The little mirror ghost eventually used his own dissipation to repair the damage to the souls of Chobuterrand and Colombia, but the psychological damage was not something he could do.Colombia remained unconscious and lay on the icy ground.His sickly pale face regained a slight flush, and it seemed that his complexion had recovered a lot, but his body was still curled up, instinctively using this position to face the thorns that had been pierced in his body, but had now disappeared with the mirror ghost.Jobbuterrand knew it was a post-traumatic illness that was not something he could treat.All he could do now was to lift Colombia from the ground and carry his soul out of the mirrored world of sorrow.Jot Brown's injuries have recovered, but the wounds still feel a little painful.Gritting his teeth, he picked Columbia up and walked over to the overhanging mirror.Seeing this, Merlin pulled the two out of it.When the two returned to reality, they each returned to their respective bodies.Columbia lay on the bed, a hint of relief on his face, perhaps the joy of being rescued.And Jobutrean, who was propped up next to the poster, opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath.He was about to turn around and speak, but his body went limp, his eyes were black, and he looked shaky.Merlin, who had been prepared, waved his cane, and a pair of invisible hands held Jobuterrand, and then patted Chobuterrand's sheets.The sheets are windless and automatic, floating in mid-air.Merlin manipulated his large invisible hands and placed Chobuterron and Colombia on the sheets that had been turned into a makeshift magic carpet, and then controlled the floating magic carpet to float slowly in the direction of the health room.Why do you want to transport two people in such a way?
First, the consumption of space spells is so strong that even the great mage Merlin is a little overwhelmed by the successive use of spells.Second, the person being cast must remain awake during the operation of the space spell; At this time, one of the two collapsed and the other was unconscious, so naturally they did not meet the conditions for using space spells.If you insist on transferring the two people with a space spell, although it saves time, there will be a risk of tearing the souls of the two apart, after all, the principle of space spell is to cut the space open.A sheet floats slowly in mid-air, and students can see the comical spectacle as soon as they look up.———— "Mr.
School Doctor, please save the president!"
”The anxious members of the student council hurriedly pushed open the door of the health room, and slammed it to attract the attention of Jack, the school doctor who was bored in it.Jack was originally lying on the hospital bed with a photo book of beautiful women on campus, and when he heard this loud noise, he naturally frowned immediately."
What's the matter?
Fuss.Don't you see I'm busy?
”Jack cursed as he cleaned up the crumpled paper towels on the bed that smelled of seafood."
Well, I'm sorry, our president is hurt.Ask the school doctor to treat him.Also, Mr.
Doctor, you don't have your pants on. ”The student council officials bowed and thoughtfully reminded Jack of his ugliness."
Tsk, trouble."
Jack lifted his belt and patted the hospital bed where he had been lying."
Let him come."
The student council officials responded and immediately carried Arthur, who pretended to be unconscious, to the hospital bed.Arthur actually saw all of this in his eyes, and was very disgusted with the school doctor's style, but he didn't show it on his face.When he lay down on the hospital bed, the slightly wet sheets stuck to his back, and he felt even more a visceral contempt.He pretended to have been touched in the middle of the carrying, opened his eyes, grunted, and turned sideways to avoid the unknown disgusting liquid on the puddle of sheets.Seeing this, the school doctor, Jack, narrowed his eyes and laughed."
Yo, it's still alive, it can be saved."
He said that, but he didn't do anything for a while.The student council officials felt a little strange, and the school doctor said that he could save it, but he only reached out and gestured at the wound on Arthur's body."
Uh, Mr.
School Doctor, do you need my help?"
The little cadre asked anxiously."
No, no, no, you'd better go out now and close the door by the way.The footage of the next treatment is a trade secret, please forgive me. ”Jack, the school doctor, turned his head and said to the cadre with a hippie smile, and at the same time his fingers thrust hard into the wound on Arthur's chest, and suddenly the entire wound that was not very deep burst open, and more blood flowed out.The little cadre remembered the rumors about the school doctor, and immediately put on a straight face, bowed respectfully to the school doctor Jack, and ran out in a gloomy manner, and closed the door.When the door was completely closed, and the footsteps of the little cadres were moving away, Jack patted Arthur's face with his blood-stained hand."
Don't play dead.Get up and bandage yourself, don't waste my time. ”With that, Jack went to the drawer next to his desk, pulled out a roll of bandages, and threw it on Arthur's body without paying attention.Arthur gritted his teeth and scrambled to his feet to catch the bandage that Jack had thrown."
How do you know?"
Jack sat on his desk and chair with his legs crossed, his upturned feet dangling, and he was still looking intently at the photo book of beautiful women in the school that he had put down earlier.He didn't answer, silence was the best answer.At this point, all that remained in the infirmary was the sound of Arthur bandaging himself.Jack seemed to look down at the beautiful photo in his hand seriously, but Arthur knew that the man in front of him was not as simple as it seemed.Arthur's gaze never left Jack after he sat down.It's not because Jack's appearance will make Arthur tempted, but that Jack's body is filled with a strong murderous aura.The murderous aura filled the entire infirmary, and Arthur even felt a pinprick on all the exposed skin.Arthur was extremely careful with every movement he made to bandage himself, not because he was worried about mishandling the wound, but because he was worried that he would be killed by the seemingly leisurely man in front of him.Time ticked by, and when the bell rang in the infirmary, Jack casually pulled out a cigarette from the pocket on the chest of his coat and smoked it to himself.He glanced impatiently at the door of the infirmary.Seeing this, Arthur decisively tore off the bandage that had been half-bandaged, tore off the part he needed, and jumped out of the hospital bed.Arthur was about to walk in the direction of the door, but he heard Jack cough lightly, "Give money." ”Arthur's movements stopped, and he carefully pulled out his ID card and placed it in front of Jack.Jack took out his identity card, and with a light touch of Arthur's identity card, the transfer of credits was completed.Arthur was taken aback when he saw that he only had a three-digit balance left in his card, but he didn't have a seizure, he just glanced at Jack with deep eyes, "Thank you, Mr.
