Lin En slowly opened his eyes, leaving the Field of Vision.
He imdiately sat up from the guest room, glanced at his Left Hand still snoring away, quickly grabbed the Nightmare Blade, and swiftly dashed out of the Apothecary, cautiously sneaking into the abandoned house next door.
He found a hidden spot with a good view and waited for the delivery.
Though it was a bit of a hassle.
But at this point, he had to quickly contact his teacher and Xiao Xiao, otherwise, if the Demon Society really sent heavy troops, it would be too late to turn things around.
During this ti.
Lin En quickly opened the System space and took out the two special items he had obtained.
"Night Doctor career change task? Random Diagnosis?"
Lin En carefully read the descriptions.
He understood the uses of these two items.
Using the career scroll would trigger a task and transport you to a special location. Once the task was completed, you could officially change careers to beco a Night Doctor.
And the Random Diagnosis seed quite impressive.
"So, as long as I have this skill, I can quickly diagnose the target?"
Lin En pondered.
"Use!"
In an instant.
The scroll in his hand turned into beams of light and rged into his body.
[Ding! You have learned the special skill: Random Diagnosis]
[Ding! Random Diagnosis has both active and passive trigger effects.]
[Passive Trigger: Can quickly perform multiple random diagnoses on the target, quickly determining the diseases on the target, and can be triggered through any part of the target's body.]
[Active Use: Focus your gaze on the target, and you can randomly assign the target at least one, up to twenty diseases, consuming a large amount of ntal Power. Note: The diseases the target suffers from depend on the target's Constitution and the Host's ntal Power.]
Hiss—
After hearing the prompt, Lin En took a sharp breath.
As expected of a legendary special skill, it can actually assign diseases to the target?
This is incredible.
In an instant.
A sinister chain appeared in Lin En's mind.
Assign diseases cure diseases = profit.
Yikes!
Too evil!
No!
I am a moral and conscientious young man, I can't do sothing so against my conscience!
People shouldn't, at least shouldn't!
Thinking this.
Lin En glanced at his Left Hand.
[Ding! Passive diagnosis triggered]
[Discovered target disease 1: Indigestion.]
[Discovered target disease 2: Pesticide Phobia.]
[Discovered target disease 3: Hypersomnia.]
[Discovered target disease 4: Genetic Mutation (Recessive)]
A series of System prompts rang in Lin En's ears, and with just a glance, Lin En had a thorough understanding of the diseases on his Left Hand.
Lin En secretly took a breath, shocked.
Because it's too powerful! Really too powerful!
This skill is truly a divine skill for a doctor like him!
Imdiately.
Lin En's gaze hesitated.
"Should I try the active skill a little?"
No!
That's too unethical.
And using my own Left Hand as a test subject, my conscience wouldn't be able to handle it!
Hmm...
Trying it a little shouldn't be a big problem.
Lin En thought for a mont.
"Try it?"
He then made up his mind, focusing his gaze on his snoring Left Hand, his pupils shrinking instantly.
"Activate."
[Ding! You randomly diagnosed the target with the disease: Morning Sickness]
[Morning Sickness: A symptom that usually appears after pregnancy, but for so unknown reason, the Left Hand mutant also shows similar reactions, feeling dizzy and nauseous, with a loss of appetite and a bloated stomach.]
Lin En: "???"
And at that mont.
The Left Hand, which was snoring away, suddenly turned green in the palm and woke up.
"Ah, so dizzy, feeling a bit nauseous..."
"What's going on? Did I eat sothing bad? No... shouldn't be..."
Then a wave of nausea suddenly surged up.
"Ugh!! Can't hold it in! Ugh—"
With a loud retch.
The Left Hand instantly vomited out a large amount of mangled limbs.
Ugh—
Ugh—
Soon, after vomiting, the Left Hand slumped down, saying, "Why did I suddenly throw up? Sothing's not right!"
Lin En imdiately seriously took out a bottle of recovery potion from his pocket, saying, "I told you not to eat so much, see, now you're sick? You ate so much bad at yesterday, and today you ate three machines, it's strange not to throw up."
"Here! Drink this potion and rest well."
The Left Hand opened its mouth, unable to refute, saying, "Ugh..."
Gulp gulp—
It drank the recovery potion in one go.
[Ding! Left Hand's Favorability towards you 1]
[Ding! Left Hand's Favorability towards you 1]
[Ding! Left Hand's attitude towards you has slightly changed, thinking that although you're annoying, you're not bad occasionally.]
Lin En: "..."
The Left Hand yawned arrogantly, saying, "Don't think I'll say thank you, and don't think you can buy off with a potion, I'll still eat you when I get the chance, huh!"
Lin En: "..."
Indeed... a very powerful skill...
...
ditating.
Two hours flew by quickly.
And at that mont, Lin En suddenly felt a movent from the outside.
He quickly opened his eyes and hid cautiously.
Whoosh whoosh—
A gust of eerie wind rushed in from outside, making the door creak.
And under Lin En's watchful eyes, a two-ter-tall slender ghostly figure appeared at the door.
"Your... delivery..."
A hoarse voice, like a throat burned by fire, ca from outside the door.
It seed to be the informant's delivery, no doubt.
Lin En's expression shifted slightly, then he leaped down from the beam, calmly walked to the door, looked up at the tall, slender ghostly figure.
"Mr. Shuangmu... is it you..."
Lin En nodded, "It's ."
Lin En showed the identification given by the informant.
The slender ghostly figure sniffed slightly, confird the identity, then stiffly extended a pale hand, removed its own skull cap, and took out a beautifully packaged wooden box from inside.
"Please... inspect..."
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Lin En glanced at him.
Then took the wooden box, opened it, and saw four neatly arranged scrolls inside, along with a card.
The card had lines of common dark world text written on it.
[Thank you for your patronage]
[Informant:]
[Instructions: Open the scroll, drop your blood, sign your na, the employnt contract has been prepared for you, once the steps are completed, the ssenger will respond to your call.]
[Postscript: Please write your na on the back of the card and hand it to my ssenger to confirm you have successfully received the goods.]
The slender ghostly figure handed Lin En a feather pen.
Lin En thought for a mont.
Then reached out to take the pen.
Accidentally touching the ghostly figure's fingertip, Lin En instantly felt an indescribable coldness spreading throughout his body, making him shiver.
But at the sa ti, a series of prompts sounded in his ear.
[Ding! Discovered target disease: Chronic Rheumatism.]
[Ding! Discovered target disease: Ugly.]
[Ding! Discovered target disease: Cold Poison Erosion.]
[Ding! Discovered target disease: Abdominal Cyst.]
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