Little Luo Li no longer had any of the cuteness she had before, and seemed to still be full of hatred.

Deepak didn't hide either, and looked steadily at little Luo Li, his deep eyes shining with hot light, like a ball of fire.

This is the soul-breaking technique taught by our ancestors in the occult arts. Once you practice it to a certain level, you can knock out some lonely ghosts with low cultivation level with just one glance.

Deepak was now very sure that little Luo Li was possessed by something similar to his own.

But obviously this dirty guy is not as kind-hearted as himself and wants to kill little Luo Li...

Although Deepak's cultivation is still shallow now, seeing the light in his eyes, the crying little Luo Li suddenly became quiet, and a trace of huge panic flashed in her eyes.

Then she struggled hard, jumped off Deepak, and quickly ran towards the young woman who was lying on the ground.

She hugged the young woman's neck and said obediently, "Mom, I'm fine, let's go home!"

Seeing that their daughter had returned to normal, the young couple were overjoyed, and the family of three hugged each other and cried with joy.

Dean of the Di family immediately felt relieved and blamed himself for not thinking that little Luo Li was choking on phlegm.

Then he looked at Deepak angrily, did this useless snack know what he was doing?

His medical skills are now superb again, and he was lucky enough to cure little Luo Li. He was completely unlucky today. If little Luo Li has any shortcomings, he will have to bear the responsibility.

However, he was somewhat grateful to Deepak in his heart. Whatever happened in the past, this nephew always hid behind him.

He actually stood up for himself today. It can be seen that the mental illness really hit his head hard last time...

"Your daughter is fine for the time being, but I just treated the symptoms and not the root cause. If you want to cure her, you need a few injections." Deepak stared at little Luo Li and said.

"No, Mom, I won't take the needle, I'm already fine." Little Luo Li looked at Deepak with a hint of timidity.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Dean Di walked over and scolded him in a low voice. This monster didn't know how to give up when he was good. He really thought of himself as the most famous doctor.

The young man glanced at Deepak coldly, without any gratitude in his eyes, and snorted coldly: "How dare you let you treat her? Then I think my daughter will live longer."

"If you have any problems when you go back, don't blame me for not reminding you." Deepak frowned slightly and said with some displeasure.

He obviously saved his daughter's life just now, so it's okay not to be grateful, but his attitude was so bad.

"Who are you cursing!" The young man stood up and tried to make a move, but the young woman quickly grabbed him.

The young man suppressed his anger, picked up his daughter and walked out the door.

Before leaving, the young man did not forget to say coldly: "My brother-in-law is the deputy director of the New York Department of Health. Your Dean Hospital is waiting to be investigated."

The young woman glanced at Dean Di's family, said nothing, and quickly followed him out.

Dean Di's heart was somewhat sad. When he treated them and their children in the past, they thanked them one by one...

Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened and he instantly became an enemy.

"Human feelings are normal, don't take it too seriously." Deepak seemed to understand what his uncle Di's family was thinking, and actually comforted him softly.

"For this kind of disease that I have never been exposed to, stop pretending to understand it from now on!"

The Di family didn't appreciate it at all. They glanced at him coldly, ignored him and went about their work.

"Shit luck." The female doctor with glasses, who had been kicked and cried by the young man just now, stood up in the corner, straightened her clothes, and gave Deepak a roll of her eyes.

Who are the people in this hospital now? I just finished relieving them...

Deepak was speechless. He suddenly wanted to die, die again, and then find someone to possess him. It would be much better than this vitiligo patient with the same name as himself...

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The next morning, An Jiayi still didn't come to work, and Blue Rose felt a little uneasy.

She really wanted to discuss it with Deepak, but the clues she just found were broken again.

It's better not to bother him yet. It won't be too late to discuss it with him when there are new clues.

Thinking of this, Blue Rose could not help but go to the morgue in the basement even though she knew she had made a mistake.

Through the glass, she saw Lao Lan taking a nap on the bed in the hut.

Blue Rose knocked on the glass, and Lao Lan sat up from the bed and opened the window.

"Has An Jiayi been here?" Blue Rose asked bravely.

Lao Lan shook his head, expressionless. Under the light, his face was dazzlingly white.

Blue Rose felt that this place was scarier than the morgue, and she was about to go back...

Lao Lan stuck his head out of the window and asked: "Is your surname also Lan? You can't write two blues in one stroke. Have you found anything?"

Blue Rose was taken aback and stuttered: "No, I didn't find anything..."

"Do you think Dean Dean was killed?" Lao Lan asked again hurriedly.

Blue Rose suddenly understood that it seemed that the shadow that came to eavesdrop last night was him.

"I just guessed at random. I read too many novels and always like to think wildly." Blue Rose responded while retreating along the corridor.

As soon as she retreated to the elevator entrance, Lao Lan opened the door fiercely and walked towards Blue Rose.

Blue Rose panicked and pressed the elevator button. When the door opened, she jumped in and pressed the door close button.

When the door was about to close, a pale hand reached into the crack of the door, Lao Lan squeezed in, and the elevator closed suddenly...

Lao Lan's fist slowly stretched towards Blue Rose, and she was about to close her eyes in despair...

I saw Lao Lan suddenly open his palm, and there was a small piece of dry stuff in his palm.

"Look." Lao Lan's voice seemed a little excited.

Blue Rose's beating heart suddenly calmed down. She took it suspiciously, recognized it and said, "This is a bone, right?"

Lao Lan nodded and said: "It's the bones of old Dean Dean. After they moved the body away...

I found it in the morgue, but I can’t tell which part of the body the bones are from?”

Blue Rose and Lao Lan returned to the basement corridor, looked over and over under the light, and concluded: "This should be a skull..."

"I have seen stroke patients who had small bone fragments like this left after craniotomy."

After Blue Rose said this, she was shocked, and then she shouted with certainty: "Old Dean Dean's head has been opened!"

Lao Lan's expression also changed, and he murmured: "Sure enough, his brain was also eaten."

Blue Rose's heart was in chaos, as if something was about to emerge from the darkness.
Chapter completed!