Something strange is coming? Fortunately, I am the King of Hell of the Tenth Palace

Chapter 297 You go ahead and do it, just frown and I will lose.

Looking at the chainsaw in Shen Jian's hand.

The burly ghost's face was full of horror.

He was obviously just here to cause trouble, so why did he need craniotomy?

Your situation is very dangerous and you must receive treatment immediately. Come on, lie down and I will operate on you.

Without any explanation, Shen Jian directly held down the burly ghost.

The chainsaw is about to chop into the head.

The burly ghost wanted to struggle, but found that this doctor, who was only a red-coated doctor, was actually stronger than him. A big hand like a cattail leaf fan was like a mountain, unable to shake it at all.

He was even more confused.

He is a member of the Battle Hall.

Supernatural is born to fight, and he has experienced several bloody battles with the leader of the Fierce Ghost Gang. He trains every day, and now he is the best among the top red-clad ghosts.

As for this doctor, he looks weak at first glance, and he is also a ghost doctor. Logically speaking, he is very powerful.

But he was suppressed for no reason.

He could only watch as Shen Jian's chainsaw got closer and closer to his head.

No, don't. Doctor, I suddenly don't feel like I have a headache anymore.

The burly ghost yelled.

Hear this.

As expected, Shen Jian's movements paused.

Then you're done. If it doesn't hurt, it means your brain is completely numb and rusty. You need to open the skull as soon as possible.

Said.

The chainsaw has already cut it.

Burly Ghost:! ! !

Who the hell are you saying has a rusty brain?

Cursing people around the corner, right?

and.

Who said that if it doesn't hurt, it means it's numb?

Is there a possibility that I am really not sick?

Shen Jian looked at each other with a smile.

The meaning in his eyes was very clear: disbelief.

Then.

The chainsaw cut right through.

Ahhhhh!

The burly ghost screamed.

I'm not sick, I really am not sick.

The burly ghost screamed and yelled.

soon.

Shen Jian stopped the chainsaw.

Looking at the brain full of ideas, he said with some disappointment: Well, I didn't expect you to be right. You are really not sick.

The burly ghost:......

He almost laughed angrily.

But his head was opened, and he was extremely weak at this time. If he didn't close his head, he would probably die on the spot.

Staring at Shen Jian with a malicious look, the burly ghost left immediately.

around.

While queuing up, the fierce ghosts who were looking for trouble looked at each other, and then they all took a step back.

This is so damn cruel.

How come I didn't know this doctor had such a cruel side before?

This method will make you feel wronged even if you go to the battle hall and become the team leader.

You should be the hall leader.

The ghosts are afraid.

No one dared to step forward anymore.

I'm looking down on you. You still know how to establish your authority, so I asked you how could the gang leader have such trust in a little-known barefoot doctor.

Just then.

A hoarse voice sounded.

Shen Jian looked over.

An equally tall ghost came out with gray hair. One of his left eyes was blinded, leaving five fierce claw marks. On the left shoulder, a piece of rotten flesh turned dark red and condensed into another piece. The dark blood clot looked extremely oozing.

The blind ghost came to Shen Jian and said in a gloomy tone: I am the captain of the battle hall. I have been cursed, but no one can help me cure it. I heard that you are trusted by the gang leader and have been entrusted with important tasks. I think your medical skills must be Yes, you can help me clean up these curses.

Said.

He looked at Shen Jian with a serious look on his face.

I was prepared to watch this doctor beg for mercy, saying that I didn't dare to treat him.

Because the curse on his left shoulder is a mixture of resentment and yin energy, which is extremely corrosive to evil spirits. If humans are contaminated, it will kill dozens of people in just three seconds.

Even red-clothed level ghosts cannot be contaminated, and their supernatural power will be reduced all the time, and their Yin Qi will decrease sharply, accompanied by great pain.

If he hadn't been a ghost that was infinitely close to the abyss level, he might have already fallen into a state of death under the torment of this curse.

He also looked for famous doctors in the ghost town, but no one dared to help him treat him.

They are all afraid of being contaminated by the curse.

affect itself.

He was sure that the red-coated doctor in front of him did not dare to treat him.

In this way, he would have a legitimate reason to give the doctor a slap in the face and tell him not to worry about his position that he shouldn't worry about.

Shen Jian saw it.

A bit of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Because this disease really exists in the ghost doctor’s knowledge.

Collectively known as supernatural toxins.

If you want to treat this mixed type of supernatural toxin, the doctor will inevitably come into contact with the curse, which will cause himself to be corroded.

Even famous doctors would not dare to treat such patients easily.

How about it? If you don't dare to treat it, just go ahead...

The blind ghost showed some confidence on his face and was ready to beat up the doctor with words.

However, Shen Jian had already brought two scalpels from the diagnosis and treatment room.

He smiled and said: Patient, your disease is a bit serious. If you want to treat it, you need to perform a surgical level of debridement.

Blind Ghost:? ? ?

He was slightly startled.

Did he hear it wrong?

This doctor said he dared to treat it?

Are you sure you dare to treat me? Do you know what curse is on me?

