How to become a mermaid

Chapter 55 It's All Money's Fault
After warning the sailors, Planck walked slowly towards the infirmary.

When passing by Shaman Lair, he looked up, just in time to see Shaman Lair getting out of the seaweed pile.

Plank smiled at Shamanlael, took out the key and opened the door.

"I...sometimes...very...hate...hate...human beings." Plaque said slowly while opening the door.

"Because of what they scolded you just now?" Shamanlael asked.

"Yes! They... scolded... me, because... I... and...they... look... different...." Plank nodded, sounding a little aggrieved.

"I'm... very... popular... among the... seal... herd...."

Plank raised his hand and said to Shaman Lair: "Because...I...have...hands, can...can...do...many...seals...do...not...to...things."

"I...help...help...seals, they...like...like me, I...help...help...people, they...don't...like...like...me." Plank shook his head, looking disappointed.

Although such ungrateful people are in the minority, with so many people on a boat, the situation just now will always appear, just like there will always be a few domineering guys in a class, some people are inexplicably arrogant.

"It's okay, I like you." Shaman Leer leaned on the fish tank, encouraging Plank with firm eyes.

"Hooh~hooh~"

Hearing what Shamanlear said, Plank laughed happily, even the fat layer under the coat was trembling with laughter.

"Man...fish, sure enough...all...very...cute...cute." Plank said briskly.

Hearing this sentence, Samantel was a little puzzled and asked, "Has Mr. Plank seen other mermaids?"

"Sure...Of course! I...before...in...the sea...have...many...many...friends." When he said this, Plank half-raised his head, and his expression was a little proud.

"In this case, why did Mr. Planck come to the Moni as a ship's doctor? Wouldn't it be nice to be free in the sea?" Shamanlael asked again.

Planck's situation is different from what Shaman Lair guessed at the beginning. Shaman Lair thought that he was squeezed out by the species in the sea, so he boarded the boat and mixed with humans.

But the fact is just the opposite. Not only is Planck very popular among the seal group, but he also has many friends in the sea.

Then why don't you stay in the sea when you are good, but you have to get on the boat and be disgusted by others?
Hearing Shamanlael's question, Plank's expression became helpless, and he said angrily: "I... was... forced by...!"

"I...want...to get...money's...blood...to make...a...bet...with...him, and lost...he...let...me...on...ship...for...him...job... Ten...years," Planck explained.

"You can run, just let him not find you!" Shaman Lair said.

"I... also... think, run... don't... get lost!" While speaking, Plank's dark round eyes looked at Shaman Lair, showing helplessness and a trace of pity in his eyes.

Seeing this look, Samantel was stunned, and suddenly understood why Planck had such a good attitude towards him.

It turned out that the two of them were brothers in need, and they were both brought on board by Moni!
However, Planck was still the reason why he lost the bet, and Shaman Lear suffered a disaster completely out of nowhere.

Planck stretched out two stubby fingers, and said to Shamanlael: "There are...two...years left, I...can...can...go, Moni...promise...promise...pass...me."

As he said that, he looked at Shamanlael with more pity in his eyes.

Planck himself has only two years to go, but what about Shaman Lair?
"I will definitely escape from here too!" Shamanlael said firmly, looking into Planck's eyes.

"Hooh~hooh~" Planck let out a burst of laughter, and said, "If...if...then...then...one day, I...will...wait...for you in...the...big...sea...!"

As he said that, he pushed open the door of the infirmary, and showed Shaman Lair: "Here is... the... place... where I... work...."

Seeing that the door was opened, Samantel looked towards the infirmary, and found that the room was unexpectedly clean and tidy, and the design inside was a bit of a combination of Chinese and Western.

There are no lights hanging from the ceiling of the room, but hundreds of grass ropes are hanging down. They sway side to side with the slight shaking of the hull, looking like seaweed floating in the water.

A palm-sized paper bag was hung on each straw rope, and Shamanleer could vaguely see that words were written on these paper bags.

A large wooden medicine cabinet stands on the left side of the room.

The medicine cabinet is dark yellow, and the annual ring texture of the wood can be clearly seen on it. The color is slightly blackened, and there are many bumps and bumps on the corners, which seems to be old.

Each frame of the medicine cabinet is engraved with small characters. Due to long-term use, the edges of the characters have been rubbed round and smooth, as if they had been panned.

In front of this large cabinet is a small long table that is also made of wood, probably where Planck usually dispenses medicine.

On the right side of the room are two small beds covered with white sheets, and a row of exhibition cabinets. Each exhibition cabinet is fixed with a glass cylinder, which is filled with biological tissues in light green liquid.

Eyeballs, internal organs, blood vessels, blood, tail, nerves... and some unknown organs.

The eyeballs alone come in various colors and sizes, there are at least twenty of them, each one is plump and round, and the nerve tissue and blood vessels attached to it are still slightly shrinking and throbbing, looking very lively.

No, not only are they alive, they... can move!

Perhaps sensing that someone was watching them, these eyeballs turned slowly, and all looked at Shaman Lair lying on the fish tank!

Being watched by these eyeballs, Samantel felt a sense of discomfort in his heart, as if the fish scales were about to explode.

He suddenly lowered his head, covered his body with seaweed, and hid in the seaweed to observe secretly.

"Hooh~hooh~"

"They're...more...better...odd," Plank said with a smile.

He walked over slowly and tapped on one of the glass jars with his hand.

The attention of these eyeballs suddenly shifted to Planck, and Qi Qi turned to stare at him.

Planck didn't care, but walked to one of the glass tanks, opened the glass tank and picked up an eyeball from inside.

This eyeball is about half the size of Planck's fist, and with the surrounding attachments, it looks like a big sarcoma in the hand.

"The... eye of the three... eye... peregrine falcon... the... main... material... of today...today." Plank raised the eyeball and showed it in front of Shamanlael.

Then, he walked to the big medicine cabinet, dug out a lot of utensils from the bottom floor, and put them on the long table.

Shamanel saw a dusty pot, a large spoon, several glasses and bottles, and an unknown utensil.

"I'm... going to... start... preparing... magic... medicine...."

(End of this chapter)