The school doctor was originally in a depressed mood. Every year's test would send a large number of new people for treatment, and this year's new test disrupted his plans to make money.
He sat alone at his desk, having just made a pot of tea, and was about to enjoy some personal time without being disturbed.
He was just about to sit down when the door of the health room was violently slammed open.
"Bang!"
It was the sound of the door hitting its frame.
The school doctor looked at the cracked door frame with shame and muttered to himself,
"The door frame was damaged, so you have to pay for it."
Arnold, who was rich and powerful, walked in and waved his hands.
"Don't talk nonsense, get treatment quickly."
The students who were temporarily recruited carried Joet Brown and Serena in on stretchers.
Both of them had pale faces and were in a coma at this time, but Joet Brown's condition was more serious.
"The instructor here was hit by the backlash of the large-scale scene illusion collapse, and this one is..."
Arnold was explaining, and the school doctor just took a look and immediately said,
"You encountered the fallen ancient god, right
He hasn't died or transformed yet, so he's pretty tough.
Was there any direct physical contact?"
“Although it was a fantasy, the Fallen Ancient God had touched his forehead with his limbs.
I've dealt with it a little with the borrowed power from the Ancient God of Fire, but it didn't work very well.
They must be conflicting attributes, so they can only play a neutralizing role."
Arnold answered truthfully.
This was a matter of life and death, so Arnold did not hold back in his statement and even revealed the secret that he possessed the power of the ancient god of fire.
You know, this is equivalent to turning over your own cards;
If someone with ulterior motives heard this, they might use it to their advantage and find someone with conflicting powers to target Arnold.
After hearing this, the school doctor immediately took action.
He first pointed at Columbia, who was stamping his feet anxiously at the door, and said to Columbia,
"You, the second cabinet on the right, the third one on the top shelf, take the green bottle in the middle."
"Oh, okay."
Upon hearing this, Columbia ran to the cabinet and started looking for it. After finding the medicine bottle specified by the school doctor, he trotted to the school doctor.
“Don’t give it to me, give it to the woman.
She might throw up.”
The school doctor knew Columbia's movements without even turning his head.
He took out a seemingly ordinary test strip from his loose pocket and placed it on Joet Brown's forehead.
Then the school doctor saw the changes on the test paper and his face changed immediately.
The blank test paper turned colorful the moment it touched Joet Brown's forehead, but it only lasted for a few seconds before turning into a deep blue.
"Oh my goodness, this little brother has come into contact with so many things he shouldn't have come into contact with."
The school doctor muttered to himself, and at the same time he raised his head and stared at Arnold.
"Besides you, who else touched him before he passed out?"
"A few people who rescued and helped carry the goods, is there any problem?"
Arnold was stunned after hearing this, and asked in confusion.
“Of course it’s no problem for you, but it’s a big problem for them.
You go out quickly and find them all.
Remember, you only have fifteen minutes, otherwise it will be too late for me to rescue you."
As the school doctor spoke, he walked to the cabinet, searched for the refrigerated herbs, and took them out one by one.
"Okay, I'll be right back."
After Arnold finished speaking, he walked out of the health room, flew directly into the air from the door, and flew to the testing site.
On the other hand, Columbia faced the beautiful Selena but didn't know how to pour the bottle of medicine into her mouth.
Selina's succubus bloodline seemed to be unrestricted when she was unconscious, and instead its charm was fully unleashed.
As soon as he saw that pair of fiery red lips, Columbia's lower abdomen couldn't help but react instinctively as a man.
Columbia is not a novice anymore, and all the fantasies in his mind are brought out by Selena's charm.
Holding the potion in his hand, he seemed to see heaven, bliss, and an angel making love with him.
Those sexy beauties with blonde hair, blue eyes and figures that drive men crazy slowly took off their veils amid laughter.
But when I came to my senses, it was all Selena's appearance.
The primitive impulse ignited the flames of instinct, but the school doctor came behind Columbia before Columbia lost himself in his desire.
He slapped Columbia's back hard.
The pain brought Columbia back to reality, and the moment he woke up, the school doctor took the medicine from Columbia's hand, helped Selena up very quickly, and poured the whole bottle of medicine into Selena's mouth.
