Was she supposed to strike?
Probably.
Mr. Good Doctor had just said to hit him once for every cough. With all that coughing, wouldn't she have to swing a whole bunch of times?
She immediately grabbed the Wolf-Tooth Club, rushed behind the Many-Eyed Demon, and swung with a (〃＞皿＜) expression.
"Can I pawn this? This should be the most valuable thing I own..."
But before he could finish, a deafening crash rang out.
(ヾﾉ꒪ཫ꒪)-
Pfft-
[Ding! Target has received a negative buff: level 7 concussion.]
The Little Nurse knocked the Many-Eyed Demon straight to the floor.
Everyone nearby was stunned by the sight.
Lynn jolted too. Clutching his painfully choking throat, he reached out in distress and said:
"Cough, cough, cough-stop-"
Bam-
"Cough, cough, cough-don't hit him anymore-"
Bam-
"This isn't-cough, cough-"
Bam-
"The coughing isn't a signal this time!"
Bam-
The Little Nurse froze, looking at the Many-Eyed Demon, who was now sprawled on the floor, bubbling white foam from his mouth with an o(
The Many-Eyed Demon, wearing an x﹏x)o expression, raised her head and looked blankly at Lynn.
"Huh?"
Several minutes later, after receiving yet another complimentary concussion surgery, the Many-Eyed Demon left the hospital wrapped in bandages, wearing an o(╥﹏╥)o expression and carrying over a hundred kilograms of medicine purchased with everything he owned.
According to the doctor, that medicine would last him half a year.
After quickly seeing the Many-Eyed Demon off, Lynn returned to the counter.
"Next!"
For some unknown reason, however, the long line that had been waiting at his counter had now shrunk by half.
It really was a very strange thing.
Still, a few patients in urgent need of treatment hurried up to his counter.
"Doctor, you're not going to knock me unconscious and operate on me right