The blind ghost hesitated.

In the past, the most common thing he heard was rejection, but now that someone dared to treat him, he became less confident.

Can you cure it?

Shen Jian asked rhetorically.

rule.

After a moment of silence, the blind man gritted his teeth and said, How is your surgical ability?

Shen Jian thought for a while.

Although his inherited knowledge of ghost doctors does not include proficiency in surgery, he has helped many ghosts perform surgeries. He said that since he is proficient in surgery, there should be no big problems.

Think of this.

Shen Jian nodded confidently and said: Don't worry, I have a lot of experience. I have treated no less than double-digit patients, and every patient has given me very high praise.

so smart?

The blind man was deeply suspicious.

Of course, for example, I asked these patients to come back to me for a review, and in the end no one came.

The blind ghost was stunned for a moment.

Didn't even come back for a review?

Is this surgical level so strong? Not even the slightest sequelae or complications?

After hearing this example, the blind man had a little more confidence in Shen Jian.

Okay, I believe you once, let's use the knife.

Hear this.

Shen Jian showed a satisfied smile.

Finally, he had another serious person to practice his ghost doctor proficiency on.

He had almost forgotten that his level as a ghost doctor had only reached the proficiency level, and he still had more than half of the experience points he needed to become a famous doctor.

Think of this.

The excitement on Shen Jian's face became even stronger.

The corners of his mouth widened.

Blind Ghost:......

Looking at Shen Jian with such a smile, for some reason, he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

I always feel like this doctor is probably unreliable.

illusion.

It must be an illusion.

He kept comforting himself.

No doctor in the entire ghost town dared to treat him. Now that he finally found one who dared to treat him, how could he give up all his previous efforts?

This curse has been eroding his body for more than half a year. Even as a ghost king, he sometimes feels a dull pain. If it is not removed, this half of his shoulder will become useless in the future.

Thinking.

Shen Jian asked: Do you need anesthesia?

unnecessary.

The blind ghost waved, and a younger brother brought up a chess set. He turned sideways, stretched out the cursed half of his arm, and played chess with the younger brother with his other hand.

At the same time, he said calmly: Anesthetics will only affect my nerve reaction speed in fighting. You can do whatever you want, just frown and I will lose.

See here.

Shen Jian became even more excited.

That's great. I've never given anyone anesthesia before. You really hit on my major.

Blind Ghost:? ? ?

His hand holding the chess piece froze slightly.

My heart skipped a beat.

What did the doctor just say?

Before he could react, he only heard the sound of penetration, and the strong stinging pain made his whole body tense up.

The blind ghost turned his head with difficulty, then lowered his head slightly.

When he saw the scalpel inserted into his shoulder and three-thirds of his arm, he was stunned for a moment:

Before we start, shouldn't you remind me?

Shen Jian was startled: Don't you need anesthesia?

Blind Ghost:......

I just don't take anesthesia, but that doesn't mean I don't feel pain.

What's more, is this treatment?

Which doctor taught you this?

The ominous premonition grew stronger.

As if he knew what the blind man was thinking, Shen Jian comforted him: Don't worry, I'm just testing the knife.

Hear this.

The blind man forced himself not to look at the other side and turned his attention back to the chess piece.

he kept telling himself.

Testing the knife is normal.

If this doctor can be trusted by the gang leader and become the chief physician of the Menggui Gang, he must have his own merits. At least in terms of medical skills, he must be worthy of the title of chief physician.

Um.

That's it.

He kept telling himself this.

Then……

Pfft.

The blind man stiffened his head again.

Then he saw a scalpel inserted into his arm.

Blind Ghost:? ? ?

He looked at Shen Jian with a dangerous expression.

A grimace has become distorted.

The canthus of the eyes is about to split.

The first one is a test knife, so what are you doing with the second one?

Shen Jian said impatiently: Why do you care so much? Are you a doctor or am I a doctor? What's more, these flesh and blood corroded by the curse will be cut off later. Why do you care so much?

Blind Ghost:? ? ?

Damn it.

It's not inserted into your flesh, and it's not you who's in pain. You put it lightly.

His chest heaved.

Emotions cannot be calmed down.

The turbulent Yin Qi has swept out, and the supernatural threat belonging to the ghost king level is also spreading.

The younger brother who was closest to him turned pale.

Trembling with fear.

The blind ghost looked at Shen Jian.

He was planning to give this doctor a slap in the face and tell him not to do so many tricks.

This method cannot scare him.

On the contrary, it will completely irritate him.

Provoking a ghost king has serious consequences.

Doctor, you said you wanted to cure me. If I can't be cured, you won't be able to bear the anger of a ghost king.

Finished.

He began to converge his Yin Qi, and the supernatural power began to dissipate.

His face once again showed the confidence of a battle hall captain, a figure infinitely close to an abyss-level ghost.

He held the black chess piece in his left hand and started fighting on the chessboard.

He has the aura of scraping bones to heal wounds, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

until.

Shen Jian raised the scalpel, inserted it into the coagulated rotten flesh, and then slashed hard.

ah……

An extremely tragic wail sounded.

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