Magic!

Wolf Spider looked up and down his body and found that his belly was still there. He patted his face again, and his face was still round:

"It seems like nothing happened."

Russell shrugged:

"Although it is a mystical medicine, it takes time to take effect."

"Is this kid Russell lying to me? He's not waiting for an opportunity to retaliate against me for what happened before! If something goes wrong with the food, I'll... forget it, there's nothing I can do to him. Anyway, I don't feel any discomfort now, Gone, gone.”

Wolf Spider made a series of heartfelt sounds that Russell could hear, then turned and left.

Russell waved goodbye to the first and only guest:

“Don’t forget to take the second packet at night.

"If you are satisfied with my medical service, you are welcome to come again next time."

With that said, he secretly drove the ghost and quietly took back the brooch from the Wolf Spider's chest.

With his spirituality reaching the third-grade level, and the practice of necromancy over the past six months, Russell was able to perform extremely precise operations when driving ghosts. Moreover, when driving the spirit body, the control of the strength is also more subtle. If it is used for theft, it will be difficult for the owner to detect it.

After a successful diagnosis and prescription experience, Russell continued to stay at the consultation booth, debugging the newly developed BiXian APP, and waiting for the next customer.

Unfortunately, until the sun set and the crimson sunset dyed the sky red, he did not wait for the next patient who was willing to visit his consultation booth.

"Close the stall."

Russell asked the ghost to pack up the tables, chairs, utensils and plaques, put them into his dimensional pocket, and return home.

"This kid finally left."

Opposite the stall, in the gorgeously decorated joint clinic hosted by the two major college forces, a well-dressed long-haired girl wearing an off-white top looked at Russell who was walking away and said:

"He has no business all day. He probably won't come again tomorrow."

Another boy with a slender figure and profound facial features smiled at the long-haired girl wearing an off-white top with an attitude that was close to flattery and flattery:

"Of course, Sister Xinyue. Other sick students are not blind, so they will definitely choose us. This kind of shabby medical stall is opened opposite us, and it is not competitive at all."

The long-haired girl whose pseudonym was "Crescent Moon" and who seemed to have a high status got the answer she wanted, with a faint smile on her lips.

"Sister Xinyue, Sister Xinyue, we just checked the information and found that there is something wrong with the boy at the medical booth opposite!"

Another brown-haired boy hurried over.

"Guangbo, why are you in such a hurry?" Xinyue asked confused, "What's wrong with that boy at the clinic booth? Isn't he just studying herbal medicine and wants to get a share of this flu?"

Apart from his handsome appearance and extraordinary temperament, there is nothing more noteworthy about him.

The brown-haired boy codenamed "Light Wave" who just ran over in a hurry, holding up a stack of documents:

"I found out that the boy setting up the stall opposite is Russell, a second-year student in the Department of Necromancer and Life.

"He was tied for first place in the last entrance exam. Not long after he entered school, he defeated an old student who had been repeating the same grade for many years in a magic showdown. At the end of the school year, he was successfully promoted from first grade to second grade.

"The key thing is that there is another piece of information that shows that Xinghuo and We Wanwuhui had a falling out last year. After leaving the association, he once set up a stall in the junior college for a period of time. During that time, this Russell once bought a large number of Xinghuo's strange and extraordinary products. thing.

"It was precisely because Russell's shopping set an example that Xinghuo's business could continue to operate. She has been setting up a stall in the junior high school for several months."

spark!

At the mention of this third-year student who broke away from the All Things Society, several members of the All Things Society in the clinic showed a bit of anger.

This traitor to the All Things Society has always made them hate him so much!

Last year, their Wanwu Hui could have monopolized the trading market of the Junior College, but Xinghuo interfered. Not only did they occupy the offline trading area of ​​the Junior College, making it difficult for them to "persuad" other stores to leave, but they also later led the school to intervene and take over the Wanwuhui. The plan was completely disrupted.

Until now, the conflict between Wanshui and Xinghuo has not ended, and various forms of friction and collisions often occur between the two parties.

Xinyue frowned slightly, thinking about the brown-haired boy's words:

"This Russell, bought those weird extraordinary items made by Starfire? You mean..."

Suddenly, she figured out something: "Does this mean Russell has a bad mind and dares to buy things made by Starfire?"

There was sudden silence in the clinic.

"Uh, Sister Xinyue, what I mean is that this Russell should be invited by Xinghuo. Maybe he is a friend of Xinghuo." The brown-haired boy Guangbo had to explain.

"Then Russell deliberately set up a stall opposite us this time..." Xinyue understood somewhat.

"I don't rule out that it was Xinghuo's instruction. It was just to deliberately disgust us." Guangbo said.

But he immediately added: "What I said is just a possibility, don't take it completely seriously."

However, since Xinyue mentioned Xinghuo, her expression was not good-looking, and she obviously had no intention of letting go:

"We'll see tomorrow. Will that Russell continue to set up a stall opposite us?"

…

Early the next morning, the sun was shining in the sky.

Russell returned to where he was yesterday, facing the clinic, and rearranged his consultation booth.

His keen intuition noticed that someone in the clinic opposite looked at him through the glass and looked unhappy.

This is normal, but if they are happy, it is abnormal.

Russell has just solved several bugs in the Bixian APP and further optimized the UI. Now Bixian should be able to assist him in seeing doctors and prescribing medicines.

It's now open and we're waiting for today's guests.

Several hours passed, but no guests came.

Russell didn't care, and just waited patiently.

Finally, two boys came over, stopped for a while between Russell's booth and the gorgeous clinic, and finally chose to go to Russell's consultation booth.

Both of them wiped their noses with paper towels. Their noses were all red and they were still coughing while walking. It was obvious that they really had the flu and were not just taking care of business like the tarantula yesterday.

Russell recognized one of the two people at a glance - it was Heo Yu who he had helped before.

"Kuroba-san, long time no see." Russell greeted Kuroba.

Black Feather also wears a black iron badge on his chest that represents a first-year student, indicating that he, like most students, repeated a grade and was not directly promoted to the second grade like geniuses like Russell and Subway.

"Hello, classmate Russell... ah sneeze! My roommate and I both caught the flu yesterday... ah sneeze!"

"You can see that," Russell said.

"It's really weird. We obviously have been staying in the dormitory because the course is over. How did we get infected?" Kuroba's roommate didn't look that serious, but his nose was also red.

Obviously, this boy with glasses was forced by Black Feather to come to Russell's stall, otherwise he would definitely have chosen the stall run by the All Things Society and the Green Moss Sisters.

Russell turned on his spiritual vision and observed the physiological state of the two people.

——After acquiring the knowledge of herbal medicine, the functions of spiritual vision have become richer and can be used to assist diagnosis.

"What are you feeling uncomfortable about? Can you describe your symptoms to me in detail?"

Kuroba and his roommate described their feelings to Russell in detail.

The main symptoms are: one is difficulty breathing and constant nasal congestion, and the other is fever.

"This is the most normal symptom of this occult flu." Russell nodded slightly while listening and analyzed.

"Indeed. I heard that this flu is very strange, and different people have different symptoms...ah sneeze! Some people will show very strange symptoms."

Russell wrote the prescription on the paper with extremely scrawled notes:

"30 grams of air conditioner."

Immediately afterwards, in front of the two of them, Russell took out a used air conditioner from his pocket, broke off a few pieces, and ground it on the table.

"Russell, what are you doing...ah sneeze!" Black Feather was shocked.

"Air conditioning, ventilation, cooling. Mainly used to treat shortness of breath, fever and fever!" Russell didn't even raise his head.