Chapter 206 Frog Hospital (6) Lesions


Chapter 206 Frog Hospital (6) Lesions

In the dazed darkness, Zis lost the touch of his limbs and floated in a trance above the dreamland.

Below, a light blue halo of light was cast from a high place, illuminating the entire operating room coldly, with the focus falling on the bed in the center of the room.

Chis noticed that there was a weak woman lying on the hospital bed. Her face was somewhat similar to the female ghost he saw in the ward, but her abdomen was bulging high.

Doctors in white coats gathered around the hospital bed, their faces blurred, and a man with clean white clothes stood out, who was probably Cheng An from the past.

The doctors were sterilizing scalpels and looking for anesthesia needles. They were busy coming and going, like a group of frogs disturbed by stones.

The woman on the bed suddenly stretched out her pale and skinny hand and grabbed Cheng An's sleeve: "Dr. Cheng, I'm so scared... Do you think I will die here?"
< br>Cheng An stopped what he was doing, lowered his head and replied: "No, you are still young, nothing will happen to you."

The woman's voice was still trembling with fear: "But I heard It’s been seven months, and it would be very dangerous to lose it..."

Cheng An’s shoulders visibly stiffened, but a young nurse next to him sneered: "Why did you go there earlier if you didn’t do it yourself? Hiding in the deep mountains and old forests, you thought you could get away with it.”

Cheng An glanced sideways at the little nurse, perhaps to express a warning, but there was no expression on his misty face.

Two seconds later, he sighed and said to the woman: "You will be fine, don't be afraid, it's nothing."

This was not very confident, but the woman seemed to believe it. As if to frighten him, he let go of his hand and stopped making any sound.

The screen speeds up, and the intense surgical process passes quickly, and then slows down at a certain moment, showing more details.

Qisi saw large areas of bright red blood blooming on the white background, spreading around like paint dripping into clear water.

Perhaps because he was in an out-of-body state, he did not suffer from the symptoms of dizziness as before, but the scene in front of him suddenly turned dark as if a light had been turned off.

Noisy voices rang in my ears.

"It's bleeding heavily... I can't stop it..." "Hurry up and get a blood transfusion! I have type O blood, take mine!"

There was a flurry of pinging and banging noises. , it seemed that someone knocked down an iron frame, and there was a loud "crash".

“I can’t be saved, I’m sorry.” The neutral voice said sadly.

Low cries sounded sadly, and arguments ensued.

A group of people started pushing and shoving, which soon developed into insults and fights. A sharp female voice shouted from the side: "You can't blame Dr. Cheng, he even drew his own blood!"

"Quack, quack, quack, quack!" The frog chirped loudly, far and near. , one after another, one sound drowns out the other, gradually burying all the voices.

"Bang!" A man fell to the ground amidst the sound of frogs and seemed to have fainted.

The noise stopped, and concerned voices sounded one after another: "Dr. Cheng, what's wrong with you?"

"Doctor Cheng! Wake up!"

......

Qisi opened his eyes and saw the white ceiling of the ward.

It was already dawn, and the early morning light poured freely through the undrawn window lattice, illuminating the entire ward.

Chisi found himself lying on the hospital bed well, with no blood around him and no pain in his ankle. Everything I experienced after twelve o'clock last night seemed to be just an illusion.

On the system interface, the value in the [Failure Rate] column changed to [20%] at some point.

After staying in sight for two seconds, the large text was refreshed crazily, like a pop-up window popping up on a computer interface that had just recovered from a stuck state.

【You are a person who strictly abides by the rules, and sometimes you are so strict that you are unkind; whether it is public order and good customs, laws and regulations, or some new policies, you will implement them meticulously and with a prudent attitude. 】

【Last night, you actually violated the hospital's rules and took the initiative to leave the ward after turning off the lights. Others don't know you, but the dean knows your character. If he knew about this, he would be surprised and worried. 】

[Of course, the abnormality last night may just be due to haemorrhage. You forgot a lot of things due to extreme fear, which is excusable, but Xu Qing (ghost) still has doubts about you. . 】

[Performance failure rate +20%]

Good news, I learned more about Cheng An’s character: a machine who abides by the law and has no emotions.

Bad news, suddenly one fifth closer to complete failure.

Qiss did not have too many unnecessary emotions. After all, if there were no accidents, the copy time limit would be five days, and the failure rate would increase by 20% in one day, which was within the acceptable range.

