indianbanksassociation Chapter 498 Playing the role of a gynecologist?
Chapter 498 Playing the role of a gynecologist?
Su Wan continued:
"In addition, during the instance, you will need to play a role in Yongshan Hospital every day and complete the corresponding tasks for that role."
"If the performance is not convincing, or the mission is not accomplished..."
She paused for a moment.
"But you could lose your life."
The last few words rose slightly at the end, like an unsharpened knife slowly pressing against everyone's throat.
Whispers rose again, even louder than before.
"Playing roles? They're not going to make us play doctors and cure those weird things, are they...?"
"I might have to play the role of a patient and receive all sorts of 'treatments'."
"If I were to play a nurse, wouldn't I be cleaning up after these weirdos, feeding them their excrement and urinating...?"
"Ugh—what if I draw the night shift morgue supervisor role... I might as well just kill me!"
"..."
Su Wan raised her hand.
The sound was immediately cut off.
"Don't worry too much," her tone softened a bit, "You'll get some training before you start playing your roles, so you won't be... thrown into the deep end."
"One more thing to remind you: there are some rules hidden in certain areas of the hospital. Be sure to check them carefully before entering, and don't break the rules due to momentary carelessness."
"Okay." She turned her head slightly, her gaze falling on the gloomy hospital door behind her.
"I've said everything I needed to say—now, let's draw your roles for today."
After Su Wan finished speaking, she gently turned her wrist, and a bubble machine appeared out of thin air in her hand.
It's not the kind of toy kids play with.
It was a muscular mass of flesh and plastic, about the size of a small Gatling gun.
Its outer shell is a faded cartoon pink, but it is covered with dark red vein-like patterns, like the blood vessels of a living creature.
Instead of a neat round hole, the muzzle was a slowly opening "mouth"—wet, with a sticky, transparent liquid clinging to its edges.
She picked it up with one hand, and the thing wriggled slightly in her hand, making a "gurgling" sound like a baby.
Then, she pointed the gun at the dark mass of people in the open space.
"Catch the bubbles."
Su Wan pulled the trigger.
Om-!
Countless bubbles shot out from the muzzle of the gun, covering the sky and the earth.
The bubbles varied in size, some as big as a fist, others as big as a head, and their surfaces shimmered with eerie iridescence.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, then reached out to grab it.
The bubble burst upon contact with the hand, and in the instant it exploded, a pale white mist dispersed in the palm of the hand. Then, a blood-red character quietly appeared on the skin.
Lin Feng raised his hand and caught a bubble that floated towards him.
He looked down—and there, on his left palm, were four dark red characters:
Gynecologist
Lin Feng's lips twitched.
Wasim, standing nearby, also caught a bubble. As the bubble burst, the word "Security" appeared in his palm. He breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank goodness, I'm good at being a security guard."
Evelyn gently popped a bubble with her fingertip, and crimson words slowly appeared—
Pediatrician
She raised her eyebrows slightly, but didn't say anything more.
The handwriting on Martha's palm is the same as Lin Feng's, both saying "gynecologist".
"Lin Feng, we're in the same line of work now."
Hideto Kuroki from Japan frowned, hesitated for a moment before reaching out to catch a bubble. The moment the bubble burst, the five blood-red characters "Proctologist" were particularly glaring.
That aloof, unapproachable face finally couldn't hold back anymore, and the corner of his mouth twitched noticeably.
Unwilling to give up, he grabbed another bubble and clenched his fist tightly—
The bubbles burst.
The words "Proctologist" were still written in blood on his palm, unchanged.
Clearly, this extraction mechanism uses the first bubble as the standard.
Park Chang-ho adjusted his frameless glasses and gracefully caught the bubble.
Pharmacist
Dispensing medication is just a matter of matching prescriptions to the correct ones; it shouldn't be a problem.
He felt relieved, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Hidetoshi Kuroki's slightly distorted expression, so he unconsciously moved closer.
I saw those five words clearly.
Park Chang-ho suppressed a smile, but his voice still betrayed a hint of schadenfreude:
"I'm pretty lucky, I got a character with a lot of 'flavor'."
Hideto Kuroki gave him a cold glance:
"Don't get too excited yet. It's been ten days. Maybe it'll be your turn tomorrow."
Derek—the six-foot-tall black boxer—slapped a flying bubble as if it were a fly.
【security guard】
He glanced down at his fist, which was as big as a sandbag, and grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth: "Just what I wanted."
Soon, everyone had drawn their roles.
Su Wan clapped her hands:
"Now, everyone, come with me for training."
As everyone followed Su Wan across the gate, they felt the temperature drop several degrees, and a chill crept up their trousers as if it were something alive.
Large sections of the building plaster have peeled off, and mottled mold stains are visible everywhere.
The floor was covered with dark stains, and dried, blackened bloodstains were scattered on the corners of the walls and on the glass.
The old tree in the courtyard had withered branches lying askew, and several crows perched on the branches, emitting hoarse and mournful cries.
From a building ahead came faint, heart-wrenching screams, which terrified the chosen ones.
Su Wan smiled faintly: "Don't panic, these sounds are made by the mental patients receiving treatment in the hospital."
"What?!"
In the crowd, a blond, blue-eyed young man suddenly stopped in his tracks.
He is Eric, the chosen one of the fairy tale kingdom.
"I... the role I drew is a mental patient..." His lips trembled, and his voice was clearly choked with sobs.
Su Wan glanced at him sideways, her smile unchanged: "Then you'd better be patient later."
She paused for a moment.
"It might hurt a little."
Eric's legs felt like they had been ripped out of their bones, and he went limp, collapsing to the ground with a thud.
The line came to a stop.
Su Wan didn't move, she just tilted her head slightly.
A female security guard behind her walked forward expressionlessly, pulled out a rubber baton from her waist, and without saying a word, struck Eric's thigh with it.
"Snapped!"
A crisp sound exploded in the courtyard.
"Get up," the female security guard's voice was as cold as iron. "Don't waste everyone's time."
Eric cried out in pain and sprang up, clutching his thigh. Tears finally streamed down his face, but he dared not stop and stumbled to catch up with the group.
After turning two corners, Su Wan stopped in front of a door.
The sign on the door reads: [VR Teaching Room]
She pushed open the door and stepped aside.
The room was large, like an abandoned computer classroom.
More than a hundred computer terminals were neatly arranged, each with a worn-out swivel chair in front of it, with VR glasses slung over the back of the chair.
Dark red stains were faintly visible on the straps of those glasses.
"Just find a seat and sit down," Su Wan said.
The group filed in, the wheels of the swivel chairs creaking unevenly on the floor.
Su Wan's voice came from the doorway:
"Use your fingertips to authenticate and power on the device by pressing the sensor on the right side, then put on the VR glasses."