"Take care of her, young man."
After the school doctor finished all this, he went back to tinker with the medicinal herbs that had not yet been ground.
"There's a vomit basin next to you. You have three minutes."
The school doctor was busy and didn't hesitate to give instructions.
Columbia came to his senses, then ran to get the vomit basin and stayed by Selina's side.
His old face flushed red, and he felt so out of control that he wanted to find a hole to crawl into.
"This is normal. No man can stand a woman with succubus blood."
The school doctor smiled and lifted his robe.
Columbia looked over and saw the small tent that was also erected.
Columbia smiled, and the school doctor smiled too. Perhaps this is the romance between men.
At this funny moment, Serena sat up in a daze.
At first, I just didn't realize where I was and felt a little confused.
She tilted her head, and just as she was about to turn around, a strong feeling of dizziness and dizziness rushed into her mind.
Everything in my eyes is spinning, including myself.
All sense of balance became fictitious under this sudden impact, followed by a feeling of nausea so strong that it was unbearable.
There seemed to be a faint smell in my mouth, a mixture of moldy garlic and countless tobacco oils, and the stench of expired seafood rushed out of my stomach.
Columbia saw this and immediately handed over the vomit basin.
Selina opened her mouth without caring about her manners, and a strong sour smell accompanied by black secretions came out of her mouth.
She even almost buried her head in the vomit basin because the feeling of nausea was too strong.
Columbia took a look and muttered to himself,
“I will never eat braised beef again.”
Serena rolled her eyes at Columbia and was about to retort, but she continued to spit out words weakly.
Not until all the bitter bile was vomited out did the strong feeling of nausea slowly dissipate.
Columbia stood up, crossed his legs comically, and poured Serena a cup of warm water.
"Rinse your mouth."
Serena held out her hand weakly, and Columbia kindly placed the glass of water to her lips.
This was done out of gentlemanly courtesy, not to please Selena, and it was also out of the kindness in Columbia's heart.
After rinsing her mouth, Selena lay down slowly. She had a splitting headache, as if there were hundreds of naughty little kids jumping around happily in her head.
She couldn't help but frown in pain, but this frown touched Columbia's heart.
"Can her current headache be treated?"
Columbia turned to the school doctor and asked.
"Do you think mental damage can be fixed by putting on a plaster
Let her have a good rest, draw the curtain for her, let her sleep for two hours until she feels better, then I will prescribe medicine for her depending on her condition.
If you have nothing to do, come and help."
The school doctor rolled his eyes and muttered.
“Um, is it okay for me to touch medicinal herbs
I am the one who carried Joe Bruin here."
Columbia scratched his head and said helplessly.
"Why didn't you say so earlier?"
The school doctor raised his head with some displeasure, put down the herbs in his hand, and walked to the cabinet.
“I remember there should be some in stock here
Where did I put it
Didn't I use it up while drinking tea?"
The school doctor talked to himself, and then began to rummage through the drawers.
After a while, he shouted happily,
"Ha, I found you."
Columbia looked in the direction of the school doctor in confusion, only to see the doctor holding a gecko the size of an adult's palm.
He gently pinched the gecko's back instead of holding its tail which it might abandon at any time.
"Come on, open your mouth."
The school doctor walked towards Columbia with an innocent smile and said something that made Columbia ashamed.
"You want to eat?"
Columbia's expression shrank back; geckos were one of the few things he was afraid of.
"Bullshit, you want to eat it but I won't give it to you.
This is the offspring of a Komodo dragon and a deep-sea dragon, and is a rare creature.
Just open your mouth when I tell you to, Moji!"
The school doctor raised his eyebrows and said impatiently.
Columbia involuntarily closed his eyes and opened his mouth in embarrassment.
The school doctor pinched the gecko's back and then gently swept along the gecko's back.
The gecko showed a comfortable expression in a humane way, and then its lower body trembled rhythmically, and a white feces was discharged from its lower body.
"Good baby, I'll give you more food later."
The school doctor picked up the rice-sized feces and threw it into Columbia's mouth, while speaking softly to the gecko.
