I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

Chapter 1201 The word "reason" is written on Zhang Yangqing's hand! (Please subscribe and vote)
Only two people came into the entire hospital.

Besides Jones, there was the passenger with the severed hand.

Jones did not break the rules, but the passenger with the severed hand did as soon as he entered the door.

Jones felt that as long as this gray-skinned creature followed him and found the passenger with the missing hand, he would immediately attack the passenger with the missing hand.

So Jones had to choose one of the two passengers.

Since the passenger with a severed arm dared to come to the hospital for treatment, it proves that he must have money, so he will definitely pay the fare.

The gray-skinned guy is a patient. What can he get by wearing this clothes?
Furthermore, the passenger with the severed hand was a normal Aboriginal and would definitely not attack Jones on the road from the hospital to the taxi.

It's not certain that Grayskin is weird. He may just need to follow the rules in the hospital and cannot attack Jones even in a taxi, but this does not mean that he cannot do it in other places.

Take Jones for example. He is a taxi driver by profession. If he leaves the taxi, these rules for drivers will not have much impact on him.

The gray-skinned guy is obviously a patient, so he is probably under a lot of restrictions in the hospital.

Considering many issues, Jones still felt that it would be better to take the original passenger out.

So he continued writing on the paper.

[You go back to the ward first, I'll come find you when I'm done]

Gray Skin read this strangely and shook his head.

Jones observed that his eyes were darting around as he shook his head.

His eyes were bulging to begin with, and made a sound when he shook them, as if they were about to pop out.

It just looks so creepy.

Jones continued.

【How about you wait for me at the hospital entrance? 】

Grayskin shook his head strangely but unwillingly.

Wherever Jones went, he followed.

Jones felt that this guy was probably just waiting for me to break the rules, or be in an area where the rules didn't apply, and then eat me.

But the question is, how can I get rid of him?

We are getting closer and closer to the orthopedic clinic. If we don't shake him off, the passenger with the broken arm will be in trouble.

Wait, passenger with a broken hand, orthopedics?

Jones' eyes lit up and he thought of a solution.

The passenger with a broken arm had broken bones, so he went to the orthopedics department.

The fact that he hasn't come out yet proves that he is still receiving treatment.

This gray guy looks weird. It's obvious that he has eye problems. I should take him to an ophthalmologist.

If the duty of an ophthalmologist is to cure ophthalmic patients, then he will definitely help himself to entangle the gray-skinned monster so that Jones can find a way to escape.

If there is no way to kill the gray-skinned monster with one slap, this is undoubtedly the best way.

It combines this strange characteristic with the properties that only hospitals have.

Jones didn't rely on luck this time, he really tried his best to make judgments.

Thinking of this, it took Jones about seven minutes to reach the door of the ophthalmology department.

The ophthalmology department is also on the 5th floor, but it is quite far away from the orthopedics department.

There are no arrows along the way, so it is easier to find.

Jones slowly pushed open the door of the clinic, and a cold breath instantly hit him in the face, making people shiver involuntarily.

The clinic was dark, with only a few dim lights barely illuminating the surroundings.

The air was filled with a pungent smell of disinfectant, and hanging on the wall was a tattered eye measurement chart with blurry characters on it.

In a corner of the clinic, there is a cold operating table.

Various ophthalmic surgical tools were placed near the operating table, neatly arranged on a rusty tray.

Among them, several bloody scalpels were particularly eye-catching. There were traces of dried blood on their blades, as if they had just been pulled out from some unfortunate living being.

In the other corner of the tray, there were actually a few lonely eyeballs. They had lost their former luster, leaving only emptiness and silence.

Apart from that, there was a doctor wearing a mask, sitting at the table as if nothing had happened, waiting for patients to arrive.

Jones saw that 'strong man' feeling in him.

Or it is because Zhang Tianshi once said that only when one is not confident in one's own strength will one observe others carefully and act on guard.

The doctor was clearly confident.

The doctor didn't say anything and didn't seem very proactive.

Jones walked in, followed by the gray-skinned weirdo.

He didn't say anything, just wrote on the paper.

[Can you please check the eyes of the patient next to me? He seems to be feeling unwell.]

The ophthalmologist took a strange look at the gray-skinned man and seemed to smile under his mask.

Only then did Grayskin shift his gaze away from Jones' delicious 'food'.

When he saw the ophthalmologist, his eyes showed fear.

Let's just say he was more frightened when he saw the ophthalmologist than Jones had been when he saw him.

Grayskin tried to run away, but the ophthalmologist grabbed him and pulled him onto the operating table.

