Chapter 154: Reincarnation with a Job: Show your true abilities in the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology
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"What subject?"
Ji Jue stood there in a daze for a moment, even forgetting the patients around him who were drooling over him, and was stunned.
"Obstetrics and Gynecology."
Director Qian repeated it once without any fluctuation.
Obstetrics and gynecology...
I was originally told that I would be reincarnated and show my true abilities when I arrived at Shixu, but I ended up being assigned as a resident doctor right after I came in. Not only did I not even get paid, but I was also sent directly to the obstetrics and gynecology department?
I?
Are you serious?
Look at me, how can I help with childbirth?
And they are such a bunch of demon-like patients...
But at this moment, in this Shixu Hospital, all outsiders have been given the title of interns, and according to the rules, Director Qian is his superior at this moment. Ji Jue has no possibility of resisting this arrangement.
But I still want to try it...
"Um, ahem, actually I'm pretty good at repairing things. Isn't our hospital's maintenance department short of people?" Ji Jue suggested: "I can repair boilers, refrigerators, color TVs, and air conditioners. If that doesn't work, I can also do bricklaying and mud renovation work. Don't look down on me because I'm young. I have a lot of experience."
"Maintenance department? What is that? We don't have anything like that in our hospital."
Director Qian looked at him coldly, his expression gradually becoming dangerous: "Do you have any objection to the arrangement of teaching departments?"
"No, no!"
Ji Jue shook his head decisively, without hesitation, with a look of great sincerity: "I love Obstetrics and Gynecology so much. I came here just to join the big family of Obstetrics and Gynecology. I am so flattered, Director!"
"..."
In the brief silence, Director Qian's face, which was covered with cracks, seemed to show a satisfied smile: "Very good, love your job and be dedicated to it, this is the prerequisite for becoming a good doctor."
He reached out his hand again, and patted Ji Jue's shoulder with his cold palm, leaving a chilling breath that lingered for a long time: "Please don't let me down."
He concluded by warning, “Don’t be like everyone else.”
Just like that, after sending Ji Jue to the door of the obstetrics and gynecology department, Director Qian pointed at the door and signaled him to report, then disappeared into the dilapidated corridor covered with blood.
Only the faint sound of crying in the distance could be heard.
Under the indifferent gazes of many strange patients in the corridor, Ji Jue no longer dared to hesitate and pushed the door open.
The office at the door is not spacious, with only a few desks and an attached restroom.
In the office, the two doctors also looked up.
One of them was as numb as a puppet, raised his head to look at him once, then looked away without a sound. The other one's eyes were already bloodshot, and when he saw Ji Jue pushing the door open, his eyes lit up, as if he was ecstatic.
However, he looked as if he was paralyzed, his expression was twitching and he had difficulty making any expression.
The spiritual fluctuations also became fragmented and irregular.
"newcomer?"
The Chosen One who had been here for who knows how long rushed over and looked at him closely: "Sure enough, this ignorant look... I can tell at a glance!"
"Are there any spiritual supplements?"
He fumbled through Ji Jue's pockets himself and urged him sternly: "Hand it over quickly! And the equipment on you..."
The man was stunned for a moment, then he was pleasantly surprised. His eyes were attracted by Ji Jue's ring and the bell in his pocket. He could not help but say, "What a great thing."
Having said that, regardless of Ji Jue's reaction, she forcibly grabbed his ring and bell.
Then, I felt my wrist being grabbed.
Like an iron clamp.
He was not allowed to make any movement.
"It's not right for a newcomer to touch anyone randomly when he first arrives."
Ji Jue grabbed his hand, turned his head and glanced at the other doctor who looked like a clay sculpture, then smiled at the man in front of him: "Is this also the rule of our hospital?"
"Hey, you're quite courageous."
The man was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "From today on, this rule will be in place! I advise you to hand over the things honestly, otherwise you will be in trouble!"
"Okay, you can take it then."
Ji Jue smiled and loosened his hand, but before the other person's hand was pulled out of his pocket, he raised his palm.
Bang!
A muffled sound suddenly broke out.
The man flew backwards and hit the cabinet in the corner. His eyes widened in shock, he vomited blood, and slowly slid down.
At that moment, spiritual essence flowed and enveloped the right hand. Then, the physical properties of the embers began to adjust. The hardness and toughness were instantly increased, making the five fingers stronger than gold and iron.
Then, after the blessing of his natural strength increased his power and speed to the strongest, Ji Jue wielded it mercilessly. The terrifying force that was enough to tear steel apart flowed along the flowing force and hit the opponent's face directly.
Without reservation.
"What the hell..."
