Hello villain, let me see your teeth

Since he is gentle and kind, Brother Bird, who never talks too much, explained for that doctor Qin.

Everyone didn't say much, after treating Qi Qiu's oral cavity, the clown called a nurse from the corridor outside, pulled the stretcher, and dragged him out who was still unconscious.

He Jiu said that he invited the three of them to be bodyguards, but Xia Zhen didn't see that she had anything to protect.

A few people stayed in the consulting room, and there was still a sense of oppression. Many NPCs who came to see the doctor were scared and became quieter and more obedient.

On the other hand, a pair of conjoined twin ghost babies who came from behind saw the colorfully dressed clown, and burst into tears immediately.

Xia Zhen looked at the two ghost babies who were not as tall as Brother Niao's calf, and rubbed her forehead with some headaches, her whole body was exhausted: "You are NPCs, colleagues, what are you afraid of, he can't eat you."

Two ghost babies were forcibly deprived from their mother's body in six months, joined the game company after death, worked diligently in the dungeon for nearly a hundred years, and finally relied on the company's credits to raise themselves from a palm to a two-year-old child size.

Unexpectedly, only one grows, and nothing else grows, the skin is tight and translucent red, and the hair is too sparse.

The two of them looked at the colorful afro on the clown's head eagerly, with tears in their eyes: "Hair."

"Want?" The clown pointed to the wig on top of his head.

"Yeah." Two pairs of eyes stared pitifully at the top of his head and nodded.

The clown stared at the two of them for a few seconds, then pulled out a purple afro wig from his shriveled pocket: "Only this one."

It is not easy to work and support yourself when you are just born and your bones have not grown hard.

After coaxing her well, Xia Zhen slipped the conjoined twin baby onto the treatment chair: "What are you doing here?"

When they were crying just now, Xia Zhen looked at it. There was nothing on the bare gums, and it was not marked on the appointment information.

"Yes~I want~" They stretched out a hand on each side, pointing to the denture model on the cabinet.

The clown standing by the cabinet looked at the two of them with a twinkle in his eyes: "Want?"

"Yes~" The two ghost babies became more energetic, and their upper body leaned towards the clown vigorously.

"Call Dad!"

"Father!" The cry was crisp and without any hesitation!

Looking at the clown who was laughing so hard that his eyes narrowed into slits, Xia Zhen took the dentures from his hand with a black thread, and handed them to the two ghost babies.

"Why do you want this?"

The two ghost babies embraced the wig and dentures, looked at Xia Zhen, their eyes were shining: "Eat! Eat!"

Looking at the dentures, which were much bigger than their mouths, Xia Zhen had a gentle smile on her face: "What do you eat? Candy?"

However, the smile on her face cracked before she could hold it for three seconds.

"Eat Dad!" After saying that, the things in the ghost baby's arms fell onto the treatment chair.

The two upper bodies were stuck together, clapping the hands on both sides happily: "Eat Dad~Eat Dad~"

Looking at the innocent smiles on their faces, the clown who coaxed two people to call him "Dad" just now shuddered suddenly.

"It's a good thing I'm a fake."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the ghost babies on the treatment chair turned their heads and shouted at him excitedly: "Daddy hug, eat daddy!"

"Go eat your own father." The clown took two steps back and waved at them.

These two ghost babies seem to be weak, they can't be beaten, they can't be beaten, can't they afford to provoke or hide?

Seeing the clown running away in disgust, the two baby ghosts pursed their lips, turned their heads, and looked pitifully at Xia Zhen in front of them.

Xia Zhen took the hands of the two of them holding the hem of the clothes with a kind face: "Be good, or I will beat you."

Just when Xia Zhen was about to ask someone to take them away.

Ji Shuman, who was leaning on the side with a relaxed expression, glanced at the flashing screen, and when he saw the information on it, his face suddenly changed, he stood up straight, walked to the treatment chair, and stared at them sullenly.

"Doctor Xia, I'll go back with them."

Xia Zhen looked at Ji Shuman, who was exuding Yin Qi, and then at the ghost baby who was obviously guilty and blocked his sight by holding on to his wig and dentures.

Although he was confused, seeing Ji Shuman's uneasy expression, he didn't ask any more questions, but just nodded.

After Ji Shuman left with the conjoined ghost baby, Xia Zhen looked at the clown: "Do you know what's going on?"

The clown spread his hands and shrugged: "You don't know, so I don't know."

Xia Zhen:......

Seeing his unfathomable appearance, I thought he knew something.

......

In this mental hospital, it is easy to drive people into mental illness, there is only day and no night.

After Ji Shuman left, Xia Zhen, who had been on the go, couldn't count how many patients she had seen with the help of Brother Bird and the Clown.

All he knew was that there were appointment messages popping up on the computer screen.

The door of the consulting room opened and closed, and people kept coming in and out.

When Yunxi appeared in front of Xia Zhen, she was numb from the work, and her brain hadn't reacted yet.

Holding the tool in one hand, she looked at Yunxi who came to her in a daze: "Can I go back?"

Seeing that Xia Zhen's eyes lost their light, Yunxi nodded guiltily: "Well, you can go home now."

Seeing that her eyes were dodging, Xia Zhen leaned back and glanced at the remaining number of appointments on the computer screen.

Then he sighed tiredly: "Wait a minute, there are still four patients here."

Come on, Xia Zhen, if you hold on, you'll be off work soon!

After silently cheering herself up from the bottom of her heart, Xia Zhen raised her head and looked at Brother Bird with a smile in her eyes.

After noticing the smile in his eyes, Xia Zhen turned to look at the clown who was holding back his smile.

"...Is it funny?"

"No." The clown couldn't help but waved his hand, pointing at Xia Zhen's arm, "Don't shake.

Xia Zhen looked down at the arm that was shaking like a cafeteria aunt, it turned out that she was unconscious.

My brain always feels dull.

Could it be that my half-baked career brain is incompatible with this body's love brain?

Yunxi sighed, took the tool from Xia Zhen's hand, and handed it to Brother Bird.Then he helped Xia Zhen to sit on the chair behind the desk.

"You've been working 92 hours straight."

"92 hours?"

Xia Zhen, who had no time to look at the time at all, turned her gaze to the computer screen. After a few seconds, she sighed slowly, "No wonder my brain has become dull. I'm lucky that I didn't die suddenly."

As soon as the words finished, Xia Zhen's eyes suddenly went dark.

Before the consciousness completely disappeared, Xia Zhen only had two thoughts in her mind, Qi Qiu's dental model hadn't been made yet, and there were four patients who hadn't seen it yet.

Looking at the body slumped on the armchair, its appearance gradually became unfamiliar.

Following the clown who had been busy for a few days, he stretched himself out and said, "Then we can go back."

Just as he was about to retreat, Brother Bird grabbed his collar with his backhand: "The last four."

The clown struggled a few times, but ended in failure. He raised his head and met Brother Bird's blue eyes, then nodded in resignation: "Yes, I have the least status, and you are the boss."