The Endless Shuttle

Right away, Fog-e seemed to have a good attention, and said happily.

"How about the doctor? Ape, you have cured both the terminally ill and painless. The doctor is very suitable, right?"

Combining her experience with Fujino, the doctor is indeed a good suggestion.

"The doctor is too..."

Luo Pei suddenly thought of something, and half changed his words.

"It seems like a good idea."

"Right?" Wu Hui said with a smile: "Although Ape seems to be very contemptuous of life, I always feel that you are very suitable for this profession."

"Um……"

With the words of mist painting attached to his mouth, Rope's thoughts would have gone aside.

The doctor is fine...especially when the two ceremonies are in the hospital now.

If you become a doctor, will you become "a kimono high school girl in a coma, and the morality of the poultry veterinarian is degraded and do whatever he wants"?

It sounds so sensational. Hey!

"Decided, I will apply for the job tomorrow!"

"Oh? Don't you ask about the recruitment situation of the hospital first?" Wuhui said puzzledly, "Ape, you don't have a doctor's certificate, right..."

"It's okay, these are trivial things." No matter whether it lacks people or not, anyway, I will definitely lack it when I go tomorrow.

So, after a long time, such a mysterious legend spread in the city...

An internationally-level and highly skilled doctor lurks in Xiaoxiaoguanbuzi City. Whenever people observe the medicine list of terminally ill patients who have recovered, the Japanese words "drink more hot water" directly blinds their dogs, even Once triggered the trend of drinking hot water...

Quack hurts people.

Chapter 56: Early Summer in 1998

The hospital has always been like that.

The strong smell of disinfectant water and the noise of patients and family members made it impossible to calm down.

Thanks to the consumption level of this hospital and the top-notch medical staff, it has not evolved to an unbearable level. Rope stayed here fairly satisfactorily.

It is the early summer of 1998.

Sitting in a spacious independent office, Rope held a cup of coffee in his left hand, looking at the piles of appointments and cases on the table very casually and quickly.

Most of the minor illnesses are unnecessary, but those patients would rather spend an expensive consultation fee and ask for their own diagnosis and treatment.

Over the years, he has gradually become less famous in the medical community in Guanbuzi City and even the entire county. What's more, there are even weird rumors that as long as Dr. Luo Pei takes the action himself, even terminal illnesses can be cured.

God knows what the brain circuits of this group of people think. Anyway, Rope has always adhered to the rules he set for himself, "The diseases that can be treated can be cured, and the diseases that cannot be cured are not cured." No matter how miserable the words in the appointment letter are. , Its only end is to be thrown into the trash basket by Rope.

Turning interest into trouble is not what he wants.

"Just these two today."

Picking out two common minor illnesses that can be cured by prescribing medicine, Rope threw a stack of paper aside, then picked up the old-fashioned phone on the table and dialed.

Soon, a little girl in a nurse's uniform walked in.

At the age of college graduation, he may be a trainee nurse, and his face was a little red when he opened the door and came in.

It just so happened that she was on duty today, and she was dizzy from receiving Rope's order to entering the door. She couldn't believe that she had just come to work and could interact with the most handsome and prestigious young doctor in the hospital.

Don't doubt the "beautiful" effect of "super handsome", "young", "rich", and "famous" on women.

In the past few years, nurses and female doctors in the entire hospital almost came to see Luo Pei as idol, and there was even anecdotal anecdote that a talented woman from Tokyo Medical School came to work in this remote place for him, but Luo Pei refused. NS.

He is very picky about women.

"...Do you have anything you want me to do?"

When the little nurse spoke, it was a stale taste of selling meat, and Luo Pei sighed helplessly in his heart.

——It’s not a good thing to be too popular, especially in places where there are mostly women like hospitals.

"Help me distribute these appointments to other doctors by category. Also, don’t pass it here next time without writing my name. I am the attending physician in neurology, internal medicine, surgery, and even orthopedics. What are you doing..." Luo Pei said as he put the pile of paper in the little nurse's hand.

The heavy weight made the little nurse completely break free from the peachy fantasy, and her expression was a bit embarrassed.

"This... Dr. Rope, I can't handle it alone..."

"If you help me, I will invite you to have coffee on Friday afternoon." Rope blinked his blue eyes, using his face shamelessly.

"Ok, no problem!"

The nurse was really recruited and happily returned to her duty room with the pile of garbage.

It seems that not only the afternoon, but also she is busy this evening.

After fooling around with work, Rope didn't even care about being at work. He opened the drawer and started his "private business."

Inside the black wooden drawer are two white envelopes, which he received this morning.

One is signed by El Quatt, the other is more gorgeous, and the one with a religious flavor is Maylen Solomon. Right now, his personal relationship with that Zhengtai dead man was unexpectedly good.

That cat-like princess' letter will know what it is without having to read it.

About two years ago, she and Faloth had a battle that seemed like a temptation, with their sister Alte Luci. The result was that there was no result except the eighth seat "White Knight" Brad was seriously injured. Even the vampire Lolita was gone without a trace, and her hair was even more useless.

Then El Quette began to make up for the regrets more than the solo trip to find El Teluci, sending Rope some photos taken in various countries from time to time-this time is certainly no exception.

Opening Mei Lian's envelope, the Gothic English that came into her eyes just made Rope a headache in just a few words.

——Faloth.

The monster made out of Cthulhu's torso on a whim, bypassing the compliments and greetings at the beginning, Mei Lian talked about the situation of Faloth throughout the article.

"City Eater", "Devil Hunter", "Source of Terror"——

The original monotonous title of Nero Kaos was gradually replaced by various titles, and each title was all about the experience of his own servant. According to what Mei Lian said, magicians and dead men all over Europe are now drowning in the fear of "the tenth ancestor who has gone mad."

Listen to these glorious "records"-"White Wing Duke" Tefanmu Otten Rocher was seriously injured and dying, and the forces of the British dead were uprooted. The elite team of the Magic Association and the burial organization branch joined forces to fight the enemy, almost completely wiped out. Recently, even the "seventh ancestor" Fu Hailin Ana Xiu was killed by Falos, taking the "true red fruit."

Coupled with hiding the mysterious sects that he was planning to build in the countries that have grown larger, the "tenth ancestor Nero Kaos" was in the limelight for a while.

"The "true red fruit" is indeed what I asked him to grab...It is better to die an ancestor than to continue to eat humans on a large scale..."