The furious Chosen One tried to prop himself up, but then his neck was stepped on. With just a slight movement, the weak spiritual essence was instantly intercepted and interrupted.
Suppressed in an instant.
"Since everyone can make the rules, I'll make one too." Ji Jue stepped on his neck and told him solemnly: "During working hours, seniors are not allowed to stand and talk to newcomers.
Just lie there like this, it's just right."
As he spoke, he pulled out a mutated bullet from his pocket, bent down, and shook it in front of the man: "I advise you not to move. If I were you, I wouldn't want to taste it."
The moment the mercury-formed spiritual seal was released, a creepy and terrifying aura spread from the bullet, freezing the opponent in place. Trembling, he instantly became obedient and dared not move again.
"I ask, you answer."
Ji Jue said: "If you are not satisfied with the answer, then I will put this bullet into your mouth. Then, the evil will begin to explode from your stomach, and you can also appreciate the new deformed appearance of your soul after the collapse. Do you understand?"
The man nodded frantically, not daring to hesitate.
The newcomer, who he originally thought he could easily control, suddenly turned into a murderous evil ghost, which made him almost pee his pants, let alone resist.
In the next few minutes, he confessed everything without Ji Jue even asking.
Zhao Zhou, male, 35 years old, from Chaocheng, the Chosen One of the Ruins, an outsourced contractor hired by the Security Bureau, was originally a member of the patrol team outside the Quancheng Cave, but was suddenly dragged into here.
Even earlier than Ji Jue.
According to him, the flow rate of time inside is completely different. Although the time difference between the two parties entering the Time Ruins was less than a few hours, several weeks have passed in the Time Ruins.
And what the other party discovered... was that they didn't discover anything.
Because apart from staying in the office, abiding by the hospital rules, and never going anywhere else, he never works and pushes all his work to other people.
The obstetrics and gynecology department is almost the quietest place among all departments, and there are not many patients.
As long as I abide by the hospital rules, I won't be attacked by patients. As long as I don't leave the office, those things outside can't do anything to me. I have persisted until now purely by relying on cheating and hiding.
All I can say is that the persistence of the will to survive and the exaggerated degree of wastefulness are equally admirable.
From the other party's trembling explanation, Ji Jue understood: After entering here, the chosen ones seemed to be different. They didn't need to sleep or eat, and they didn't feel hungry or sleepy.
Likewise, it is difficult to die...
Even if you lose your hands, have your heart dug out, or have your legs or internal organs taken away, you can still live, and the pain will be minimal.
Unfortunately, this is not good news.
Because here, both other doctors and patients are drooling over this group of new doctors.
They will constantly look for any mistakes they have made and any violations of the academy's rules, and then plunder their flesh, blood and souls.
In the end, after losing all of their flesh, blood, and soul, they would be sent to the morgue. Then, after a few days, they would appear among the patients waiting outside with a different appearance...
He had seen many chosen ones being torn to pieces by the monster called Director Qian because they violated the hospital rules or made mistakes.
There is no use running away because there is no escape.
Begging for mercy was useless, it would only make the monsters even hungrier and greedier. They had already fallen into hell.
"That Director Qian and other doctors, how often do they show up?" Ji Jue asked.
"I-I haven't seen much."
Zhao Zhou trembled, his expression twitching: "I heard from someone else in another department before... The attending physicians of each department are not here. They only show up occasionally or give orders. The rest of the time, they seem to be in another building."
Outside the window, in the hazy fog, there is a low inpatient building.
It seemed to be forever shrouded in wailing and screaming. Like living things, flesh and blood were wriggling on the walls. The windows were like eyes weeping blood, and a dull scarlet light was slowly sliding down.
"Ok."
Ji Jue shook his head. Seeing that he could not squeeze out any more clues, he asked one last question: "When did you die?"
"You...what do you mean..."
Zhao Zhou's expression twitched once, then twitched again, his pupils dilated: "I, I..."
"Think about it carefully, Senior."
Ji Jue sighed and released his restraint: "You have been hiding here for such a long time, is your memory really coherent? How much of your spiritual essence is left? Is your soul really complete?
Where did your heart go, your lungs, your right eye, and your... brain?"
"..."
Zhao Zhou's eyes widened, and his expression suddenly froze. It was as if an illusion on his face had shattered, revealing the broken face under the instinctive disguise, and the empty eye sockets.
Also, there was a gap in the skull covered by the wig, and the empty interior.
"I... I... am dead?" He stared at Ji Jue, full of shock and pleading: "How could I be dead? I am clearly still alive, I..."
Then, he finally remembered.
A few days ago. No, how long ago was it? A week? Or even longer?
There were shrill cries in the delivery room.