The white feces melted in Columbia's mouth, becoming a warm and fragrant slurry that flowed down his throat like fine wine.
Columbia groaned unconsciously, and then a black aura emerged from his body and dissipated in the air.
He felt his body lighten, as if he had lifted off a normally invisible burden.
What follows is a spontaneous feeling of ecstasy and comfort.
When he opened his eyes, the school doctor had already put away his beloved gecko and returned to the table to work.
"What did you just let me eat?"
Columbia asked curiously.
“You don’t want to know.
Come over and help me grind the medicinal materials on my left hand into powder.
Remember, it must be powder and not lumps.
That's a hard job, I leave it to you.
I'll go see how the man is doing."
After the school doctor finished speaking, he dropped the medicinal materials that were almost ground and walked to the bed where Joet Brown was lying.
He put on medical gloves, gently pried open Jobutran's tightly closed eyes, and shone the flashlight in front of Jobutran.
Those eyes were hollow, like those of a person who had lost all hope and was in the depths of despair.
Red veins had covered all the whites of his eyes, and Joet Brown's pupils were dilated, with their reaction to light so weak that they barely contracted at all.
Eyes are often referred to as the windows to the soul by writers.
You can make a basic judgment whether a person is good or evil by looking at his eyes.
In medicine, the reaction of the pupil is also very important.
When affected by different ambient lighting, the pupil will dilate or contract according to the changes in the environment.
The abnormal reflex of Joet Brown's pupils at this time proved that his nervous system had suffered extremely serious functional disorders.
This stems from the unconscious influence of the moon god Kongs on Joet Brown.
The corrupt divine power that remains in Jobtran's body is constantly affecting him on both the physical and psychological levels.
Since Jobtran's mind cannot be restored to consciousness, his physiological functions are beginning to decline.
If we analyze it from the perspective of modern personality psychology, this is the typical impact of post-traumatic stress disorder.
The extremely horrifying images had a devastating impact on his psychology, and even caused his personality to enter a deep conscious sleep in order to avoid these effects.
This is the price of looking directly into the eyes of God.
Humans can never look God in the face, or destruction will surely come.
And Jobtran's sanity was on the verge of complete collapse.
He floated unconsciously in the ocean of consciousness, and the huge waves of negative emotions ruthlessly hit Joet Brown's curled up body.
The depths of his soul were faintly stained with some black spots, which were symbols of the embodiment of negative energy.
When his soul is covered with black, it will dissipate on its own.
This is boundless despair.
And this despair was constantly eroding him. The reason why he could still survive in this ocean was because Arnold had already blocked a lot of the remaining energy of the Moon Goddess for him when he gave him first aid.
Now this sea is just buried deep inside Jobtran's body.
Although they are only a minority, they are still very powerful.
Faced with such a dilemma, the school doctor had no choice but to give it a try and use the most radical method to treat Jobtran.
The school doctor didn't say it, but he knew better than anyone how grim Joet Brown's current situation was.
His eyes could see through all diseases and injuries in the world. This was an ability given to him by countless experiences of saving lives, but it was very rare for him to see a case as tricky as Joet Brown's at this moment.
Most people cannot withstand the pressure from the gods, but Jobtran is still alive and does not even show any signs of mutation.
The school doctor didn't know that deep in Joet Brown's soul, there was a mark left by Umr.
The omniscient and omnipotent Umr had already seen the coming of the Moon God in the long river of time, but He did not say anything.
He knew it was a crisis, but for Choate Brown it was also an opportunity.
There are countless outcomes in the long river of time, but in reality only one of the possibilities will occur.
Umr can no longer tell which timeline he is in now. After all, he has seen so much.
He had become numb to it, so He chose to remain silent.
Perhaps in this crisis, Joet Brown will be able to overcome his strength shortcomings and become a stronger person with a higher level of strength.
Perhaps in this crisis, Joet Brown will fall and become a failed investment for Umr.
Joet Brown's life and death were completely out of Umr's control.
Umr stood in the sea of stars, watching quietly.
"Are you the beginning of reincarnation or the end of reincarnation?"