PFC Chapter 235 What Hospital Are You Called If You Can't Make Beauty?
Chapter 235 What Hospital Are You Called If You Can't Make Beauty?
"Doctor, is there any possibility of my face being cured?"
At this moment, as the voice of the female ghost in cheongsam resounded in the emergency room, some ghosts felt the breath of the other party that was so powerful that it suffocated the ghost.
Everyone, come to the hospital to see a doctor. You have seen some red-clothed ghosts more or less.
After all, there are quite a few red-clothed ghosts in Xingfu Cross Street.
Therefore, everyone has a certain understanding of the powerful aura of the red-clothed class.
But now the breath of this female ghost is much, much stronger than that of Hong Yi.
Is it...
Thinking of this, a few goblin ghosts were so frightened that they immediately started crawling on the ground, and were targeted by the blood-sea-level boss.
Fortunately, the blood-sea-level cheongsam girl ignored them, but focused on all the medical workers present.
Everyone felt the eyes of the blood-sea-level cheongsam woman, and they were all terrified.
At this time, Luo Ping stood up and showed a doctor's professional smile at the blood sea-level cheongsam woman.
"That's simple. We are a hospital here. What kind of hospital is a hospital if it can't do cosmetic surgery? Right?"
Although the cheongsam woman's face is white, she has no eyes.
But at this moment Luo Ping can still clearly feel that the other party is "looking" at him.
"Are you sure, you can treat me?"
Luo Ping smiled confidently, and said softly: "Of course. Your illness is mainly a physical lesion caused by mental illness, and it is not difficult to treat..."
"nonsense!"
The woman in the cheongsam suddenly let out a shout, and the entire emergency room was shaken.
Many ghosts were frightened by this sound and lay down on the ground.
The entire emergency room now looks like a bank that has encountered robbers.
Except for a few strong medical workers, the other ghosts either lay directly on the ground or squatted down with their heads in their hands.
"There's nothing wrong with my mind!"
"Yes, yes. There is nothing wrong with your psychology."
At this moment, Luo Ping had clearly seen the other party's message.
【Faceless Ghost·Fenghua】
[Level: 91 (Blood Sea Level)]
[Combat power: One look at you can beat you half to death, although she doesn't have "eyes". 】
[Introduction: A girl who had a miserable life experience was ruined by her relatives and finally forced to marry. On the wedding day, she destroyed her face, destroyed everything, and walked into the fire full of hatred and greed.It is a rare existence that has strength close to the blood sea level when it first arrives in the strange world. 】
【Symptoms: Facelessness (Physical), Depression (Psychological)】
[Time of onset: 280 years]
[Explanation of the condition: Because I personally destroyed my own face, I didn't want to see my own face and eventually became a faceless ghost.The root cause is the mental illness depression. 】
[Treatment options: facial revision surgery, heartbreak correction surgery, long-term spiritual healing]
It is impossible for the other party to have no psychological problems. It can even be said that all problems are caused by psychological problems.
But the other party resisted so much, Luo Ping could only follow the other party's wishes.
After all, he is a level 91 Blood Sea boss, probably much stronger than Tie Zhu, so I don't dare to provoke him.
Hearing what Luo Ping said, the cheongsam girl didn't continue to care about it.
But still full of mistrust towards Luo Ping.
"Then how are you going to treat it?"
"Psychological problems will be dealt with later, and facial revision surgery will be performed first."
After hearing the word "psychological problem", the cheongsam woman couldn't help being furious again, and yelled at Luo Ping: "My psychology is fine!"
At this moment, the breath of the blood sea level was completely released.
Half of Qingming City was shrouded in this powerful aura. Many ghosts walking on the street were so frightened that they lay on the ground directly because of this powerful force, not daring to move.
Luo Ping curled his lips, and said helplessly, "Yes, yes. Why do you have mental illness?"
"So you must not destroy your face yourself!"
"You must have never been betrayed or even framed by your relatives!"
"Even the diseases I mentioned never tortured you for 280 years!"
"you you……"
The cheongsam woman wanted to be tough, but at this moment, she really couldn't be tough.