"My child is dead, you compensate me for my child, you compensate me for my child..."
On the blood-stained delivery bed, the strange woman held his hand tightly. Her ferocious expression gradually softened. When she smiled, it gave him a chill: "Be my child, my child. Come into your belly, good baby..."
What happened after that?
Zhao Zhou couldn't remember.
The only things echoing in the incomplete consciousness were the endless chewing sounds, whining, laughing, and, gradually, the louder cries of a baby.
He finally remembered.
It turns out that it has already...
At that moment, the last remaining obsession of the Chosen One Zhao Zhou disappeared.
The terrified and distorted expression gradually calmed down, becoming numb and dull, like a clay puppet, no longer breathing or thinking.
Like a puppet, he climbed up from the ground and returned to his workstation.
Once again, I devoted myself to work.
Just like the 'senior' next to him.
They had already been assimilated by Shixu and became a part of it.
The more flesh, blood and soul one loses, the more one is assimilated, until in the end, one is completely integrated with everything.
No, is this really Shixu?
In other words, is this really an ordinary time?
Although Ji Jue had never made a bet, he had at least heard about it. An ordinary Shixu was just a deformed mutation caused by the mixture and contradiction of the power of Supreme Good, but it would not have such a strong smell of evil creatures!
Evil change.
The real evil was happening right now in the hospital. He could smell it the moment he came in. There was too much of it, so much that it was simply abnormal.
My cousin reminds me all the time.
But unfortunately, there was no prompt for extraction and no response at all.
According to Ji Jue's experience, there are two ways to extract the evil from his cousin. One is to use it on oneself. No matter when, as long as one clicks confirmation, it can be transformed back anytime and anywhere, even if the dragon blood enters the body. The second way is to use it on others, then there are more limited situations.
From the first fatal attempt, Lao Deng, to Zhu Hong, and many subsequent attempts, the other party must be dead, or dying, and have lost his self-will and control over his own spiritual essence.
But he had clearly just tried it.
From the moment he pinned Zhao Zhou to the ground and beat him, to the moment Zhao Zhou's obsession was finally shattered and he completely collapsed, his cousin did not react at all.
Unless the other party is not the subject of the evil transformation.
Where is the subject of the evil transformation?
Or, what was changing at this moment... was the hospital in front of them, or the entire Shixu? !
While deep in thought, he fiddled with the equipment in the room, unscrewed the water valve, removed the faucet, pulled out a piece of steel pipe, and with his skillful hands, he removed the indoor unit of the air conditioner. After searching for a while, he removed the throttle valves of the two oxygen tanks.
Non-offensive launch, refined with bare hands.
No, there was not even any alchemical steps involved, just material processing, cutting, combining, riveting, welding, and finally, when he let go, a small, rustic happy pistol that was welded with faucets and water pipes, powered by batteries, wires, and small motors, and finally tied up with medical tape was completed.
Ji Jue grinned and whistled.
Fill it with evil bullets.
Finally, he raised his hand.
Pointing to the empty office in front of him, or more precisely, to the swivel chair that seemed to have moved in the reflection of the faucet just now.
"Next, we can have a good talk."
He smiled, his eyes cold:
“——Get out of here!”
In the dead silence, there was no movement in the office, only the wailing in the distance could be heard.
Ji Jue's expression remained unchanged, and the finger pressing the motor trigger button slowly fell, not caring at all that he might be fighting wits and courage with the air.
According to Director Qian, there should be at least one chosen one who has not been picked. Ji Jue does not think it is simply the other party's mistake. Even when they said goodbye not long ago...
The subject he used in his words - 'you'!
Perhaps it was used to refer to all the chosen ones who entered this time, or perhaps, from beginning to end, there was an invisible person following behind him? !
And at that moment, the air seemed to blur for a moment.
The sound of suppressed breathing finally came from not far away. A familiar figure appeared in the corner and raised his hand nervously as if embarrassed.
His eyes were red and his face was pale.
It was exactly like Tong Hua's painting.
"Don't be impulsive, Brother Ji Jue." She tried to keep her tone steady: "It's me, it's..."
boom!
There was a loud roar.
Ji Jue pulled the trigger without hesitation.
From the beginning of hiding until now, whenever you used another unfamiliar face, Ji Jue would think that you were sincere. You actually wanted to disguise yourself with the face of someone you know...
You are kidding me, you bastard!
It’s the last day, please give me a monthly ticket!
It turned out that sacrificing my new book yesterday was useful, as I got some inspiration today.
I'm going to kill one more, hehehe!
Dedicating a friend's new book - "Achievement System: I Became a God in the Extraordinary World"
(End of this chapter)