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Chapter 25: Curse painting

At this time, Fang Ark House.
Wen Xiaoshu and Fang Zhou both typing on the keyboard in front of a notebook screen.
Originally, Wen Xiaoshu wanted to have a good New Year's Eve with Fang Zhou, but this New Year's Eve party was too boring, with only a bunch of traffic stars who were so singing and dancing. So she planned to write novels first and then watch the countdown during the New Year's Eve.
Wen Xiaoshu was still very excited to have the opportunity to write ancient novels again, and this time he could finally publish them under his own pseudonym instead of being someone else's shadow writer.
But just as her inspiration and literary thoughts were pouring, she suddenly heard a sound similar to a phone ringtone coming from behind.
Wen Xiaoshu subconsciously looked back.
At this time, Fang Zhou was sitting on a sofa, holding a laptop, and the ringtone was sent from the computer screen.
Fang Ark connected the video call request from Dai Lin on the laptop screen.
"Dai Lin?"
What's wrong with him?
Ark connects the video.
Dai Lin sent a message so late, but I was afraid that there was something big to tell him.
"Doctor Fang," Dai Lin said worriedly: "I'm sorry for contacting you so late. I have something to ask you."
Dai Lin asked Xie Chengjun, but the latter refused to agree, so he couldn't leave the hospital and went to find Pan Yizhen.
After thinking about it over and over again, he wanted to contact Fang Ark and ask him what Dai Ming's condition was.
"Which bed is it? Did you just have a liver transplant?"
As soon as Fang Ark said this, Dai Lin understood that Dr. Fang might have other family members around him, so it is not convenient to say it to him.
"Yeah, yes..."
"In this way, I'll come to the hospital now. You can wait for me for a while."
"Oh, but if someone finds out we will get out of contact..."
"You go to the stairwell on the first floor of the inpatient department to wait for me, and I'll throw something for you."
Then, before Dai Lin could reply, he hung up the video to prevent him from refusing.
Anyway, supernatural doctors can stay away from sleep, and patients are the first priority.
"You are going to the hospital now?" Wen Xiaoshu hurriedly said: "It's so late! You are an outpatient doctor, not an emergency doctor!"
Wen Xiaoshu's impression is that he should be so busy in the emergency department or the resident doctor. Why has Fang Zhou become the deputy director of the department and still has to rush to the hospital so late?
"Patient health is the first priority, and it has nothing to do with what kind of doctor I am." Fang Zhou said firmly: "Ashu, you don't have to wait for me, you can go to bed later."
Fang Ark quickly began to wear clothes. He understood Dai Lin. If it weren't for the difficult situation, he wouldn't have come so late to disturb him.
"Then, go and go back."
"You really don't have to wait for me, A Shu."
After Wen Xiaoshu sent Fang Shu to the door, he watched his back and began to murmur: "Actually, I hope you can call me "Little Tree"..."
After Fang Ark walked into the elevator, he waited for the elevator door to close, and he thought and teleported back to the hospital.
After returning to the hospital, Fang Ark accelerated his pace and headed towards the hospitalization department.
After midnight, the doctor must leave the outpatient area. This is the rule set by the dean. No one can violate it!
After entering the inpatient building through the outpatient building and the inpatient department, Fang Zhou quickly went to meet Dai Lin. He knew where Dai Lin was on duty today.
When Fang Ark entered the inpatient department, he saw his doctor and nurse, his face changed.
"Deputy Director Fang?"
"Deputy Director Fang!"
These people all greeted Fang Ark with fear and fear. After all, he is the top surgeon in this hospital, and no one dares to disrespect him!
But...more importantly, they don't understand why Fang Ark came here? This is an ordinary ward! Where is the situation that he, the great god, needs to deal with? Could it be that some powerful evil spirit has entered the ordinary ward?
Many nurses were talking.
"That's Deputy Director Fang Fang, right?"
"Really... the deputy director of the Department of Fierce Ling Surgery, one of the most powerful doctors in our hospital!"
"Why did he come to an ordinary hospitality area? There is no need to use a slaughter to kill a chicken!"
"It's impossible that there are evil ghosts or evil spirits here?"
"Even if there is a ghost who is not his turn to appear, the evil spirit... is impossible, impossible!"
Then, everyone suddenly saw the ark walking to the stairwell.
The closer you get to the stairwell, the more ghosts there are. And with the arrival of the ark, most ghosts retreated in fear, and none of them dared to get close!
Fang Ark held his cell phone in his ear at this time and said, "You're here? OK."
Then, Ark entered the stairwell, and he grabbed his right ring finger and then broke it hard!
As long as there is a bleeding trauma, Fang Ark will never feel pain.
He was sure no one followed him, and walked to the gap between the handrails of the stairs and threw it down.
Then, his right ring finger grew out quickly. Then, Fang Ark walked out of the stairwell again and came to a nurse, saying, "I'm sorry, I'll give you unnecessary panic."
"No, it doesn't matter..." the nurse asked nervously: "Why is Deputy Director Fang coming to us?"
"I've been studying some special cases recently and want to come to the ordinary hospital area for a look." Fang Ark said the rhetoric he had already made up: "After all, you know that evil spirits are basically transformed from ghosts and resentful spirits."
"So that's it..." The nurse was relieved. If a fierce spirit invaded the ordinary hospital, then few of them would probably survive.
At this time...downstairs.
Dai Lin took Fang Fang's broken finger and came to Dai Ming's ward.
"Dai Ming, I found a doctor I can trust and come to show you."
To be honest... After experiencing so many things, Dai Lin no longer trusts the doctors in this hospital. As a doctor, Song Min obviously has no medical ethics. So, Dai Lin naturally finds it difficult to believe Xie Chengjun, who is regarded as her direct descendant!
Dai Lin is now in this hospital, and he is the only doctor who can truly trust everything and has excellent medical skills.
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Dai Lin sat in front of Dai Ming's hospital bed and took out the bloody broken finger.
A crack appeared in the middle of the knuckles of the broken finger, and then the crack slowly opened and turned into an eye!
"Fuck..."
Dai Ming was so scared that his face turned pale and said, "This, what the hell is this?"
Dai Lin immediately explained: "We supernatural doctors are also called ghost imitators. There are curses implanted in our bodies. We can have the ability to be similar to ghosts and evil spirits through the curses."
"This, isn't this a ghost?"
If it is a ghost... Strictly speaking, it is.
The curse itself is a curse of the evil spirit. If the curse is revived, it can be transformed into a real ghost.
"Don't worry, you won't hurt you." Dai Lin assured Dai Ming: "You can't believe others, can you even believe me?"
“Yes, too…”
Then, Dai Lin leaned the eyes that grew on the broken finger close to Dai Ming, and also asked the broken finger to carefully observe Dai Ming's painting.
Dai Lin asked Qizai to look carefully for about ten minutes, and then his cell phone rang.
"Dai Lin." The voice of Fang Ark came from the other end of the phone: "I've finished watching it."
"How...how?" Dai Lin was also quite nervous.
If Xie Chengjun can see the problem through vision, Fang Ark can also do it in theory.
"Listen to me... Dai Lin... the situation is indeed not optimistic."
Hearing this, Dai Lin's heart suddenly felt a thud.
"Fang, Dr. Fang, just tell me."
After a while, Fang Ark was silent, he said, "The painting he drew is itself a kind of spell-like thing."
"Spell..." Dai Lin looked at the painting and was shocked: "You said?"
"Of course, it's not a spell that was sealed by the Mantra. And this painting is very strange, and there is no danger in itself."
"So this means?"
Chapter completed!
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