[BL] I Wasn't Born Lucky (Unlimited Flow)

Chapter 250

Dr J now liked Sherlock even more. The other person not only knew gratitude, he was also enthusiastic and kind. He introduced such a seriously ill patient to Dr J. Such a person wasn't his own gospel but also the gospel for patients. He hadn't visited a patient's home for a long time and couldn't remember the process.

Dr J fumbled in the left and right of his doctor's coat for a moment. Then he found a medical record stained with blood and an unknown yellow liquid. He made a record and told the sick ghost in front of him, "Please sit down."

He looked around as he spoke. Then he bent his legs and sat on the railing on the edge of the corridor. He pretended to be in an infirmary.

The sick ghost, "......"

He was at a loss.

Dr J looked at the gaunt body and gave three seconds to respond. Then he wrote down on the record, "This patient seems to have some hearing problems. His mind is simple and his limbs aren't well-coordinated. He doesn't understand my instructions..."

The sick face gradually turned green. Instructions... was this to train him like a dog?

Dr J wrote up to here and looked up again. "Are there any other symptoms? Let me see. Oh, your face is green and there are too many wrinkles. Oh no, you aren't just sick. This is poisoning. This..."

It wasn't known what he had found but he danced with excitement.

Xiao Li saw his desire to express himself and asked in a friendly manner, "Dr J, what type of disease does he have?"

"This, it is that disease! That one, you know, that." Dr J scratched his head and touched the beak of the mask with his left hand, rubbing it back and forth as if contemplating his huge knowledge base.

He was wearing a full set of the plague doctor's outfit. The moment he had calmed down, it felt a bit like he was a genuine doctor. It was a pity that he ruined this deep feeling the moment he opened his mouth. After a full five minutes, Dr J laboriously concluded, "It is parasitism, reincarnation and reversal."

He felt that his words made sense and nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"I'm so literary! Still, how to treat this disease? How to stop his changes, how can I stop the coughing, how can I make him quiet?"

Dr J suddenly stopped here.

The sick ghost had never heard of Dr J's name before but this didn't stop him from getting a bad feeling. "Cough cough, I don't need treatment. I'm used to it, cough."

"There are no more symptoms. Negative to treatment. This won't work, this won't work." Dr J turned a deaf ear and searched the corridor like he was looking for usable items. "It isn't good here. I don't have any medical equipment. It isn't professional but my superb skills can make up for this defect as long as I can find the right tool-"

He stared at the small yellow umbrella in Wang Huai's hand and measured the size in his head. He felt it wasn't big enough and focused on the Eternal Soul Umbrella in Shen Chenzhi's hand. Shen Chenzhi understood what he meant and handed it to him. Dr J grabbed the handle of the Eternal Soul Umbrella, raised it like a stick and walked toward the sick ghost.

"You, cough, what do you want to do? You, go away, cough cough." The sick ghost instinctively turned in order to escape but his short, hunched body made him move very slowly. He coughed and was hit by the umbrella held by Dr J. He was hit several times in the temple and rolled his eyes as he collapsed to the ground.

"Ding ding, the treatment is successful!" Dr J was quite proud. He let go of the Eternal Soul Umbrella and stared at the unconscious ghost on the ground. "Another case has been cured. I have successfully completed 103 cases in a row. It is a record. I'm great."