People in the US variety show, the genius doctor is fierce

Chapter 104 Death is always with me!

Cuckoo.

On the silent rooftop of the high-rise building, only the croaking of toads responded to the soft murmurs of the beautiful girl next door.

"Shut up!"

When the girl next door heard the voice, she withdrew her gaze from Sean's apartment and looked at Toad. She exchanged a glance with Toad and scolded him in an embarrassed and angry manner.

It seems to understand the language of toads.

Cuckoo.

The toad's cry responded to her again.

"I told you not to tell!"

The girl next door threw the toad in her hand away in anger: "What do you mean I'm better at playing... I shouldn't have told you if I had known!"

The toad flew out and landed safely.

It cooed a few more times, then jumped and disappeared in front of the girl next door.

The girl next door's blushing face eased a little, and she muttered a threat, "If you know what's best for you, I'll send you to the high school biology anatomy lab if you keep saying that." She glanced at Sean from a distance and disappeared.

A tragic car accident scene.

A man and a woman stood not far away and watched this scene. The man looked at the car accident in astonishment, unable to come back to his senses for a long time, until the woman looked at him in surprise: "Director Coppola, can you give me an autograph?"

"Signature?" The man who was called the director looked at the admiring eyes of the pretty woman, then looked at the wrecked car, where a person who looked exactly like him died with his eyes open. He felt that everything was magical.

"Don't look at it, you're dead." Seeing him like this, the woman kindly reminded him, and then asked again enthusiastically: "Give me an autograph? It's right here."

As he spoke, he opened the collar of his shirt, revealing his fair skin.

The director was no stranger to this, and had no feelings at all, incredibly accepting the woman's message of indifference: "Am I dead?"

"Yes, a car accident!" The woman shrugged nonchalantly: "Remember?"

"I remember you!" The dead director finally remembered and pointed at the woman and shouted, "Just now you waved to take my car and got off early! You killed me!"

"I didn't kill you! You were destined to die here." The woman explained.

"Who are you?" asked the dead director.

"I'm an actor. I auditioned with you. Remember?" the woman said. Seeing that he didn't believe her at all, she could only say, "Of course that was before I was alive. Now I'm a god of death."

"You, the Grim Reaper?" the dead director shouted, "So I'm really dead? I remember you slapped me before. You killed me!"

"I just marked it for you. The actual execution is done by those annoying guys." The woman was no longer enthusiastic when she saw the damn director being so long-winded, and said impatiently.

"follow me!"

"Where are you going?" The dead director took a step back.

“I don’t know.” The woman shook her head and said, “I’m just an employee. My boss gave me a note with your name, time and place of death written on it. I’m only responsible for taking you away at the specified time and place. I can’t control anything else.”

"I don't want to go, I haven't lived enough, I can't go to hell..." The dead director shouted in fear.

“You have a clear understanding of yourself.” The woman smiled and said, “But you have thought it over. If you reject me, you may go to hell or not. But when the police and doctors arrive and take your body back, if you don’t leave in time, you will experience everything that happened to the corpse.

Including an autopsy, where the coroner will use a scalpel to cut open your body, take out all your internal organs, weigh them one by one, and finally cremate you. "

"No!" The dead director was horrified.

This is not much better than going to hell.

"Okay, you're racing so fast at night just to interview the new heroine in person, right?" The woman flicked her long hair: "What do you think of me?"

As the dead director stared in amazement, the woman struck the pose of an actress auditioning, then walked in front of him and slowly squatted down.

“……”The dead director was stunned.

He now believes that the god of death also has workers.

Otherwise, it is impossible to explain what this female death god is doing now.

It’s a pity that he really doesn’t like her, otherwise it would be impossible for him to have no impression of her both times they met. Moreover, it is totally inappropriate in the current situation.

The female Grim Reaper soon noticed his condition and stood up with a frown in boredom.

If it weren't for the fact that she hadn't felt this kind of thing for a long time after her death, and if it weren't for the fact that she remembered the injustice of being rejected at the audition, she wouldn't have done such a thing.

But now she had done it, and the other party was a damned devil, and he didn't move at all. This made her even angrier. She grabbed his neck and wanted to teach him a lesson.

