This is a Medical Error That's Not so Bad.

"Hello, there's no one lining up in front of you, just come with me to the consultation room."

Lu Yuan looked at the nervous Seventh Brother, and tried to sound as friendly as possible when speaking.

However, in Seventh Brother's eyes, it seemed like Lu Yuan had implied meanings behind his words.

What does he mean no one is lining up?

It's something he can clearly see, so why does he need to specially point it out?

Looking at the four dolls in his hand, and the two in Lu Yuan's hand, Seventh Brother felt like he understood.

That's right, he's telling me that the other six brothers have already gone ahead, and it will be my turn soon!

In an instant, Seventh Brother's eyes brimmed with hot tears.

He had only come to the reception hall to look for his other six lost brothers. He didn't expect...

Looking at the few lifelike dolls, he had found them, but he probably wouldn't be able to leave today.

Suddenly, Seventh Brother became extremely dejected.

On the other side, Lu Yuan saw this and carefully asked, "Hello? What's wrong, is it inconvenient for you to walk now?"

Pretending, you're just pretending to be the big bad wolf in front of me!

While Seventh Brother was grieving over his impending death, he heard Lu Yuan's "concerned" greeting, and silently praised Lu Yuan twice in his heart.

He looked up with eyes full of tears and snot, staring pitifully at Lu Yuan, and said, "Doctor, can I not die?"

Lu Yuan's expression changed instantly!

From the moment he first saw Seventh Brother, he had been observing him.

His observations showed that other than slightly irregular breathing, this person didn't exhibit any pathological symptoms!

But now, based on what he said, it seemed to be a terminal illness?!

At this moment, Lu Yuan felt the weight of the world on his shoulders!

Immediately, Lu Yuan grabbed Seventh Brother's hand and said solemnly, "Trust me! Since you've made it alive to me, I will definitely keep you alive - no one can take you away!"

Lu Yuan spoke decisively and forcefully. Even little Zhang Baobao, who was only four or five years old, would have starry eyes after hearing it. But -

Seventh Brother was in despair.

He lifted his head at a perfect 45 degree angle and gazed up at the ceiling.

At this moment, Seventh Brother's sorrow reversed into a river.

After a while, Seventh Brother spoke, "Doctor..."

"Yes?"

"I'm hungry."

"OK."

Hearing Lu Yuan agree so readily, Seventh Brother became even more certain that the food the opponent was going to give him was surely his last meal before death.

It wasn't even seven o'clock yet. Liu Yuan hadn't come to work, so breakfast could only be made by Zhang Fenglan.

Considering Seventh Brother's physical discomfort, Lu Yuan specifically asked Zhang Fenglan to make it lighter.

So, ten minutes later.

Looking at the two boiled eggs, bowl of millet porridge, and half plate of pickles in front of him, Seventh Brother was a little annoyed.

This was going to be his last meal, and this was it?

Just this?!

Anyway, he probably wouldn't live past today. Seventh Brother suddenly felt rebellious!

He picked up the plate of pickles with an angry expression and went to Lu Yuan, squeezing out an extremely stiff smile. He gently said, "Doctor, can I, uh, can I have some more pickles?"

Lu Yuan had just peeled a boiled egg and stuffed it in his mouth. At this time Seventh Brother happened to come over for more pickles, so he waved his hand to signal Seventh Brother to wait.

Suddenly, a strong sense of humiliation rose from the bottom of Seventh Brother's heart.

For his last farewell meal before death, he had only wanted some more pickles, yet he still had to suffer such humiliation first?

At this moment, he had the urge to dump the entire plate of pickles on this hateful doctor's head!

However, angry as he was, when it came to actually doing it, Seventh Brother still had some sense.

"Okay doctor, eat slowly, don't choke."

After saying this with a smile on his face, Seventh Brother obediently went back to his seat with his half plate of pickles.

After slowly chewing and swallowing the egg, Lu Yuan typed a series of commands on his phone.

Less than a minute later, Zhang Fenglan came over, followed by Zhang Baobao who was nibbling on a sweet milk bun.

Inside Zhang Baobao's small crossbody bag, several dolls bulged out.

Seeing Zhang Baobao and the few dolls on her, Seventh Brother, who had felt endless grievance and fiery rage just moments ago, was instantly doused from head to toe as if with a basin of ice water.

Any sense of grievance or anger disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, Seventh Brother was as obedient as he could be, even more so than Zhang Baobao.

"Brother Lu!"

Zhang Fenglan went to the kitchen to get more pickles. Zhang Baobao skipped over to Lu Yuan's side.

By chance, when she passed by Seventh Brother's seat, two of the dolls in Zhang Baobao's bag fell out.