The tools on the operating table began to tremble, as if they were excited, as if life had come back to life!

When things developed to this point, Jones knew that his judgment was correct.

Taking this opportunity, Jones immediately ran out. If he didn't leave, he might be the next one to go after the ophthalmologist solved the gray skin problem.

After leaving the ophthalmology clinic, Jones didn't even dare to look back and immediately went to the orthopedic clinic.

Pushing the door open, Jones finally saw the passenger with the severed hand.

At this moment, the passenger with the severed arm has had his arm reattached and put in a cast.

Keren was lying on the bed, unconscious.

There was no one in the room except him, and it looked very strange.

"Maybe the doctor just left, so now is the chance!"

Thinking of this, Jones went up and woke up the passenger with the broken hand.

When the passenger with the lost hand woke up, he was very surprised to see that it was Jones. He was about to tell Jones how terrible this place was.

Jones made a shushing gesture and waved for him to follow him.

The passenger with the missing arm nodded, and the two of them followed the arrows and quickly found the stairs to go down.

As soon as I reached the first floor, I heard a burst of quick and hurried footsteps coming from upstairs.

It seemed as if something terrible was chasing them, and both of them felt their scalps tingling.

Without violating the arrow rule, they both ran quickly out the door.

As soon as I ran to the door, I saw a terrifying and weird figure in a white coat and holding a saw chasing after me.

The passenger with the missing arm was almost frightened to death by his appearance. It was obvious that he had just been treated horribly.

The two of them ran to the taxi like mad dogs, opened the door and got in.

Since the engine was not turned off, the taxi started directly.

With a buzzing sound that echoed all around, the taxi tires spun wildly.

Jones took off with an overdrive and sped away.

Looking in the rearview mirror, they saw the doctor who had almost caught up with them. They both felt scared, but fortunately they managed to get out alive.

Through subsequent communication, Jones learned from the passenger with the severed hand that the doctors here are very strange. They do not charge money, but only the results of their own treatments.

When an ophthalmologist cures a patient's eyes, he or she will keep the patient's eyes.

Orthopedic surgeons heal patients' hands and feet, but they also keep the patients' hands and feet.

Hearing this request, the passenger with a broken hand dared not seek treatment. I just broke the bone in my hand, and you want my hand?

Thinking of this, he prepared to leave.

Who knew that the orthopedic surgeon forced the treatment on him, and the powerful force made him unable to resist. The severe pain made him faint, and when he woke up, he saw Jones.

After the treatment, the saw in the orthopedic surgeon's office broke, so he went to find a new one.

Here is Jones judging by when the orthopedic surgeon comes after him.

So Jones had a chance to rescue him.

In the taxi, the scene around him began to change, and Jones knew he had passed this level.

This was only the beginning stage of the novice trial, and it already made him feel a little terrified.

Next door to Jones, a thrilling attack also began.

Zhang Yangqing stopped the car at the hospital, got out with the passenger with the severed arm, and went to the hospital for treatment.

That’s right, get off the bus together.

Seeing this, the audience outside the big screen had different opinions.

But the most reliable thing is: Zhang Tianshi was afraid that the passenger with a broken hand would run away.

When I arrived at the door, I naturally met a female nurse wearing a mask.

Zhang Yangqing asked: "Where is the orthopedics department?"

The strange female nurse showed a somewhat gloating expression, pointed inside, and said nothing.

She seemed to feel that the person who came didn't know the rules and directly violated them.

But then, she knew why this person dared to violate the rules.

Snapped!
A loud slap echoed at the hospital entrance.

The female nurse was stunned by Zhang Yangqing's slap.

What did I do to make you hit me?

Zhang Yangqing: "I asked you where the orthopedics department is. What do you mean by inside?"

Female nurse: “.”

You hit me now, do you think you can be reasonable?

Zhang Yangqing is definitely a reasonable man, but the reason is in his hands.

It was obvious that this woman wanted to trick him into breaking the rules on purpose. Zhang Yangqing broke them, so let's see what she can do.

The female nurse must be very strong, but in the face of absolute strength, she could only keep a good attitude and use sign language to indicate that she could not speak.

Zhang Yangqing: "Lead the way."

As he was about to raise his hand, the female nurse was so scared that she reacted with stress.

As she stepped back, she expressed her willingness to lead the way for Zhang Yangqing, and then made a gesture of invitation.

"Why not just do it earlier? Why take a slap in the face?"

The nurse was so angry when she heard Zhang Yangqing's muttering!
I didn't expect you to hit me right away.

(End of this chapter)