However, Weird Game directly dealt with it this time, which still surprised him.

"Does this mean that I would rather be in the same room with ghosts than escape outside the door when I'm suffering from haematosis? It seems that in this dungeon, the priority of playing is much higher than dealing with ghosts..."

Chisi remembered that he fainted in the corridor last night, and a few steps away there was a long line of female ghosts. It was obvious that they were here with bad intentions.

According to common sense, he should have woken up in his bed by now, wondering whether to spend the last half hour playing games or writing a suicide note, but the fact is that he is still alive and well.

It can be seen that although the ghost has no connection with him, there is a certain probability that it will not harm him; and when the failure rate of the role is reached, he will definitely die, without negotiation.

Qisi’s eyes fell on the last line of the prompt text.

The playing rules say, [If the NPC's suspicion is aroused, the failure rate will be increased by 5% to 20% depending on the situation].

The failure rate is increased by 20% at once, not because his failure rate is 20%, but because he can only increase 20% at a time. In other words, his actions last night were definitely a major or even fatal mistake.

But judging from the system prompts and memory, the only ones who witnessed his illegal behavior were a group of ghosts in the ward and corridor.

Even if the acting judgment is so strict that it even makes the ghosts suspicious, it is not enough to support such a severe punishment.

Unless...those ghosts have something to do with it.

"Why does the system prompt specifically mention the dean? The performance was judged as a failure. In the final analysis, the dean discovered the abnormality? There shouldn't be such a boring setting as monitoring..." "If you want to get more clues, I Sooner or later, I have to come into contact with those ghosts; but I have haemorrhage, and I will fall into a coma when I see a ghost with blood stains on my body... This is troublesome." Qisi looked at the female name "Xu Qing" in the prompt text and touched it. jaw.

Last night, it was a blessing in disguise that after he fainted, he dreamed of the scene in Cheng An's memory.

It can be basically determined that Cheng An is an obstetrician and gynecologist. During an abortion operation, the patient died due to heavy bleeding, and he was also stimulated and suffered from haemorrhage.

If you want to explore this dungeon in depth, you must first find a way to cure the haemorrhage. Otherwise, you will faint anytime and anywhere, which is almost like telling the ghosts: "I am hopeless, take me in now." .”

"So how to treat haematosis? Homogenous stimulation? Untie the heart knot?" Qiss fell into deep thought.

Homologous stimulation, that is, forcing oneself to repeatedly witness human blood, this method has been determined to be useless.

From yesterday to now, Qisi watched the bloody and stabbing scene no less than three times. He felt no emotion in his heart, but his body fainted honestly.

As for untying the knot in his heart... Qisi has no knot in his heart. What causes death from failed surgery? It's already good if he doesn't actively kill people or perform vivisection.

Of course, the original owner obviously didn’t think so.

Zeiss felt the strange game's deep malice toward him.

Besides that he and the original owner love to be clean, their personalities and opinions in other areas can be said to be completely opposite, even to the point of being unreasonable...

If he could face the original owner face to face Through communication, he was confident that he could change the original owner's concept through words; but the problem was that the original owner had no idea where he died the moment he entered this copy...

"I'm not saying that, this What's going on? Ghost Hospital, a desperate battle? It's really good to increase the failure rate by 20% in one night..." A familiar voice sounded in the distance, and you could imagine the speaker just by listening to the tone. A crying face.

Then a timid male voice came: "Fat man, please stop saying a few words, my sister is in a bad mood."

The voice in front said angrily: "Do you think I'm in a good mood? I really believed you guys. I didn't even finish the level without a single stroke. I still want to clear the level with TE..."

The female voice interrupted. : "I made a mistake in my decision-making. I didn't expect this copy to be so tricky. However, all of us have added a 20% failure rate, which is considered even. There is nothing to complain about."

The door of the ward was opened. Pushing open the door, Huang Xiaofei walked in first and sat down on the bedside table. Lu Zimo and Sun Dekuan followed.

Without exception, the three of them looked sullen and wet, dripping with water, as if they had just been fished out of the water.

Huang Xiaofei and Lu Zimo were fine. Sun Dekuan's tight hospital gown was wrinkled as if it had been ravaged, with many tatters on the corners. You can imagine what kind of crisis they experienced last night. .

