"Doctor Shang, I believe you should be a gentleman too, why don't we sit down and talk?"
The moment Shang Haojia pressed his hand on the phone, that person suddenly appeared in front of him.
No one could clearly see how he crossed a large consultation table and came directly to Shang Haojia's side. But he did stand there firmly, holding Shang Haojia's arm with one hand, still with a decent smile on his face.
The two were so close that Shang Haojia could clearly realize that the other party still had no heartbeat, no breathing, no blood on the skin, and the pupils were still dilated.
From any point of view, it is the standard state of death.
According to common sense, Dr. Shang should quickly throw away the receiver in his hand, shout "Ghost", and then run away. But the two interns were still standing at the door eagerly. Shang Kecao, who was charged with a heavy responsibility, obviously couldn't just give up and ruin the glorious image of the entire department.
Shang Haojia thought about the countermeasure for a second, looked down, and found that the other party's feet were still standing on the ground, and finally felt a little comfort in his heart.
"The emergency room is not the place to chat. If you want to explain what happened today, we can go to my office and talk about it."
Most of the rest of the wounded were common injuries, and the remaining manpower was enough. Under the tragic gaze of the entire emergency room as if Yi Shui sent off a strong man, Dr. Shang led the two uninvited guests out of the emergency room and walked to his office with calm but not stiff steps.
After entering the office, Wei Long suddenly took a step forward and grabbed Shang Haojia's right hand before he could take off the glove. He leaned down gracefully and placed a light kiss on the back of his hand: "This handsome gentleman, I am from the ancient Middle Ages, and I am a vampire of British descent. It is the first time we meet, please allow me to extend my sincerest Greetings-"
"Although I don't know much about the etiquette in medieval Europe, at least I know that the hand kiss should be used for ladies."
Shang Haojia took off the gloves, stuffed them into the pocket of the white clothes, and carefully looked at the person in front of him who should be sent to the psychiatric department: "I originally wanted you to show evidence that you are a vampire, but now It seems that if you are not a vampire, you are about to rewrite the death sentence of the entire medical profession... "
"In your scientific system, we are originally anti-science, aren't we?"
Wei Long smiled and nodded, cleverly avoiding the discussion about kissing hands: "Please allow me to add one more sentence to introduce you to my loyal friend and housekeeper—his name is He Jialun, and he is a cat with the same A werewolf afflicted with certain diseases."
After the three views were completely subverted by a vampire, Shang Haojia gave up without hesitation and continued to stick to the scientific front, quickly recovered his professionalism as an emergency doctor, and took out the medical record folder beside him: "By the way, I remember this friend of yours said that you fainted because you saw blood—so you actually suffer from haemosickness?"
"It's very ashamed to say it, but I do suffer from blood sickness."
With an apologetic smile on Wei Long's face, she leaned slightly towards him: "Actually, I have actually perfectly avoided that sudden car accident. It's just that the scene I saw when I landed was too bloody, so temporarily Lost the ability to move—we must express our sincere apologies for the trouble and troubles caused to your hospital, and promise to deal with it in a timely manner, so that you will not be troubled."
"It doesn't bother our hospital, but with all due respect—as a vampire, he faints blood, which can almost be regarded as a terminal illness. Are you sure you're not joking with me?"
Having a headache from this vampire that was suspected to have come out of the dubbed film, Shang Haojia rubbed his forehead, and finally couldn't help interrupting his overly cumbersome words.
Wei Long was not at all unhappy because of being interrupted, but sighed helplessly, nodded and agreed: "I also often feel troubled by this matter, because of this headache, I And had to be separated from my group all the year round... ”
"What do you call separation? As a pure-blooded vampire in the Middle Ages, he was scared to petrification by the battle of pure-bloods and fell into a deep sleep until the 21st century, making you pure-blooded people think that you are the only one who can never survive—I see you He's just a fake vampire at all."
Before he finished speaking, the werewolf next to him answered angrily, took a provocative step forward, and bared his teeth at Wei Long.
Wei Long looked at him regretfully, shook her head and sighed: "So it's true to say that werewolves are a race insulated from gentlemen—I'm the one talking to this Dr. Shang now. You must use these words Years ago, come to interrupt our relaxed and pleasant conversation?"
"You always tease someone who is good-looking, but what's the use of teasing him? Anyway, you don't even dare to bite him to bleed."
Under the benign gaze of the ancient high-ranking vampire, the new generation werewolf couldn't help but take two steps back, but he pushed back unconvinced.
Wei Long rubbed her chin, looked at the werewolf in front of her thoughtfully, and shook her head regretfully: "Jia Lun, if you continue to be so aggressive, I will have to consider whether I should take you for a rabies vaccination." …”
"You don't need to go to the hospital for the rabies vaccine, just go to the provincial disease control clinic."
Shang Haojia interjected, but suddenly shook the pen in his hand in thought: "No, I don't know what kind of species a werewolf should be—or you can take him to a pet hospital. The rabies vaccine is designed for the human body. , it may not be useful to him."
"What's the matter with you two—didn't you just know him? Why did you start bullying people with him?"
He Jialun looked at the two people who seemed to have reached a certain consensus, shook his head in disbelief, turned around and walked out: "I still don't want to be with you two. I doubt now, will you hand me over to me?" Give this doctor a dissection to use..."
"Doctor Shang, you are indeed a very interesting person."
Ignoring her anxious friend, Wei Long looked at the human doctor in front of her with a smile, and her eyes became more and more appreciative: "Most people will be frightened and panicked when they first know our true identity. But except for one In addition to getting nervous when I approached, how quickly he calmed down is really admirable."
"Compared to completely overthrowing medical theories and re-editing textbooks, I would rather admit the existence of vampires and werewolves."
Shang Haojia put down the medical record folder in his hand, put the pen back in his pocket, put his palms together against the tip of his nose, and leaned forward slightly to look at him: "I heard that vampires can recover quickly after being injured, is this true? ?”
"As long as the power is not consumed too much, it is fine."
Wei Long nodded, raised her eyebrows slightly, and couldn't help being curious in her eyes: "Is there anything Dr. Shang can help with? To make up for today's apology, I am very happy to help you."
"It's like this—the thesis I'm doing now is related to rapid hemostasis of wounds and drugs and hormones that can accelerate wound healing."
Shang Haojia gave a satisfied smile, rubbed his hands, and suddenly took out a sharp scalpel from the drawer: "If Mr. Wei is convenient, you can allow me to take part of your body tissue and take it back for medical treatment. A biopsy?"