Soul Master

The sun was setting in the west, and the ground that had been steamed for a day was still lingering with residual heat.

At some point under the overpass, a booth for divination and asking flowers was set up, a small table covered with yellow cloth, a small chair, and a folding fan were all the belongings.

The stall owner is a young man wearing sunglasses, waving a folding fan and talking like a storyteller. Even though the word fortune-telling is clearly written on his tablecloth, what he does is telling stories for a living.

Today he is going to talk about the secrets of the well-known Sangong Hospital in Hongzhong City.

Fu Nanque, who was about to go to work, was careful when he heard the words, and turned slightly to the stall just as he was about to step on the footbridge, where there were already many people who came to listen to the story.

And the Sangong Hospital that Black Glasses mentioned was less than a hundred meters down from the other end of the overpass.

"It is said that Sangong Hospital is divided into east and west districts, and only the east district is open to the public on weekdays, do you know why not?" Seeing everyone shaking their heads in unison, the black glasses continued to pretend to be profound in satisfaction: "Some people say that it is because the west district only accepts the general public. It's all bluffing for someone with a background to go to recuperate."

There seems to be something under the tree?Fu Nanque couldn't see clearly, and while paying attention to the stall owner, he was distracted to look at the situation behind him.

"The truth is..." With a long ending, as if the ulterior secret was about to be revealed, everyone dared not even breathe too hard. The voice in the black glasses turned around and grabbed the wrist of the person beside him without answering the question: "Brother, what do you think the truth is?"

The sharp turn after panting almost made everyone's hands itch, and the black glasses raised their hands to suppress the buzzing protests around them, and stared at the young man who was grabbed by him.

The young man who was dragged away, Fu Nanque, passed by the stall and listened to the spittle. He was sure again that the stall owner in black glasses in front of him was a liar full of nonsense. He pulled a fake smile and twisted his wrist lightly to get out of the stall owner's control and took a few steps back. , Advised: "I don't know the truth, but I know that if you continue to talk nonsense, you may receive a warning on the grounds of groundless slander."

After saying that, Fu Nanque no longer lingered, turned around and grabbed something in the air, as if he was leading something and slowly walked up the overpass. Behind him came the sporadic voice of the stall owner with black eyes, "I'm so scared" "Look at you!" There are eyes." Finally, when the person asked him where he was at high school, Fu Nanque was interested in replying, and a few short words were blown to the front of the booth with the cool summer night wind.

"Sangong Hospital."

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the silence of the outpatient building in the West District, where even the mice did not come out of their holes, was broken by sudden and loud shouts, mixed with voices calling for daughter-in-law, the volume was thick and straight through the closed door.

Fu Nanque frowned slightly, glanced at the door, and turned back to continue the unfinished electronic medical records, and said plausibly: "Two bottles of Ningshen Dabu pills, two pills for three meals a day, and you can recover in a month. rule."

The figure beside him didn't move or make a sound, and he was still listless and unable to cheer up.

Playing in the sun during the day, if Fu Nanque hadn't seen the spirit squatting under the tree next to the stall, he would have disappeared into the dawn tomorrow before tonight.

He waved his hand to let him leave, and the noise outside became louder and louder. It sounded like he was coming towards his own consulting room. After a while, he yelled "Daughter-in-law" outside the door and slapped and beat it, as if the door was about to be demolished.

Fu Nanque suddenly felt a little pain in his head, and pushed open the door with the mentality of mustering 12 points to deal with it. Before he could see who was coming, Fu Nanque's eyes were smeared, and a high mountain screamed happily with a strong smell of alcohol The daughter-in-law rushed over and held him in her arms.

The unpleasant smell rushed into the nostrils, and Fu Nanque exploded on the spot.

Soon, I heard the sound of messy footsteps entering the room, and the security nurse hurriedly pulled away the person who imprisoned Fu Nanque. I was pinched by the opponent's arms.

Patting the smell of alcohol on his body, Fu Nanque could see clearly the appearance of a drunk man playing a drunken maniac. Wearing a dark vest and camouflage trousers, he was as strong as a giant, and he was about 1.9 meters tall. But his strength was not small, and several security guards could not hold him down alone.

Aside from the man who was obviously coming with the drunk man, he yelled and seemed to really want to help control the drunk man, and finally lost on his own small body, screaming and shrinking to the side.

The consulting room was as chaotic as a vegetable market at the intersection of the street. The bright light tubes shone on the chaos, and Fu Nanque had even more headaches. Maybe it was a mistake to take the leave tonight and come back to replace the shift.

The drunk seemed to realize that he couldn't move, and stared at Fu Nanque with scorching eyes, which made Fu Nanque uncomfortable, and then his mouth moved to let out a slightly wronged grunt.

