The Doctor left the Clinic, called people from the Star Society over to deal with the corpse, and took away the Card it had produced.
Huangfu Miaomiao huddled behind the medical privacy curtain, still feeling dazed.
The man on the hospital bed slept as if dead, utterly motionless. The little snakes on the floor slithered back and forth, their dense numbers gradually thinning out.
But they had only thinned out. The snakes had not disappeared.
Moreover, the doorway and windowsill were piled with entwined little snakes.
They were clearly there to trap her.
Huangfu Miaomiao pressed her lips together, carefully avoided the snakes on the floor, and sat beside the bed with her legs curled beneath her.
She felt that she probably was not that lucky. The other party had seemingly given her a job opportunity, but had not actually dispelled her suspicions. How she would be treated next was still unknown.
Actually, this did not fit the Star Society's usual style.
The Star Society would rather kill by mistake than let anyone slip through their fingers. The Doctor's decision to keep her as an assistant was a little strange.
...Could the Doctor have some kind of fetish?
There were plenty of psychological deviants among Players. Lunatics, madmen, and violent sadists were nothing unusual. It was not impossible that the Doctor had spared her because of some peculiar fetish.
Sigh, what was she supposed to do now?
Huangfu Miaomiao's mind was a mess.
No matter what, she should update the Daoist priest first.
She opened the Virtual Screen and told Li Qing every detail of her situation, then asked him to relay it to Feng Ling.
When the Doctor entered the Clinic and saw Huangfu Miaomiao tapping at the air with her fingers, she asked with a smile, "Who are