Is she going to take action?
Probably, yes.
The Good Doctor just said, one knock for each cough, and now he's coughing like this, doesn't that an she needs to swing many tis?
She imdiately grabbed the Spiked Club, rushed swiftly behind the Multi-eyed Demon, and then (〃＞皿＜) swung it.
"Can this be pawned? This should be my most valuable..."
But before he could finish his words, there was a loud *BANG*.
(ヾﾉ꒪ཫ꒪)——
*Thud*——
[Ding! Target has gained negative buff: Level 7 Concussion.]
The Multi-eyed Demon was directly knocked flat onto the ground by that little nurse.
Seeing this scene, everyone around was shocked.
Lynn was also startled, covering his painfully irritated throat, and stretched out a hand in agony:
"Cough, cough, cough—Stop—"
*BANG*——
"Cough, cough, cough—Don't hit anymore—"
*BANG*——
"This isn't—cough, cough—"
*BANG*——
"This ti it's not a signal!"
*BANG*——
The little nurse was stunned. Looking at the Multi-eyed Demon who was now lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth o(x﹏x)o, she raised her head and looked at Lynn in confusion:
"Huh?"
...
A few minutes later, after giving the Multi-eyed Demon an additional free concussion surgery, the Multi-eyed Demon o(╥﹏╥)o, wrapped in bandages and clutching over a hundred kilograms of dicine bought with his entire fortune, left the hospital.
According to the doctor, this dicine would be enough for him to take for half a year.
After quickly sending off the Multi-eyed Demon, Lynn returned to the front desk.
"Next!"
For so reason, the long line that had previously ford in front of his counter was now only half as long.
This was indeed a very strange thing.
However, there were still so patients in urgent need of treatnt who hurriedly ca to his counter.
"Doctor, you're not going to knock out this ti too and then perform surgery on right here, are you?"
A pitch-black Dark Goblin sat down at the counter, looking sowhat fearfully at Lynn on the other side, appearing very restrained.
Lynn adjusted his Monocle and smiled:
"Don't be nervous, sir. That patient was diagnosed by with a terminal illness. If surgery wasn't perford imdiately, his death was just a matter of ti. Think about it.
"Do you want to endure a little pain and survive, or do you want the doctor to ignore you and then kick the bucket in a few days?"
The goblin nodded blankly, saying, "Of course, survive."
Lynn smiled warmly, "Isn't that right then?"
The goblin also felt there was so logic to Lynn's words.
Right.
That Multi-eyed Demon just now was clearly a special case. If I'm not sick, then surely there wouldn't be so much trouble.
Thinking this, the goblin beca more relaxed.
He felt the smile of this human Night Doctor before him was very gentle, giving him a sense of being cared for.
"Where in your body are you feeling unwell?" Lynn asked kindly.
The goblin blinked and said, "It's like this, doctor. I'm not sick myself. It's my wife who is pregnant, so I wanted to ask the doctor to prescribe so dicine to stabilize the pregnancy. Of course, I also hope the doctor can help check if my child is developing healthily."
As he spoke, he brought over a shy female goblin with a large, protruding belly.
Lynn imdiately stood up, looked at this goblin couple who were less than fifty centiters tall, and a sincere, congratulatory smile appeared on his face:
"Congratulations! Just looking at you two, you seem very much in love. Leave it to with confidence;
I'm also quite accomplished in gynecology."
The shy female goblin said, "Thank you."
Lynn (❁´◡`❁)*.
Indeed, this is how the Mild Symptoms Departnt should be.
A couple from the Dark World, carrying a little life within them—it's really hard not to feel that rare warmth.
Lynn imdiately had a nurse bring over a bed and let this goblin mother lie down on it.
Then Lynn put on his Plague Doctor Mask, gently rotated the lens to adjust to X-ray vision, sat down by the bedside, and looked towards the goblin mother's belly.
Just one glance filled Lynn with happiness.
Ah!
What adorable five goblin babies!
Snugly curled up inside their mother's belly, truly just one look makes one feel sincere blessings and joy.
"How are they?"
The goblin father asked nervously.
"Very healthy, all developing very soundly, and it's quintuplets, each one very cute."
Lynn said with relief.
Upon hearing this, the goblin mother revealed a shy, bashful expression, and the pitch-black goblin's eyes lit up even more.
His eyes held a light.
"Really?!" he exclaid excitedly.
Lynn said warmly, "Really, congratulations! You'll soon be the father of five children. You're about to beco a daddy goblin."
The goblin was imdiately moved to tears.
"That's really wonderful. You have no idea, we Dark Goblins are often afflicted by curses. Most goblins born within our tribe have so kind of deformity. Having a normal child is really a very difficult thing."
"Is that so?"
The goblin nodded, wiping his tears, "Yes. After the children are born, I must spend good ti with them. I won't go out wandering for two or three years at a ti anymore."
Lynn was also moved, "That's normal for a man. If you don't go out to work and earn money, how could you possibly support your wife? Unless she's a rich lady."
The goblin also said tearfully, "Yes, although when I go out, it's not to work and earn money, but to kill, set fires, and rob, what you said does make sense."
Lynn (❁´◡`❁)* extended his hand and placed it on the female goblin's wrist, saying:
"Let check your wife's pulse for you. If there are no hidden ailnts, you can go back and peacefully wait to beco a daddy."
"That would be too kind of you!"
Ah!
What a happy couple!
Truly, even I can't help but feel envious!
If I had the chance, having Zuo Zuo bear five babies for too, just thinking about it would feel so blissful and peaceful!
Lynn sighed emotionally as he placed his hand on the female goblin's pulse.
[Ding! Target has triggered your Random Diagnosis.]
[Ding! You have discovered Green-skinned Goblin (infant) Disease: Malnutrition]
[Ding! You have discovered Orange-skinned Goblin (infant) Disease: Malnutrition (mild)]
[Ding! You have discovered Yellow-skinned Goblin (infant) Disease: Malnutrition]
[Ding! You have discovered Green-skinned Goblin (infant) Disease: Malnutrition (significant)]
[Ding! You have discovered Blue-skinned Goblin...]
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