i may be a bug

I had the worst medical trouble ever, and I failed to be a human.

——Tanikawa Kakutani

As a medical staff, it is not uncommon to encounter unreasonable patients. I met a patient who was allergic to sunlight and told him gently that it was a genetic problem, which cannot be solved by current technology.

The patient's tone was heavy: "Is there no way?"

"There are physical methods. As long as you block the ultraviolet rays in the sun, sir, you can still walk in the sun."

I was about to teach this gentleman the physical sun protection method, and he had already strangled my neck impatiently.

It's been a long time since I just turned Uchiha Sasuke's Kaleidoscope into Eternal Kaleidoscope, and my supernatural power exploded and dropped me in the new world.

Not only did I not say goodbye to them, but I also did not see Junichiro and Naomi, crying about my hard work, and was thrown into a world full of medical troubles.

I find this very rushed and unreasonable.

But the superpower ignored my complaints, and told me very perfunctorily that "it has been taken care of", without referring to the chakra world or Junichiro and Naomi, and let me be a qualified doctor here.

Also included was a bunch of medical books that I couldn't even finish reading.

Judging from the thickness, it is suffocating, judging from the quantity, it is still suffocating, and judging from the titles of these books, it is still very suffocating.

"Pathology", "Pharmacology", "Medical Parasitology", "Pathophysiology"...

To tell you the truth, I once found a rope in this pile of books, and then hung the rope on the beam of the house, and I still used these medical books as a foothold.

My superpower it wants me to die.

Before I had time to enjoy the joy of success, it put me on the endless glacier and told me that these are the mountains and rivers that I failed to conquer.

In the end, I finished reading all the books in that small room with my head hanging from the beam and my buttocks. I thought that the torture of my supernatural power was over, and I could go back to comfort my wounded heart.

The ability said that the test passed and I can go out.

I silently gave myself a middle finger.

I couldn't be more clear about what's outside, the large wisteria flowers, and the backward production conditions, you have to climb a mountain to buy a pancake.

It didn't even think about my question of going back.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves.

This was the tragic beginning when I came to the new world. After reading a room full of books, I was passed the test of supernatural ability, and then I went out into the outside world as a freshly baked intern. When I met a patient with sun allergy, I encountered There was a medical trouble.

It is evil fate.

A medical trouble, a lifelong ghost.

As a victim of medical trouble, I still need to call the patient who is in trouble as the boss.

Oni Wu Tsuji Wumai, the ancestor of oni.

His blood can turn people into ghosts, and they will be afraid of the sun and wisterias from then on. At the same time, it also endows the newborn ghosts with a long life and terrible regenerative power.

I finally understood what the two rooms of books given to me by the supernatural power were for.

My new boss has a bad temper.

Moreover, a group of ghosts under him have inherited his habit of making trouble.

I will restore the neck that was broken by my colleagues.

Seeing the shock of seeing the eyes of the new colleagues popping out of their sockets, I think their bad eyesight is also inherited from their ancestors.

Oni Wu Tsuji said that he would give me new experimental materials, but if there was no result, he would let me and Shangxian Ertong stay for a month.New experimental material broke my neck at first encounter.I have no other choice but to sigh and forgive him, because he will definitely cry and ask me to give him a good time soon, even if he eats him.

Even if the new experimental material is so gently pampered by me and treated well by me, after a week, he sits in the corridor and cries, waiting for a premeditated sunrise There is no ashes left from him.

When I appeared in front of him wearing a monocle and a white coat, he choked up: "Kill me. I don't want to drink wisteria tea anymore."

The sun has already revealed a little light from the horizon, waiting to pierce the night, break the dawn, and let the day prevail.

I patted the ghost's head lovingly: "The sun is not beautiful, go read a book, next time you can choose the posture you want."

In the second week, I could only tie him to the laboratory table and feed him spoonfuls of food, but he refused to eat. I found thin blood from the blood bank of the hospital, and he couldn’t control it. have eaten.While drooling, he cried bitterly, and desperately swallowed thin blood into his mouth.

He didn't want the sunrise at this time, because he was bound by me and couldn't walk at all. There was no place in the laboratory where the sun could shine except for the lights.Wisteria flower tea's drug resistance has also been cultivated, and there will be nothing but pain, let alone let him die.

Apart from praying for the arrival of the Ghost Killing Squad and desperately calling for his most feared Ghost Mai Tsuji, he has no other way to escape.

Wu Mi was annoyed by him, and asked me directly when he would be thrown away by me.

"Today, my lord Wu Mi."

Because the things I want to study have been researched, this ghost has lost its research value, and only the labor force remains unused.