——"Daughter-in-law~"

The target was accurate and loudly shouted at Fu Nanque alone, and the surrounding security nurses couldn't help laughing, but Fu Nanque realized that he was being taken advantage of by others!

This is a drunk on alcohol!

Fu Nanque recited ten times silently in her heart, not to be angry. Fu Nanque managed to hold back her irritability, ignored the guy who was making his daughter-in-law happy, and turned to ask the nurse on night shift what was going on.

The nurse couldn't figure it out either. The drunk man broke in in the middle of the night and ran to the consulting room yelling all the way. He guessed that his family had an accident and went to the wrong ward.

"Take them to the emergency department of the East District Building ahead." Fu Nanque suppressed his displeasure, the scorching gaze from his side was annoying like a searchlight, and he wished for people to leave quickly.

The man hiding in the corner showed his presence now. Seeing that the nurses and security guards were going to carry them to another ward, he shouted and explained that they were not here to visit.

"Brother lost his love and got himself very drunk. He dragged me and rushed over. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The gentle man didn't look like he had been drinking, Fu Nanque glanced at him strangely and said nothing.

The air seemed to be at a standstill, and the bell outside the clinic rang three times crisply to indicate that there was a new call, which was like a wake-up call, and after Fu Nanque stared at the man at a loss, he frightened him.

"Doctor Fu, I have a new receipt."

Fu Nanque responded shortly to the nurse, and turned to ask the security guards to throw the drunk man who didn't know when he fell asleep on the treatment bed in the next room for the night.

The man who followed waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No trouble, I'll just send him back."

As he spoke, he was about to step forward to take over the drunk man, but Fu Nanque took a step forward to stop him.

Seeing several people rushing to carry the drunk away, the man was in a hurry, why did he still detain him? !

"My friend is just drunk and talking nonsense. I apologize to you on his behalf. I really don't need to stay overnight and cause trouble. I'll just take him home."

Fu Nanque's hand was thrown away violently by the man, the other party saw him panicked and terrified, and those who didn't know thought how scary he was.Fu Nanque touched his nose and didn't care about the man's attempt to escape, because the next moment, the door of the consulting room was blocked by security guards who came and went, and the man had nowhere to escape.

The obsidian-like bright eyes reflected the man's pale and terrified face, Fu Nanque finally stopped going around in circles with him, and stepped forward to tell the man an unavoidable fact, fearing that the other party would not be able to bear it, he even softened his voice a lot Slowly said: "You are the new spirit body, you came to seek entrustment, sir, you forgot."

These words seemed to be endowed with magical power, Fu Nanque watched helplessly as the man in front of him lost his healthy and rosy complexion like a Cinderella who was forced to fight back after listening to his words, and the heavy gray complexion spread all over his body, countless Large and small bruises and bruises are all over the place, and it looks like it has been bullied.

When the well-prepared nurse stood by and recorded the basic physical examination, she couldn't bear to avert her eyes several times to calm down before continuing to work.

What's more serious is that after Fu Nanque pointed out all the illusions, the man lost his original clarity, and lay in a state of ignorance, dumbfounded and speechless, unable to make detailed inquiries.

"Wang, Liang, Jin."

Fu Nanque took the admission information from the nurse, read the client's name in a steady tone, and unexpectedly found that the man——Wang Liangjin responded to his name.

Fu Nanque hurriedly continued to call: "Wang Liangjin? Can you hear what I said? Wang Liangjin."

Wang Liangjin: "..."

"I'm here to help you, please tell me if you have anything unfinished."

It's a pity that except for the slight tremor at the beginning, there was no response to Wang Liangjin's name after that. Fu Nanque was a little uncertain. He had met all kinds of clients, slippery, submissive, bright and talkative, I just haven't seen anything like Wang Liangjin.

"It seems that Hun'er has been damaged and lacks the ability to receive any external stimuli." Fu Nanque concluded and said to the nurse, "Arrange him to live in the upstairs ward..."

"Doctor Fu, look at his mouth moving!"

Fu Nanque turned her head quickly, but she shook her neck vigorously, but she didn't care about it. She covered her neck and cursed inwardly, and looked down at Wang Liangjin.

Seeing that he was not awake, he just moved his lips slightly and said something that no one could hear.

"Nanlan District... Liutong 18, Lin, Lin... Save Lin..."

Fu Nanque bent down and listened closer. Her neck was still sore but much better. Wang Liangjin murmured intermittently and pieced together a string of addresses.

but……

"What does Lin mean?" Fu Nanque imitated the pronunciation of Lin, but she had no clue about it. Fortunately, at least the client revealed the address to provide some clues.