Strange Recovery: I Can Become A Big Demon

God damn saliva to create a sterile environment.

Who taught you to see a doctor like this?

Several mental patients all looked at Jiang Chen as if they were mentally ill.

He was still taking a deep breath at the moment, while muttering to himself to encourage himself, he kept saying: this time must be successful, this time must be successful...

This solemn and solemn gesture.

On the contrary, it made number 13 even more frightened, and he couldn't help but feel a little terrified after thinking about it.

What do you mean... definitely this time.

Co-authored you, did you fail the first few times? !

When Jiang Chen began to chant "Amitabha, Bodhisattva blesses, Allah is merciful, God is merciful, Queen Mother blesses, the Great Merciful and Great Compassionate Avalokitesvara...".

No. 13's eyes widened, and he almost couldn't hold back anymore.

You have to do surgery, it all depends on God's will?

Why is God's will so complicated? !

Can this be reliable?

"Ghost Qi +999... Ghost Qi +..."

"Doctor! Stop it! I won't do this operation, my little devil didn't hurt me, really! I didn't lie to you!"

"Don't operate on me, let's change to another treatment method! OK?"

Number 13's tone was almost pleading.

Jiang Chen smiled slightly: "Number 13, I can understand your feelings, are you afraid of pain? I can give you physical anesthesia later."

No. 13 shook his head: "I'm afraid of death!"

"If you are sick, you will die." Jiang Chen replied fluently, without giving the other party a chance to refute: "I have been in contact with many patients, and there are not a few people like you who shy away from medical treatment."

"I chose to treat them forcibly. Guess what? After the treatment was completed, their symptoms never got worse!"

"Many patients who survived praised me and said they would come to see me next time."

"Okay, you're not a child anymore, there are so many reasons, you understand everything."

"Doctor Wu, is the disinfection complete?"

At this time, No. 15 was still doing her duty "Puff puff puff" on the sidelines, although she also felt that such behavior was abnormal, but under Jiang Chen's coercion, she dared not complain at all.

"Doctor Jiang, it's done!" No. 15 put down the raised mask, and stood cautiously by the door so that he could escape immediately.

"Okay, then I'll start. On the 13th, do you need anesthesia?" Jiang Chen asked.

"No! I'm not sick, I'm really not sick..." No. 13 shouted in horror.

"No need for anesthesia?" Jiang Chen put down the medical hammer regretfully: "Have courage, you are a man, don't be afraid, my knife is very fast, and it won't hurt too much."

As he spoke, he lifted up the other party's clothes, and directly stabbed it down.

The shot was really fast.

The sharp scalpel easily cut open the skin, and blood flowed out.

"Ah!!!" No. 13 first let out a shrill cry.

"Damn it, you dare to stab me, you should die!"

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts...so hungry..."

While shouting, his expression gradually became strange.

"I want to swallow you mouthful... Hehehe, I want to eat you! I want to eat you alive!"

No. 13's screams turned into loud laughter, his face was pale, and his whole body exuded coldness.

Amidst the bursts of strange laughter, large scars appeared on his skin, and his bones were distorted, as if he had been severely injured before his death.

The stomach was shriveled at first, and then swollen little by little. There were still some small bumps moving around inside, as if pairs of little hands were touching it, which was extremely weird.

After turning into a terrifying death, No. 13 looked at the straps that restrained him, and struggled with a sneer...two times...three times.

Then.

The sneer on his face froze a little bit.

Because No. 13 discovered that even if he turned into a ghost body, he still couldn't break free from these restraints.

"Don't move around, I won't be responsible for the damage to the organs later." Jiang Chen turned a blind eye, as if he didn't care about its terrifying appearance, and continued the operation in an orderly manner.

He opened a gash in the other's distended stomach.

Open it up and take a look.

Inside is a large piece of rotting carrion, among which, flesh and blood are intertwined, forming pairs of small hands, which are swinging wildly at the moment, and on the fleshy wall of the stomach, there are strange faces one after another.

There are men, women and children.

All of them looked horrified.

These should be what No. 13 had eaten, the remnants of the souls of victims one after another.

He didn't lie, he really had little ghosts in his stomach, not just one!

Suddenly, a face and facial features changed, as if it was staring at Jiang Chen, while a pair of small hands made of rotten flesh grabbed it fiercely.

"swish"

The light of the knife slashed, and the little hand broke and fell.

"Ding, get 400 Ghost Qi."

Jiang Chen's eyes lit up: "Number 13, bear with it, it may hurt a little, I'll help you get rid of the kid in your stomach!"

"Don't..." Number 13 shouted to stop it.

The imps themselves are also one of his powers.

Jiang Chen had already made a move, holding a scalpel, and slashed wildly in the opponent's stomach, a large number of ghost hands were broken into pieces, and finally he stared at the strange faces again.

Stab it with a knife.

"Ah!!" "Ah!!"

That face and No. 13 let out a miserable scream together.

Jiang Chen, as if he hadn't heard it, became even more excited: "Is this also ghostly?"

"Hehehe, No. 13, you are really a treasure boy!"

As he spoke, he directly inserted half of his body into the other's swollen belly, and harvested frantically.

On the side, No. 15 looked pale.

Doctor, can you be normal, I'm afraid...

Even No. 11 showed horror: "Honey, this doctor is so perverted, we must stay away from him!"

"Yes, husband, is this doctor sick?!"

"Don't worry, I won't let him hurt you!"

"Forget it, you three-inch skinny man, how can you protect me?" Without saying a word, No. 11's tone became sarcasm again.

...

this side.

Jiang Chen had already crucified almost everyone's faces in No. 13's stomach one by one, and there were also countless scratches and blood holes on the other's stomach.

However, after a few faces reacted, they actually ran up along the skin wall.

Jiang Chen poked his head out, his gaze was bright: "Number 13, you have to be mentally prepared. Your disease has spread, and now it may be on your left hand. If you want to survive, amputation is recommended!"

Number 13 was obviously unwilling: "No! Don't amputate! They won't hurt me!"

"Doctor Wu, for the record, the second step of the operation has progressed, the symptoms have worsened, and the patient has started talking nonsense. As an emergency treatment, I must forcibly amputate the limb without the patient's consent!"

Jiang Chen spoke in a deep voice.

As soon as the words fell, the scalpel was already raised high.

With a "chi", blood splashed everywhere, and an arm fell to the ground.

Number 13 was shocked.

You can do it directly, but you still have to ask me first, and then ignore my objection, you are a real dog!

"Ghost energy +..."

Jiang Chen picked up his arm and took a look, then said calmly: "Misjudgment, the main body of the disease was not found in the arm."

"It appears to have spread toward the brain."

"Doctor Wu, prepare the medical hammer, I'm going to perform a craniotomy!"