nucmednet Chapter 534 [Domain 2 Gates] Illegal Medical Practice
Chapter 534 [Domain 2 Gates] Illegal Medical Practice
Daping City Grand Theater.
In the empty performance hall, at the very front of dozens of rows of seats.
A thin figure sat quietly in the seat.
On stage, the stark white lights illuminated the empty stage, with only dust swirling in the air.
Below the stage, darkness engulfed all the seats, and Ren Yu's face was hidden in the shadows.
He sat upright, motionless, his chest not rising or falling, his head bowed.
The phone lay quietly to one side.
Unlike any other group, the theater was deathly silent, as if nothing was going to happen...
But in the next second.
Ren Yu made a move.
Instead of moving slowly, his head was suddenly lifted up as if being pulled, staring blankly ahead.
He stared intently at the empty stage.
The lights flickered, and then, a soft, melodious opera singing suddenly filled the entire theater...
The opera singing style is melodious and the tone is gentle.
As the opera music played, Ren Yu's body gradually became stiffer and stiffer. His back straightened and his body stood there blankly, as if all his attention had been drawn to the performance that didn't exist on stage.
Time slips away, bit by bit.
The temperature around him began to drop noticeably, and his skin felt extremely cold.
Until the very last note was sung.
He paused.
Put your hands up.
Pop, pop, pop.
The clapping was rhythmic, as if it were a pre-programmed process.
This is a theater without performances, only audience members, no actors...
Or perhaps, there are only actors, but no audience.
beep.
My phone rang once, and dozens of unread group chat messages appeared on the screen.
But Ren Yu didn't go to see it, as if he was too immersed in the performance.
The latest text message reads:
[Luo Weicheng: We've encountered a ghost! Also, the beauty salon is connected to the ghost of the short-haired husband from 2013. His name is Zhang Wei, and he's the owner of the beauty salon!]
......
"I've already notified them, what are you going to do now?"
Luo Weicheng put away his phone and looked at the woman in the mirror with concern.
He and Wu Huiming were so close in the mirror, almost side by side, yet they couldn't touch each other.
"I don't know either," Wu Hui said directly.
"As soon as I went in, I was grabbed by those nurses, but they didn't do anything to me right away. Instead... they told me to go to the bathroom to clean up first?"
"I have a feeling they might be planning to give me something, uh, a project?"
This is quite strange.
"I've been thinking, why would ghosts care whether I wash my face or not? Do they really want to give me a beauty treatment?"
Wu Hui glanced quickly at the door, as if to confirm how much longer the nurses waiting outside could wait for her.
"So I guess, everything I'm experiencing now has happened before, and I'm just replacing one of the roles."
This coincides with Luo Weicheng's previous conjecture.
That's why Wu Hui's current procedures are so realistic.
At this point, Luo Weicheng's eyes suddenly narrowed as he thought of something crucial!
"Huihui, I don't know much about this, but do these beauty salons have medical licenses?"
Wu Hui immediately shook her head.
"No. This place can only do maintenance; it's not a clinic. What did you find?"
Luo Weicheng's expression immediately turned ugly.
He leaned forward, close to Wu Hui's reflection in the mirror, and said in a deep voice, "This is an illegal medical practice."
"I saw those headless nurses holding trays with some kind of anesthetic, which contained lidocaine."
".......ah?"
Wu Hui was stunned for a moment, but soon she remembered the news she had seen before.
This kind of thing is not uncommon in reality.
To be precise, it won't actually involve any surgery. At most, it'll be getting double eyelid surgery, lip tattooing, or Botox injections. But that's where the problem lies!
An untrained beautician could potentially cause a customer's death if they mishandle the dosage.
For example, an allergic reaction to anesthesia or botulism.
But what does that have to do with the current situation?
And what does this have to do with Zhang Wei?
As Wu Hui pondered in the mirror, Luo Weicheng frowned. He could hear the "nurse" waiting outside the bathroom pacing faster and faster, becoming increasingly impatient.
Wu Hui probably can't stay here any longer.
"Tell me first, what did Zhang Wei look like when you saw him?" Luo Weicheng immediately pressed, trying to gather as much information as possible.
I did not see him in person.
Wu Hui shook her head: "But when I was dragged out, I saw a huge poster in the lobby of the beauty salon with his picture on it, exactly the same as the one we saw before we left."
A buzz cut, a fake smile, and an undisguised shrewdness in his eyes.
Zhang Wei is the director of this beauty salon.
“I now suspect that he may have been practicing medicine illegally at the time and killed someone,” Luo Weicheng analyzed. “Huihui, your current identity should be that of the customer who died back then.”
"So you have to stall for time, otherwise you'll end up like that customer—certainly dead!"
Wu Hui nodded slightly.
"Just do your best. Don't be afraid, I'll get you out of here—"
Before Luo Weicheng could finish his words of comfort, he heard the pacing outside stop.
Immediately, Wu Hui turned her head sharply to look outside the door from the mirror, her expression changing drastically.
This is an incredibly bizarre scene.
There was clearly only Luo Weicheng in the bathroom, but three figures were reflected in the mirror. One of them was Wu Hui, whose shoulder was being gripped tightly by a pale hand.
One was a nurse who burst through the door, her face showing obvious signs of plastic surgery, but her entire body had been severed at the waist, resulting in a clear misalignment between her upper and lower body.
With a blank expression, it held down the struggling Wu Hui and forcibly dragged her away from the mirror.
Only one figure remained, Luo Weicheng himself, who subconsciously reached out to the mirror, trying to grab Wu Hui.
But he only touched the cold surface of the mirror.
Luo Weicheng immediately withdrew his hand.
He paused for two seconds, realizing that whatever the beauty salon in the mirror was about to do, it would begin immediately.
Does he still have time to stop it?
But more importantly... he had absolutely no clue. Even with so many clues, he still couldn't think of a single way to get Wu Hui out.
Didn't Chen Ji and the others say that the first encounter with the ghost was just a test?
wrong.
Luo Weicheng's heart sank heavily; he had underestimated this door.
It's not to say that there's absolutely no danger to life, and each team's experience is different.
For example, Feng Yao has already been confirmed to be sentenced to death in three days, and Huang Yue, if his DVD hadn't been taken away, would have had a ghost crawl out on the spot.
Even Liu Zi and Bai Shaohua were almost hit by a truck and eaten by garbage collectors... If they hadn't also been cursed and hadn't just managed to hold on until the next hour when the cycle ended, they probably would have had a slim chance of survival.
So they are in the same situation.
It's like a test; if you can't survive it, you die, and if you do, you're just entering the next stage of the curse.
But this also shows that there must be a way out. Either they can buy time, like Liu Zi and the others, or they can block the ghost's attack, like Huang Yue's group!