr. Qi is not stupid! He knows what we are doing, so he will definitely not get involved."

After finishing speaking, the grimace smiled triumphantly.

"In this way, we will avoid having to face another red-clothed ghost in the subsequent operations."

"We will continue to develop the human beings in the Ping'an community and let them be used by us!"

"It won't be long before the entire Happy Cross Street will be under our control!"