The sky was heavy with Yin Energy, as if a downpour were about to fall.
After simply packing everything on the table into a garbage bag, Nan Tian picked it up, grabbed his Key, and headed out the door.
It should have been working hours, but ever since he had personally witnessed five or six extra shadows appearing on the ground around the [Ghost Doctor] at the hospital, he had taken an extended leave.
Hospitals were already places where anomalies frequently occurred. With the [Ghost Doctor] roaming between different hospitals on top of that, there was no need for him to sell his life for a few thousand a month.
Though he had wanted to warn people, every warning he gave had been ignored. Some had even suspected that he was mentally ill...
Under those circumstances, there was very little he could do.
When the elevator reached the third floor, its doors opened, and an elderly man entered while leading a dog on a leash. Seeing Nan Tian standing inside, the old man warmly greeted him.
"Doctor Nan, aren't you working today?"
"I'm not feeling well, so I took a few days off."
His gaze swept over the "dog" on the old man's leash, and Nan Tian calmly nodded.
...A dog? That was clearly a man.
The man was leashed by the neck, scantily dressed, crawling on all fours across the ground with his tongue hanging out like a dog. With no protection on his knees, they had already been scraped into a bloody mess, leaving a long trail of blood behind him.
If Nan Tian remembered correctly, the man on the leash was the old man's son. Yet now, aside from people like Nan Tian, everyone regarded him as a dog—including the man himself.
Meanwhile, the dog from that