Then she saw the girl next door who suddenly appeared.

"boss."

Under the calm gaze of the girl next door, the female Grim Reaper put down her hand awkwardly and called out.

"Are you her boss?" The dead director's eyes lit up when he saw the girl next door. Just as he was about to express his respect, the girl glanced at him and his ghost disappeared immediately.

"Boss, it's not what you think... Well, I do want to try what it feels like to have a new body after death, and he and I are old acquaintances." The female Grim Reaper explained with her head down.

"I just want him to come with me earlier so that we can complete the mission more efficiently. This is also the reason why you recruited us, isn't it?"

At this point, she raised her head, her voice became louder, and she looked at the girl next door with more confidence: "Nowadays, whether it is humans or demons, aren't they all pursuing maximum efficiency?
Look at those red-eyed demons at the crossroads. In order to get the soul indicators of hell, they directly recruit prostitutes to serve as their salesmen.

There is no charge for door-to-door service, just sign the contract and we will provide the service.

Those poor people who only seek temporary pleasure, even though they know it is not good, still sign their names in large numbers and send their souls to hell.

The same should be true for us, the God of Death.

Otherwise you wouldn't recruit temporary workers like us, right?

I was an actor before I died, and I grew up listening to Red Sofa. I don’t think there is anything unacceptable about this…”

"Are you done?" The girl next door looked at her quietly for a long time, and then finally spoke. After the female Grim Reaper nodded, she said.

"You are right, but this place is not suitable for you anymore. I will send you to the West Coast. It is more suitable for you there."

With that, she waved her hand, and the female death god disappeared without being able to say anything.

Cuckoo.

The toad's cry sounded again.

"I know. I'll find another one." The neighbor girl said, "Let's find a cleaner one this time."

Sean didn't know all this.

Because death is not an evil force!
But it's the law of nature!

After he felt the Great Witch's Eighteen Squats, the tension caused by the sudden appearance of Satan's incarnation was finally relieved.

I have to say, bigger is better!
After a good sleep.

Before the sun was high in the sky, Sean got up early and rushed to school for class.

The day is fully scheduled.

Just to practice for two and a half years and get a bachelor's degree.

After school in the afternoon, he went to New York Medical Center again.

He had broken the ice with the Great Witch last night, and there was no longer any estrangement between them. He wanted to resume the rhythm of helping each other improve their main and side jobs as before.

"How did you come?"

The Great Witch frowned when she saw him coming.

"You forgot, I want to be your shadow...doctor." Sean reminded with a smile.

"..." The Great Witch understood. She knew Sean had used Carrie and the others to practice shadow stealth, and he had repeatedly fought with her for dominance last night.

She insisted on doing the witch's eighteen squats.

And he insisted on being her shadow...

"I need to talk to the boss." She ignored his teasing, thinking that he really just wanted to be a shadow doctor.

Because she knew that this was also his true thought.

The so-called shadow doctor is a medical student or medical enthusiast who comes to the hospital for an internship, follows the doctor like a shadow, and observes the doctor's work throughout the process, so that he or she has a clear concept of the doctor's work before choosing to become a doctor.

This is indeed a reasonable move for someone like Sean who clearly wants to be a good doctor.

In America, a society where relationships are important, of course the earlier you start your apprenticeship the better, and you should use whatever resources you have.

And now it's clear that she is his resource!
"Please, I'll try my best to repay you." Sean thanked him.

The Great Witch took him to see the senior doctor. With her permission and Sean's ability to handle things, there would naturally be no problem.

Sean followed the Great Witch.

He went wherever she went, and when she ran, he ran too.

However, when he received a reminder that an ambulance was about to arrive and ran over, he saw a young girl passing by him.

She glanced at him.

He glanced at her too.

The brown eyes, the light golden curly hair, the thin and slender figure, the cool temperament, left a deep impression on Sean when they glanced at each other as they passed by.

But what really made him stop was not these, but a familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere.

But just as he was thinking and turning around to look, his pupils shrank.

Because there was no sign of the girl behind him.

Something is wrong!
He immediately took out the sunglasses provided by the Night Court from the system space and put them on. He looked again, but there was still no sign of the girl.

This made him frown.