It was Third Brother with a steel pipe inserted in his head and Sixth Brother with a torn crotch.

Seeing the two lifelike brothers, one upright and one upside down at his feet, Seventh Brother was suddenly filled with a vicissitudes of life, the feeling of the changing times.

Zhang Baobao bent down to pick up the two dolls, about to leave, when she looked at Seventh Brother and held up the two dolls to ask him, "You, which one do you like?"

Seventh Brother: "......"

Was she asking him to choose his method of death?

From the states these two brothers were in, Seventh Brother could roughly guess how Third Brother had died.

But he didn't understand Sixth Brother.

After brief consideration, Seventh Brother silently drank a mouthful from his bowl of millet porridge, calmly wiped his mouth, and smiled as he said, "Either is fine, they're the same anyway."

Zhang Baobao looked at the two dolls in her hands, and finally placed Third Brother with the pipe in his head on the seat opposite Seventh Brother.

"Let him keep you company while you eat, so you won't be lonely!"

The little girl's voice was tender and soft, but it made the corner of Seventh Brother's mouth twitch violently when he heard it.

Soon, the pickles Seventh Brother had asked for arrived.

This was the only kindness Seventh Brother had received so far today, the last day of his life.

He had just picked up the first pickle but hadn't put it in his mouth yet when Lu Yuan, after finishing eating, came over and patted his shoulder, saying, "Breakfast was light, but don't worry. After I examine your physical condition, if your illness permits it, the meals here are still very good."

Seventh Brother: "......"

What the hell?

Was it necessary just because he wanted half a plate more pickles?

To this extent?

After you examine my body, will I even still be alive?

Doesn't this just mean you'll burn yellow paper for me after I'm gone?

In just one second, Seventh Brother's psychological activity reached a human peak. He looked up at Lu Yuan with a smile and said, "Thank you, doctor, I'll leave it to you!"

Seeing such a polite Seventh Brother, Lu Yuan kept thinking to himself that moral values had declined these days, and it was rare to see patients who were still so polite.

So Lu Yuan was determined that no matter what illness this patient had, he would definitely cure him!

Twenty minutes later, in Lu Yuan's consultation room.

The tragic-looking Seventh Brother finally sat across from Lu Yuan.

"What seems to be the problem?"

Hearing Lu Yuan ask this, Seventh Brother guessed that this perverted doctor most likely had some kind of roleplaying fetish.

He might not even really be a doctor.

Humph! You want to play Kousuke the Slasher?

I'll make sure you don't get your way!

Immediately, Seventh Brother looked at Lu Yuan with eyes full of resolve and slowly said, "Doctor, my whole body, from top to bottom, inside and out, from head to toe, every inch of skin, every millimeter of blood vessels, every muscle, is in constant excruciating pain..."

"Doctor, please, save me..."

Seventh Brother thought that saying this would subdue this fake doctor who just wanted to play Kousuke, but... the result was far beyond his expectations.

Lu Yuan calmly said, "So it appears to be hallucinations and delusions stemming from mental issues, which is why you look completely normal yet are acting in great agony..."

"No major problem, but further examination is needed."

Speaking, Lu Yuan took out a thick iron mallet from the medical equipment cabinet behind him that was as thick as Seventh Brother's thigh.

Seeing that thing, Seventh Brother panicked instantly, "Doctor, doctor! What, what are you doing?!"

Lu Yuan stood in front of Seventh Brother, put down the mallet, and took out a pair of glasses to put on.

This was so he could closely and meticulously observe Seventh Brother's leg reflex reactions.

Subsequently, Lu Yuan raised the hammer and said calmly while carefully looking at Seventh Brother's right leg: "Stay calm, this is just a simple little test."

Seventh Brother said in fright: "This, this is still a simple little test--"

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, Lu Yuan made his move!

Crack--

"Ah!!"

Along with Seventh Brother's miserable cry, now it was Lu Yuan's turn to panic.

"Damn, aren't you an esper? Why didn't you say so earlier?"

Seventh Brother hugged his right leg, which was clearly irregularly shaped now, and howled in agony: "You didn't f*cking ask!"

Lu Yuan: "..."

Pushing his glasses up his nose, Lu Yuan cleared his throat and said, "Ahem, this was an not-so-serious medical accident that I would rather call a beautiful misunderstanding."

Seventh Brother: "..."

As soon as Lu Yuan said this, Seventh Brother's mournful cries stopped for a moment.

He looked at Lu Yuan in astonishment. This guy's shamelessness was impressive!

"Ah!!!"

Immediately after, Seventh Brother's horrifying wails continued.

Outside the consultation room, Liu Yuan, who had just arrived at the door in her nurse's uniform ready to start work, turned around and left again.

"Our Dr. Lu is becoming more and more shameless..."