This is just a small achievement, only one experimental material is needed, and the researched thing is to deal with the ghost killing team, which caught the ghost killing team off guard and suffered a heavy blow.

In fact, it is to let these ghosts commit suicide once before being cut down by the ghost killing team. Except for the first time, it will have some effect, and the ghost killing team will be prepared later, so basically they will not kill people because of suicide.

I took this out to fool my boss, lest he always think that I have nothing to do and urge me to find that blue Bana flower.He didn't like the fact that I painted the red Bana cyan paint for him, and I didn't like having me leave my hospital to be a combatant.

I always have two rooms of medical books that I haven't read.

The boss will not understand the suffering of employees, he does not know how to learn to make progress.After I expressed the idea of ​​learning, what I received was not encouragement, but reprimand from the boss.

"I've given you enough time!"

I knelt there, didn't raise my head to look at him, but silently handed over the experiment records during this period to him.

"They lasted too little time, I just had to find a way to improve my technique."

Of course, if he wants to try drinking the potion that created 100% death of the experimental subjects, I will not stop him, and I am even happy to see it succeed.

He read my experiment records, became angry from embarrassment, and threw me out of Infinity City.

Ghost Mai Tsuji has immortal cells, but the cells have zero resistance to sunlight, so he is looking for the blue Higan flower to try to make up for this defect.But he didn't find the blue Bana flower for so many years. Instead, it was my potion that allowed him to appear in the sun for a short time.

This is also the reason why I was troubled by the doctor.

When I was a human doctor, I met a sick nobleman. He said he was allergic to sunlight and hoped that I could cure him.

His tone at that time was very gentle, courteous and aristocratic, and he looked very expensive.He took out my brother's medical handbook and said it was my brother's recommendation.

My senior brother once went to Kyoto to treat a person, wanting to prove his conjecture was correct.We discussed many times about the strange illness of the young master who was bedridden, and then the senior brother decided to go to Kyoto to treat the young master in a fit of anger.

"If I can get him well, then my guess is right."

When he went to Kyoto for a while, he would send letters back, and we used letters to communicate about the young master's illness.The last letter I sent him was to advise him not to use such horrible treatment methods, because his last letter was full of "no success or failure" momentum. He came up with the last plan and said that if it can't be cured, he will come back Give me three bangs and admit I'm right.

I wrote in that letter: "Brother, I think that if you can't be cured, you will probably be beaten to death by that son's family. Such a fantastic treatment method, and there is still a lack of medicine, and accidents will happen if you take it."

My brother is a cruel man.

He cured a ghost's ancestor, and made the ghost's ancestor suffer from extremely severe sunlight allergy.

So he was not beaten to death by the patient's family members, but was killed by the patient, because the patient himself had a psychological problem when the results were about to come out.

Then this patient wanted to treat himself who had serious sequelae due to incomplete prescriptions, so he searched through all the medical books and letters of my senior brother and found me as my senior sister.

I didn't follow in my senior brother's footsteps and was killed by the doctor because I gave him a solution after understanding your young master's illness, and also made a medicine.

But because the treatment effect did not meet the patient's expectations, I was turned into a ghost by the patient.When I woke up from the pain, I slapped him directly.

He was the one who told me to treat conservatively, he was the one who didn't want to try risky treatments, and he was the one who didn't let me draw blood for a test.I was able to relieve his sun allergy and not die suddenly in the sun under such a difficult situation and lack of drug experiments. This is already the result of my superior medical skills.

He turned me into a ghost in the end.

I have been with him for almost five years, and I thought that in another five years, I would be able to research results. I went home happily and told Junichiro Naomi that I was willing to help others again today. He turned five years into no period.

I was devastated.

Blood collapse.

After I slapped him, I squatted there and held my heart, thinking that this ghost would love to die, and I didn't want to change the medicine, I just wanted to study how to tear him apart.

But I still have to be strong and wipe away my tears, to overcome the defect of sun allergy for the owner of this immortal cell, and make the immortal cell more perfect, because this is my medical topic.

If I want to hang up for him, I'll go to bask in the sun.

I wasted on him.

He doesn't deserve to live a life where he can bask in the sun at any time.

So all these years, I didn't ask him if he wanted to use a more risky method, and I didn't want to give him a full-body examination, so I used his ghosts as experimental subjects.

If he can succeed, he is lucky, if not, it depends on when my anger will subside.Anyway, he definitely won't be the first ghost to overcome his sun allergy.

He and his staff call me Doctor.

He and his subordinates have quarreled with the doctor and me, and I recorded them all with my expression unchanged, and then took revenge one by one.

I am very vengeful.