If it was a ghost, he should be able to sense it, and after wearing sunglasses, he can see it more clearly.

But now there is nothing.

He heard the sound of the Great Witch rescuing the patient not far away. He thought of something and ran over quickly. He looked at the patient's face and found that it was not the girl from before.

This made him think deeply.

What he didn't know was that the girl was standing side by side with him, looking sideways at him with a puzzled look on her face, with the corner of her mouth slightly raised.

"Am I dead?"

A ghost appeared next to the girl and asked.

"Shh!"

The girl put her finger to her lips, signaling him not to speak.

After the Great Witch stopped resuscitation and announced the time of death, the girl nodded at him, explained, and gave him a choice.

Go with her, or stay.

He hesitated for a while, looked at his own body, and finally chose to follow her.

"what happened to you?"

The Great Witch saw that something was wrong with Sean, so she waited until they were alone and teased him, "Don't tell me this is your first time seeing death. Are you shocked?"

But she knew that Sean was decisive and ruthless.

Maybe no one was killed.

But killing ghosts is more exaggerated than killing people.

It is impossible for a rookie intern to be shocked by death and have an adverse reaction like vomiting.

That classic saying: "Sometimes heals, often helps, always comforts!"

I'm not kidding!

Death is a common occurrence in hospitals.

"No." Sean shook his head and told what happened to him: "I just saw a girl..."

"Girl?" The Great Witch shook her head. "Perhaps it was a poor girl who died in another ward. Although you don't have the ability to see ghosts, you now have the sunglasses provided by the Night Court, so you can see ghosts."

"No!" Sean shook his head: "I saw her before I put on the sunglasses, and you said you saw a ghost. The patient just passed away, and we didn't see his ghost."

"The ghost may not be next to the body." The Great Witch explained: "It may be some distance away."

"Can I see the hospital's patient information of someone who just passed away?" The image of the girl appeared in Sean's mind, and he couldn't get rid of it. He wanted to investigate.

"Okay." Seeing him like this, the Great Witch did not refuse. She took him to the office, turned on the computer, and checked the information.

"Since you want to know, don't just limit yourself to those who have just passed away. Look at those who are in a vegetative state. They may also have souls wandering around the hospital. It's more likely that you've encountered them. Otherwise, if it's just a ghost, you should be able to sense it."

Sean looked at the photos one by one, but none of them were of the girl he had bumped into.

Suddenly his eyes fixed.

"What have you thought about?" The Great Witch had been paying attention to his eyes. Seeing that he looked down at her and didn't even look at the beautiful scenery, she knew that he really cared about this matter.

"I said this girl looked familiar." Sean had a complicated expression. He took out his cell phone, found a photo and showed it to the witch.

"Mrs. Warren?" The Great Witch had been with him for more than a month and had talked to him so much, so of course she knew Mrs. Warren, who adopted him.

But I don't understand why Sean took out Mrs. Warren's photo at this time.

"That girl looks a lot like Rowling." Sean said in a deep voice.

"Is that so?" The Great Witch suggested, "Why don't you call Mrs. Warren and ask her if she has a daughter..."

Before he could finish his words, Sean took over: "Or sister!"

"Sister?" The Great Witch looked at Sean thoughtfully.

She knew that Mrs. Warren adopted Sean because she felt that Sean was her sister's son.

Although Sean kept saying that Mrs. Warren had made a mistake and denied his blood relationship with her.

But there must be a reason why Mrs. Warren said that.

Maybe he has seen what his sister's son looks like. At least he looks a lot like Sean.

And now, a girl who looks very similar to Mrs. Warren, and most likely also very similar to Mrs. Warren's sister, is suspected to be a spirit, suddenly appeared in front of Sean.

It should indeed be taken seriously.

"I hope it's not the worst possible outcome." Sean said in a deep voice while dialing the phone.

The Great Witch nodded in understanding and her expression became serious.

This trick of transforming into the appearance of a relative and suddenly appearing to bewitch others is very demonic.

Just now, the human incarnation of Satan swore to Sean with his real name that he and his demons and monsters would stay away from him and his relatives and friends for the next ten years.

If it was done by the devil, then it would be a major event that cannot be taken too seriously.

(End of this chapter)