Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 789 Brain Erosion ([-])
This one looks like he really needs some sedatives.

Standing at the door of the second recipient, looking at the half eye leaking from the crack of the door, Fu Qian secretly commented.

The pupils are blue-green, and the whites of the huge eyes are covered with bloodshot eyes. At this moment, the eyeballs are shaking from side to side like a convulsion.

There was no need to make a sound, a sense of uneasiness came over my face.

"What's your name?"

This time, Fuqian chose to let the other party declare himself.

"Sam."

Unexpectedly, the door was not rejected, and the people behind the door retreated reflexively for a while, and then they came back to report the door.

That's right.

Fu Qian glanced at the list in his hand, and this Brother Sam was the second patient.

"So why didn't you make it to the clinic on time?"

Although the other party was so cooperative, Fu Qian was not in a hurry to let him open the door, but asked the second question very naturally.

"I……"

Brother Sam pondered again, and at the same time revealed more of his body, allowing Fu Qian to get a glimpse of the whole picture.

From the appearance, this man is much older than brother Zhigui, with wrinkled clothes, and his description is quite haggard. His black and white hair is messy, and it seems that he hasn't taken care of it for a long time.

No matter how you look at it, this person is more like a patient than Shiki Tojima.

"The doctor won't let me go."

While Fu Qian was sizing up, this guy finally seemed to remember the reason.

Just for this reason...

"The doctor told you not to go to the clinic recently?"

He frowned before paying.

"Yes, don't go anywhere recently, just stay at home, and don't let anyone in."

Sam's tone was unusually serious.

And this kind of thing?

With the appearance of Brother Sam in front of him, it's hard to imagine that he would be in the mood to make a joke.

But if this person is telling the truth, then the problem seems to be big.

The reason why Kelly asked her to come to deliver the medicine was that the patient did not have a follow-up visit within the specified time, but this patient was also asked not to go to the clinic recently, which was obviously contradictory to each other.

If this person's memory is fine, it seems that there is something wrong with Kelly's brain?
Shouldn't there be a bottle of this medicine for her?
Four medicines, five patients, the possible situation has increased exponentially.

Looking at the four paper bags in his hand, Fu Qian fell into deep thought.

"I seem to remember it. There is indeed such a thing, but you forgot to bring your medicine. The doctor asked me to bring it for you."

The next moment Fuqian suddenly realized, picked out a paper bag and handed it over.

……

Staring at the paper bag in Fu Qian's hand, Brother Sam stood there stiffly, obviously engaged in a violent ideological struggle.

"Sorry, I can't take it."

After a while, he still shook his head with difficulty.

"why?"

It is not surprising that Fuqian has this reaction.

"Medicines that do not have a doctor's signature on the package cannot be taken."

Sam said very seriously.

Sure enough, it's not that easy, so I still need to get a signature?

The strange intuition similar to accepting the task reappeared, Fu Qian sighed in his heart.

But looking at the best of everything, this person's request is not that troublesome in comparison, and the current situation will definitely require a trip to the clinic.

In fact, this potion was just to show Sam's reaction and test his reaction.

Even if this guy really wants to accept it, he won't give it before paying.

"You're right. The doctor should have been negligent. I'll go back."

At the next moment, Fuqian agreed with Sam's opinion, said goodbye and went downstairs to continue looking for the next patient.

……

So as a patient, is it really okay to live in this kind of place?
The third one is undoubtedly the most remote one, Fu Qian almost trekked all the way to the edge of this residential area.

Looking at the vast wilderness in the distance, Fu Qian found a lonely building at the end of the long road.

Bad news, it doesn't even look like a residence, it's a coffee shop.

Good news, the coffee shop is open.

dong dong!

Entering directly through the open door, there was no one in front of the shop, Fu Qian knocked on the counter while looking at it.

It was cleaned up very well, and the aroma of coffee could still be smelled in the air, as if there were guests just now.

There were even two coffee cups on a table not far away.

Strange, why does this scene seem familiar?

Fu Qian looked at the table and fell into thought.

"welcome."

A greeting sounded, but it was so dull that it was like seeing off a guest, and at the same time a figure appeared quietly.

Sure enough?
Although the voice could hardly hear any emotion, it activated the last nerve circuit of Fuqian.

"Loretta?"

The next moment, Fu Qian followed the prestige and saw the coffee shop owner.

The face is thin, the expression is quiet, and the white hair seems to be a little more than the last time we met. It is Bernard's good friend, Ms. Loretta.

The one who was cursed because of his natural talent, unable to distinguish reality from fiction.

Although Fu Qian had seen this name a long time ago, since it was too common, he didn't think much about it for a while.

"I am, please sit down."

Facing the inquiry, Loretta's tone remained calm, she lowered her head and poured the coffee pot into two cups, without even asking him why he came.

At first glance, it looks like a decent attitude that sees through life and doesn't care about world affairs.

But Fu Qian was clear that in essence, this was the reaction of a long-term torment and struggle, all thoughts were lost, and he ignored everything.

The more this is the more strange, even though this was Kelly's patient, Fu Qian couldn't think of a reason for her to take a sedative.

Your heart is already ashamed, and you still want to stay calm?
"Thank you."

While expressing his puzzlement, Fu Qian thanked him casually and sat down on the opposite seat.

At this moment, the reason why there are two glasses is also very clear-this one is obviously for Bernard.

I still remember that Bernard also has this habit, this should be a few remaining thoughts under the endless torture.

"Are you...Fu Qian?"

At this time, Aunt Loretta seemed to have finally noticed something, her eyes were fixed on Fu Qian, and she let out an exclamation after a while.

"How will you be here?"

Good question, this is actually what I wanted to ask.

"I'm Dr. Kelly's assistant now."

With emotion, Fuqian lifted all four paper bags to the table.

"Sedate the patient."

sedative?patient?

Loretta's expression undoubtedly fell into deep confusion.

"tasty."

Seeing her reaction, Fu Qian didn't rush to say anything, but took a sip of coffee.

"But it's still slightly inferior to what you left in the bookstore."

"Did you also drink the coffee in the bookstore?"

After realizing what Fu Qian said, Loretta's confused eyes revealed an incomparably natural joy.

This seemingly illusory intersection is of great significance to her.

"That's great! Just as long as you like it."

(End of this chapter)