Chapter 4 I am a bit of a clean freak(2/2)
There's something wrong with the scissors in this man's hand!
Not ordinary scissors!
And there seems to be something wrong with this person's guile.
He looked like he was smiling but not smiling.
Scarier than ghosts!
He penetrates him as soon as he enters the door, and after he penetrates him, he deliberately cuts open the other person's head!
Can't afford to offend.
[Because of your saucy operation, you have achieved a very good prestige effect. In the next period of time, these patients will have great fear of you. They are finally willing to obey~]
Jiang Che looked at the girl and asked, "You are already a mature patient. Can your head heal on its own?"
"As long as you don't interfere with me, that's fine." The girl said tremblingly.
"Well, then you can do it yourself."
The girl bent down and put back half of her head that had just fallen off.
Soon, her head returned to its original state.
If you look closely, you'll see that it's actually quite beautiful.
If there weren't those bloody stains...forget it, it would be awesome.
At this time, Jiang Che noticed the dirt on his pants, frowned and said, "It's a pity, I bought these pants new..."
"I, I, let me clean it up for you!" The girl quickly reached out her hand to help Jiang Che wipe it.
However, how can it be so easy to wipe away these things sprayed from her brain?
The more you wipe it, the dirtier it becomes!
Seeing Jiang Che's frown getting deeper and deeper, the girl's delicate body trembled.
"Brother, nurse, don't worry, I, I can do it."
Since my hands are not good, I can only...
You can only use your mouth!
The girl was so excited that she stuck out her tongue and started licking.
"Chiliu, Chiliu~"
"Hiss——" Jiang Che didn't understand.
How could any classmate fail?
This mysterious challenge is obviously very healing.
Love it, love it!
"And here, I have mysophobia, so I need to lick it clean."
"Yeah!" The girl said very hard: "Chi Liu, Chi Liu..."
Just when Jiang Che was holding the girl's head and constantly adjusting his posture.
Screams were heard frequently on other floors.
Someone had his arm removed by the patient as soon as he entered the door.
Some people were even cut into pieces...
Only the 4th floor.
The painting style is unique and full of spring.
And just then.
Suddenly, a harsh electronic synthesized sound came from the hall.
"Room 402, bed 3 is calling!"
Chapter completed!