School Doctor, for your treatment." ”"Well, no thanks.I'll keep your injuries on the record, understand?
”Jack waved his hand and pulled out a blank medical record card.Arthur gritted his teeth, and he opened the door, "Who is that, do you still have any credits in your card?"
”The little cadre who was waiting at the end of the corridor immediately ran in the direction of Arthur after hearing this, and respectfully handed over his identity card."
President, I still have less than 2,000 credits in my card.""
Lend me."
After a simple deal, Arthur transferred all of his credits to Jack in one go.Jack squeezed out a sincere smile, "Thank you for your patronage." ”Not long after Arthur left, ———— Jack sipped his cigarette and squinted and smiled."
People nowadays are greedy."
If this sentence reached Arthur's ears, he would have jumped to his feet in anger.Jack emptied all his credits at once, but Arthur didn't complain about it.Arthur knew when Jack's index finger poked into the wound that the man in front of him saw through his wound that he was disguised.His hard finger reminded himself, "Hey, boy, this is how the wound counts." ”As Jack turned his back to the little cadre, he looked at his hands.Jack immediately concluded that Arthur's usual hand was his right hand, and that all of these injuries were cut out of his body with his right hand.Since he hurt himself, he naturally won't be too ruthless, and it looks miserable enough.These injuries may have been able to deceive the student council officials, but in front of Jack, a veteran surgeon and a former murderer, it can only be said that the class has an axe.Even when Arthur pretended to wake up, Jack had already seen the clue and saw through Arthur's tricks.The rest is nothing more than psychological warfare.Jack didn't say anything, but just symbolically knocked on Arthur's bamboo pole and used credits to teach Arthur's arrogance a lesson.He suddenly stood up, walked over to Arthur's bed, crouched down and watched the blood-stained sheets."
Two bloodstains, heh, young man."
Jack sneered, and with what he had seen earlier, he had already guessed the ins and outs."
Alas, this money is still lost.""
What's the loss?"
Merlin manipulated his invisible hands to open the door to the infirmary and sent both of them into the infirmary at the same time."
Huh?
You booked two beds just for these two children?
Familiar, huh?
”Jack looked back at Merlin and greeted him warmly."
Well, a brute did a bad thing, and these two children were implicated.Mirror ghost, you know?
Hehe, it's good that they're back alive now.You can help me check it out. ”Merlin gave an instruction, and then reassuringly left the two of them in the infirmary, but he himself walked away.If anyone could catch up with Merlin's speed, they would hear a startling phrase, "I'm so hungry."
Barbecue, barbecue, hot pot, cheese, steak, I want to eat it. ”———— fainting seems to have become a part of Giobutreck's daily life, fainting at every turn and falling down at every turn.When he woke up and saw the ceiling of the infirmary room, he even felt for a moment that he had spent more time in the infirmary than in the dorm, after all, every time he fainted, he had to lie down for days.Except for the ceiling, there was the faint smell of tobacco on Jack's body."
It smells good, next time I'll ask what brand it is."
Jobuterrand thought so, but suddenly it felt that something was not quite right.Jobuterrand was about to turn around and get up when Jack's voice rang in his ears."
If you want to be half-dead in the future, you can do it."
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When Jobbutran heard this, he immediately stopped his movements and lay down obediently."
You belong to the soul now, and there is a problem with the mutual fit, theoretically, this is not something that I, the surgeon, can help you treat."
Jack took off the rubber white gloves he had used to test the two of them, and patted Jobuterron on the chest with his hand, "Yours, you can understand it as a cup."
And the strength of the soul is water.There is a limit to the amount of water that can be held in the cup, and your soul strength is much stronger now than when you came before.If it's water, it will fill up the cup, but naturally it is impossible for your soul to split a part of it and run out of the body.So, your body is adjusting to your current soul strength, you know?
”Jot Brown blinked, indicating that he understood Jack's words."
It's still unknown how long it will take for your body to fully adapt to your current mutated soul strength, but I conservatively estimate that you'll have to lie with me for two days.During this time, I will help you connect to saline to replenish the necessary nutrients, but you can still avoid eating or bowel movements. ”Hearing that he was unharmed, Jobron's heart was relieved.Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Columbia, then at Jack."
Oh, he's in a worse condition, but it's fine.To be honest, I wondered why the old man didn't give me a good-looking little nurse who was well versed in mystical knowledge. ”Jack spat as he explained.Jobbuterrand, on the other hand, rolled his eyes, then closed his eyes and allowed Jack to draw blood and tissue from his body for a deeper examination.Although his eyes were closed, the thoughts in his mind did not stop.One by one, revenge plans against Arthur are generated in the mind, but they all seem to be missing an introduction.That introduction is the reason for the upright subversion of Arthur's great and glorious image in front of everyone.Joke Bultrand didn't know that in the hospital bed less than two meters away from him, the blood-stained bed sheet was the best evidence.The two-day recuperation period was coming to an end soon.The feeling of fasting in his stomach brought with him the feeling of hunger, and when Jobron learned that he could get out of bed, he prepared to go to the cafeteria for a big meal.Just as he was about to leave the infirmary, he saw a report that Jack had thrown on his desk on purpose.Seeing this, the corners of Jack's mouth were raised, and he went outside and smoked a cigarette.And Jobbuterron began to immerse himself in the study of this medical record card belonging to Arthur Pendragon.