Qisi sat up from the bed and asked knowingly: "You have been out for so long, have you discovered anything?"

Huang Xiaofei sneered: "You are unwilling to take risks and explore yourself, why do you expect us to tell you?"
< br>No one paid any attention to her.

Sun Dekuan seemed to have finally found someone to complain to, and poured out his bitterness to Qisi: "Stop talking, I just turned around a corridor last night and was surrounded by a group of female ghosts. I couldn't beat them to death. We can't even run. We huddled in the corner all night, it's hard to move..."

He already regretted taking sides with Huang Xiaofei. The advantage of force-based players is that they can safely pass the NE level. If they don’t have that level and try to take the TE route without overestimating their abilities, they are simply burying themselves in a pit...

Nights in the hospital are obviously not suitable for going out. Even players who are not sick will not be able to get much useful information by going out. Instead, they will consume their energy and get involved in crises.

Qisi sighed quietly: "I guess what those nurses said is one of the hidden rules of this dungeon. Do not open doors or windows at night, otherwise unclean things will come in. After you left yesterday, there was a frog Entering the room with a female ghost, I escaped by pretending to be asleep, and the failure rate increased a bit."

After hearing this, Huang Xiaofei finally noticed the blue frog squatting in the corner, and followed the same pattern. He threw a piece of paper over, and the new-born frog had its head and body missing just like yesterday.

"But I did get some useful information." Qisi's expression remained unchanged, his eyes pretending to glance at the upper left corner of his sight, "The system prompted that the character I played was given to a person named 'Xu Qing' The woman's failed operation left her with a psychological shadow. She was extremely afraid of ghosts seeking her life, so she could not calmly pretend to sleep after seeing the ghosts. "

Sun Dekuan thought of something and patted his thigh: "I got it too. Tip: The person I play is timid and opportunistic. He doesn’t dare to go out and hang out on the first day. He has to observe the wind direction for a period of time..."

All players who go out at night have an increased failure rate, which is really fair in a sense.

Although I don’t know whether other players can’t go out after lights out only on the first day, or whether they can’t go out after lights out, but the risk of increasing the failure rate is enough to be prohibitive.

Huang Xiaofei suddenly looked at Qisi and asked abruptly: "How much has your failure rate increased?"

Both her and Lu Zimo's failure rates increased by 20%. The exploration down here must be done with caution, and if necessary, it is best to use trial and error by players with a low failure rate.

As for what to do if the other party is unwilling, then moral kidnapping - "You don't want us all to be unable to pass the level, right?"

The purpose of asking questions suddenly is to disrupt others, reduce the possibility of lying, and obtain more truthful answers.

Qisi had a clear understanding of Huang Xiaofei’s psychology. He turned his head and looked at her and smiled: "I want to know, then... guess - ah——"

......

On the top floor of the hospital, in a dimly lit office.

The tall bookcases that cover the windows are crowded with various books, and archives are stacked high and placed on the bottom floor.

The shadow of the bookcase is just right on the purple desk. In the center of the clean and tidy desktop is a small imitation statue of "Lamentation of Christ". The faces of the Virgin and Christ are full of East Asian characteristics.

A piece of white paper was laid flat in front of the statue. A black pen flew up in the air as if held by a ghost, and automatically wrote lines of text on the page:

[Dear (DATA EXPUNGED) Your Excellency:]

[As you foresee, all the patients admitted to Ward 404, whether they were doctors or patients before, have had a certain degree of personality change after admission, and have shown signs of Behaving strangely and unnaturally. 】

【Last night, Dr. Cheng An, who was supposed to strictly abide by the rules, rushed out of the room like crazy in the middle of the night and fainted in the corridor. I returned him to his bed, not seeing anything frightening in the ward, perhaps the poor man was just driven mad by the hallucinations caused by his condition. 】

[The other three patients with clean information walked out of the ward on their own initiative while they were awake. I am sure that they were not suffering from sleepwalking. They seemed to want to look elsewhere, or leave our hospital directly; after seeing me, they quickly regained their composure after their initial fright. 】

【It took a lot of effort to stop them, and for a moment I even wanted to kill them. But in order not to affect the plan that is so close to success, I can only choose to be patient as always. 】

【Sir, I think you must know something. If you can, tell your faithful believers in mercy. 】

【(data deleted)】

(End of this chapter)

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