Because every word Luo Ping just said was accurate!
In the next moment, the woman in cheongsam restrained her breath.
The ghosts who were lying on the ground and squatting and hugging their heads in the hall breathed a sigh of relief.
"I can barely believe that you are not a quack doctor! However, I have killed seven doctors on the way back. I hope you don't become the eighth!"
Luo Ping smiled and took the cheongsam girl directly to the operating room.
After all, there is no need to go to your own office to check this situation alone.
And Ziyue was holding Luo Ritian and preparing to go to the banquet, when he saw Luo Ping, he called out from a distance and went out.
The cheongsam girl asked curiously, "The little girl likes you?"
"My girlfriend."
There was a bit of complacency in Luo Ping's tone.
"If you fail her, I will kill you."
Luo Ping: ...
The two of us fall in love, it's none of your business!
But Luo Ping was just thinking about it in his heart, and he didn't dare to say it.
……
In the operating room, Luo Ping asked the cheongsam woman to lie on the operating table. All the doctors in the hospital came to observe, and even the head nurse Ling came to help.
After all, this is the first time that Haozailai Hospital has officially treated a Blood Sea-level ghost since its establishment.
Dr. Li took out a silver needle and said, "Should we test the tolerance of the skin first?"
As he spoke, Dr. Li poked lightly on the face of the cheongsam woman with a silver needle.
Click!
The silver needle broke directly.
The little smile that had just appeared on Dr. Li's face was gone.
Although the cheongsam woman's face looked like a boiled duck egg, in fact, when she tapped lightly, there would be the sound of ceramics.
Hearing this voice, the butcher was eager to try, but the butcher also knew that if he cut it down, the other party's face might be fine, and he would be gone first.
So everyone can only watch Luo Ping make a move.
Luo Ping softly comforted: "Ma'am, what's your name?"
"Fenghua."
"Ms. Fenghua, your skin is very good and very elastic, so you need to use some special surgical tools, do you mind?"
"It's enough to operate on my face. Surgical tools, I haven't seen anything!"
After all, it was the ghost who killed seven doctors. In Fenghua's view, the doctors' surgical tools were just those things.
However, in the next instant, Luo Ping took out two large copper axes.
"If that's the case, then I'm welcome!"
With a leap, he unleashes the phantom scalpel from top to bottom to chop.
dang dang dang dang...
All of a sudden, the sound of dense axes chopping on ceramics accompanied by endless sparks bloomed in the operating room.
Luo Ping couldn't break his face when he saw the other party.
Organ psychic!
Luo Ping immediately communicated with Fenghua's cheeky face, and found that this cheeky face had no fear in the face of his attack!
Medical ethics serve ghosts!
Click!
With the blessing of medical ethics and service ghosts, the blood-sea-level face was also frightened for a moment.
And Luo Ping seized this moment of panic and cut the opponent's face open.
As the porcelain-like face was cut open, Feng Hua's entire face began to crumble.
As the face shattered, countless tentacles full of resentment rushed out of it instantly.
"This is the reason why there is no face. Because there are too many resentments hidden under the face. Colleagues, today, come to live!"
In the next moment, all the doctors in the ward took action together and began to clean up the tentacles of resentment on Fenghua's face that looked like Cthulhu!
Fenghua also felt that her grievances were released at this moment, but she couldn't control these grievances, so she simply handed them over to the doctors.
At least this doctor named Luo Ping is the first doctor who can break his own face. From this point of view alone, he is much better than the seven wastes before.
Luo Ping led everyone, and it took a full half an hour to clear up a few tendrils of resentment.
It's not that everyone's level is not good, but after all, the tentacles of resentment bred by the blood sea level are far more difficult to deal with than the resentment of ordinary patients.
Luo Ping found that although his strength in all aspects has been greatly improved now, and he has even reached level 55, since Ren Chaofan died, he has no source of strength potion, which has caused his strength attribute to be higher than other attributes. It's a bit short.
If his strength attribute is also completed, the operation now will definitely not be so difficult.
But at this moment, Luo Ping felt his heart tremble.
Oops!
Something happened to Ziyue!