monster's bride

A nurse came to check the room in the middle of the night. She saw that the curtain around Bai Ji's bed was drawn and the room was dark, so she didn't go in.

The two went to the public restroom directly opposite the ward.

"Ward 302 seems to be a disfigured man, right?"

"This is the surgery Dr. Shao just performed. I have seen his films before. To be honest, the wounds are really big. I don't know why I didn't go to a tertiary hospital to solve the problem first and then came here directly. I don't think the recovery effect will be good." Very good, it will take a lot of effort to repair later.”

"I heard Wang Hui showed off to me." The female voice lowered to a whisper, "It was a surgery Dr. Shao secretly used to practice on her. Did Dr. Shao go too far? After all, it was a facial surgery and he did it I didn’t plan to graft the skin on that patient, but forcibly sutured it together, even if it was repaired later, the face would definitely be deformed..."

"It's not like you don't know the underground relationship between the two of them. Wang Hui is also anxious to write a report on his surgical experience. I can only say that the man is unlucky. I don't know how much it will cost in the future."

"So, the operation failed." A male voice suddenly broke in, startling the two nurses who were washing their hands in front of the mirror.

Bai Ji made no sound when he walked.

The two of them turned to look at the toilet door at the same time. When they saw his appearance, they screamed, stumbled back, covered their lips and huddled into the corner.

Due to the violent tearing, the flesh on Bai Ji's face was half torn, and a large amount of blood flowed from his chin to his neck and into his clothes. It looked really scary.

His eyes were dark, as if he couldn't feel the pain of the wound, and he asked over and over again: "Did my face fail?"

The nurse was staring at him with hair all over her body. "Sir, did you... tear off the gauze by yourself? I'll contact the doctor for you urgently and come over to take a look."

"I feel swelling and pain now, and the whole flesh is hanging up. Now it looks even uglier."

Bai Ji touched his face and found out the clean sutures on it, and asked softly: "I paid enough money. Since skin grafting can be done, why don't you give me a skin graft?"

"Perhaps the skin graft will not split again." He took another step forward, and his terrifying appearance made the two nurses cry.

They sobbed and said, "We don't know about this either. It was Dr. Shao who designed the plan and Wang Hui was the one who performed the surgery. We don't have the right to decide on your face. We just help the patients after surgery." Nursing.”

Bai Ji stopped and thought about it for a while, thinking that this was what happened: "I'm going to ask."

"It's too late now, they have gone home long ago, but, but I have contact information, why don't I call and ask, you go back to the ward first, and we will find another doctor to treat your wound first." The nurse shook her hands. Touch the phone.

Bai Ji's cunning tone suddenly became sad, and he suddenly trembled twice, "I'm going to see my doctor now. He should care about whether I look beautiful, where he is, and whether he has an address. "

The nurse was really frightened that he was about to turn into a zombie, and he did whatever he said.

"Yes! Yes!"

A mobile phone was handed to him, Bai Ji remembered the address, and finally turned around and left with satisfaction.

He went to the nurse's desk, found a mask again, put it on, pressed the elevator and went downstairs.

The nurse who ran out from behind immediately returned to the nurse's desk, picked up the phone and called the security downstairs, asking them to rush to the elevator door to intercept the patient.

The two security guards stared at the descending elevator, prepared themselves for the ding, and watched the door open.

As a result, the bridge box was empty, with no one in sight.

Bai Ji's disappearance out of thin air was like a ghost movie, which frightened the medical staff on duty tonight.

In front of a high-end residential building at this time.

Bai Ji supported the wall with one hand and endured hard, his expression constantly switching between ferocious and painful.

"No, you can't kill anyone now."

"He said my face is not good-looking." The thick fog surrounded him, and he sent out evil thoughts, "They said my face is not good-looking! They all deserve to die, all deserve to die!!"

"Don't cause any more trouble for Lu Zhizhi!" He seemed to be saying to himself, and the veins on his neck were popping out.

"No, no, we came out with her on our back, she won't know, but they have to die, die, die, die..."

The force that was simply irresistible made Bai Ji lower his head suddenly. His short black hair kept rising like a surging tide. The flesh hanging on his face returned to its original horrific cracks, and the clothes on his body also disappeared. Unknowingly, it turned into a long brown coat.

Holding a sickle in his hand, he appeared directly in the bathroom on the second floor of the villa, wrapped in resentment.

At this time, Dr. Shao, who had brought the hospital assistant Wang Hui home because his wife was on a business trip, was lying on the bed naked, smoking a cigarette and looking satisfied.

He suddenly heard a loud crash to the floor in the bathroom. He looked in the direction of the bathroom and exhaled, "Hui Hui?"

When no one answered, he got out of bed and walked over to open the bathroom door. "Did you fall? Huihui."

The shower curtain behind the shower curtain was still sprinkling hot water, and the whole bathroom was filled with mist.

Thinking that she was still taking a shower, Dr. Shao, who had just been here once, was a little anxious about this young body.

He threw the cigarette butt into the toilet, opened the shower curtain, and said excitedly: "Why don't you play with me for a while? I'll take a shower with you, Hui..."

Before he finished speaking, Dr. Shao opened his mouth wide in fear, and his breath was suffocated. Facing the scene in front of him, he was so frightened that he didn't know how to react.

Standing in the bathtub, Wang Hui's entire face was cut into spliced ​​and torn rags by a knife, and even her eyeballs protruded and were cut in half.

She stood there, swaying slightly, with her drooping eyeballs in the center, and her pupils rolled upwards in a strange way, just staring at Dr. Shao's frightened face.

She touched her scratched face without any pain, and smiled on her broken lips, "Am I beautiful?"

He had no idea how she ended up like this after taking a bath. Dr. Shao came over and asked tremblingly, "How did you end up like this?"

"Am I beautiful?" She repeated the question again, rubbing her fingers across the cracked flesh and squeezing out blood, but there was no sign of pain.

Dr. Shao shouted: "Why did you suddenly cut your face like this! How could it be beautiful! Are you crazy, Wang Hui!"

His high-spirited mood a second ago was now so weak that he shrank and trembled.

Hearing such an answer, the smile on Wang Hui's face immediately fell. She screamed loudly, and the torn face dislocated the entire mandible. The gums underneath were all exposed, and blood spurted onto Dr. Shao's face.