A water-type trainer who specializes in dragon-type water.

Chapter 335 Ghost Doctor

White dust instantly filled the entire space like a surging tide, completely obscuring everyone's vision. The pungent powder penetrated the nose, causing people to cough.

When the dust gradually cleared, the intensive care unit was a mess. Equipment was tilted and tilted, wires were scattered haphazardly, the floor was littered with broken glass and instrument parts, and the beds had been dislodged by the impact.

The sheriff's face was gloomy, his brows twisted into the shape of the Chinese character "川". The slightly older police officer said with resentment and regret on his face, "Damn it, it got away!"

The young police officer was furious. He punched the instrument next to him and shouted, "Who on earth suddenly threw the dry powder fire extinguisher?"

At this moment, the hospital director, Dr. Lin, walked in quickly. He was of medium build, with a thin face and wearing a pair of black-framed glasses. His eyes, which were usually calm, were now filled with anxiety.

Next to him stood a humanoid ape Pokémon - Hyperactive Ape. It was completely white with brown stripes on its back, brown eye circles and chin, a tuft of red hair on its head, and black claws. It was scratching its head anxiously at this moment.

The dean came in and saw the chaotic scene. He angrily accused them, "What's wrong with you? I already reported the exact location and the situation, but you haven't caught them for so long! What will happen to the patients if you mess up the hospital like this?"

The young police officer immediately fired back, pointing his finger at the dean, his face filled with anger. "Maybe you're the one who's actually making things worse! We were almost catching it, but then a fire extinguisher flew in at the critical moment. Isn't that just making trouble?"

The dean's face flushed with anger as he said, "I've been fully cooperating since you came in, and what's the result? You're still at large after losing the board. I think you're not dedicated or professional enough!"

The older officer couldn't help but shout, "How dare you question our ability to track and capture Ghost-type Pokémon? If it weren't for your inexplicable meddling, would things have turned out this way?"

At this moment, the veteran police officer slowly turned around, staring at the dean with a scrutinizing gaze. He said coldly, "Your behavior is truly suspicious. I suspect you are the controller of that ghost-type Pokémon that's wantonly killing patients in the hospital. I hope you'll come with us and assist in the investigation."

The leading sheriff stood aside, silent, and seemed to condone his subordinates' behavior. After all, the dean suddenly threw out the fire extinguisher, which led to the failure of the plan. This action was indeed full of doubts.

It was not known whether it was because he had stayed in this room filled with dense ghost energy for too long, or because Dieshiban had brutally killed the patients in the intensive care unit that made Zhang Heng furious. At this moment, he completely changed his usual elegant image.

Although he didn't curse loudly, he stood there, emitting a deep aura. His voice was filled with displeasure and anger as he said, "What a powerful official! Since you can't catch the murderer, you want to take away the person who raised the question, right?"

When the young police officer heard this, his anger suddenly flared up again. Just as he was about to speak, the leading police officer stopped him.

The leading police officer was a bald man. At this moment, the powder from the explosion of the dry powder fire extinguisher was stuck to his head and police uniform, making him look a little embarrassed.

He said to Zhang Heng, "Please don't question our professionalism. Since we believe the dean is suspicious, we hope he will cooperate with our investigation."

Zhang Heng's eyes held a hint of hostility as he responded without flinching, "Professional? You consider yourselves experts in solving Ghost-type Pokémon crimes, yet you don't even understand the properties of the Overlay Plate, and yet you let Sniper Owl attack rashly. Look at that Grave Dog lying on the ground. From the moment the battle ended until now, have any of you shown any concern for your comrades? You want to take him away for investigation? Sure! Show me your arrest warrant."

When Zhang Heng uttered these rapid-fire remarks, not only the three police officers were surprised, but the dean was also a little surprised. He did not expect that the young Zhang Heng would be so strong.

The scene fell silent again. Perhaps because they were wary of Zhang Heng's identity, or because they remembered the terrifying water energy he had just displayed, or perhaps because Zhang Heng's words had made them feel ashamed, they stopped arguing with him.

Zhang Heng didn't want to waste time talking to them, so he said to the director, "Have the head nurse clean up this place. First, ensure the life-saving medical support of the critically ill patients and the unconscious woman. Then, send the tomb dog to the emergency room for treatment."

When the dean heard Zhang Heng's words, he immediately turned around and walked out the door and began to make arrangements in an orderly manner.

Zhang Heng then turned around and said, "I will appeal to the Alliance for the loss of equipment incurred during this arrest. I also reserve the right to pursue legal action against you."

After saying that, Zhang Heng carefully picked up the injured grave dog and walked out. The dean was anxiously waiting for Zhang Heng outside the door, and then the two of them hurried to the emergency room together.

As soon as he entered the emergency room, Zhang Heng prepared to treat the injured tomb dog.

The wound on the tomb dog's belly caused by a sharp knife was shocking. Black blood continued to seep out of the wound. Its body was trembling slightly and its breath was very weak.

But conventional treatment methods cannot be used on ghost-type Pokémon.

Although it suffered an open wound, ghost-type Pokémon exist in spirit form and do not have a regular physiological structure.

The only way to heal them is to allow them to absorb enough negative energy to replenish their spirits and restore their health. In theory, it is difficult for a ghost-type Pokémon to completely die.

Zhang Heng gently placed the Tomb Dog on the operating table, then picked up the aerosol and sprayed it a few times on the wound. Although the Tomb Dog was a spirit, the aerosol still had a slight effect. Although it couldn't completely heal the wound, it made it feel better.

Zhang Heng turned around and anxiously asked the dean, "Where are the energy supplements prepared for the ghost-type Pokémon?"

The dean looked troubled and said helplessly, "Alas, most of those Ghost-type Pokémon supplements were stolen by the Ghost-type Pokémon lurking in the hospital."

Zhang Heng suddenly felt a headache. If there were no nutritional potions specially provided for ghost-type Pokémon, even the most advanced medical methods would be of no use.

Just as Zhang Heng was feeling worried, two light purple claws suddenly appeared out of nowhere and gently tapped his shoulders. Perhaps because these claws weren't hostile, Zhang Heng's Water Scroll didn't activate, and even the other Pokémon on his body didn't notice anything unusual.

This sudden slap made Zhang Heng's hair stand on end and his neck felt cold. He turned around suddenly and saw two light purple claws floating in the air.

Then, the fog in front of him began to clear up slowly, and a Pokémon gradually appeared.

It has a round body with a pair of detached hands, three spike-like protrusions on its sides, triangular white eyes with black pupils, and a large blue tongue.

"Haunter? Dodge..." Zhang Heng shouted in surprise.

The dean was delighted to see Haunter and quickly said, "You've come just in time, Doctor Ghost. Can you help this Grave Dog?"

Haunter let out a strange laugh of "Hehe~Gugu", it turned playfully in the air, and then slowly approached the Grave Dog.

Haunter put his hands together, and a strange purple mist began to emanate from his body, slowly spreading towards the Grave Dog.