The Surgeon's Studio

The yellow-teeth rubbed his eyes hard. He felt as if sand had entered his eyes.

But it was useless. At first, everything was normal except for the feeling of being a foreign object. However, as time passed, white ropes began to appear before his eyes.

The White Shadow floated around like a Willow catkin, which was really annoying.

After all, the yellow-toothed man had been in the hospital all year round, so he quickly diagnosed himself with flying mosquito disease.

He knew that this condition was generally caused by glassy degeneration, which was a natural phenomenon of aging.

In other words, as the glass aged, it would "liquefy" and produce some impurities. Therefore, he didn't know what the official name of the flying mosquito disease was, yellow teeth. He only knew that it was a very common disease.

Perhaps it was because he had been doing the trick of "little ghosts calling the door" at night recently and had not been able to rest well, which led to a small problem with his eyes.

He had to be more cautious in the future. After all, he wasn't young anymore. He wasn't like when he was young, where he could stay up for a few days and nights without a problem.

He didn't take the "willow catkins" in front of him seriously. After all, it was mosquito syndrome. Only people with obsessive-compulsive disorder would always want to see what it was, which caused him to be very distressed.

Turning a blind eye to it was the best way to solve the mosquito problem.

Although there were floccules in front of him, not black spots; Although only one of his eyes had it, the other eye was fine. However, the yellow-teeth thought that it would not be a big deal.

The yellow-toothed man had thought through this thoroughly. He smiled slightly and did not care at all.

But ...

The dancing "willow catkins" in front of him were changing almost every day.

The "willow catkins" gradually increased. They were translucent, and although it didn't affect his vision, it made the yellow-teeth extra irritated.

He gradually had a premonition. Could it be that Yingying was sick again?

Who to look for when sick? The yellow-teeth doctor from the Affiliated Hospital of the provincial Medical University did not trust them at all. He had a slight delusion of being persecuted and was afraid that they would bear a grudge and make him disabled.

After another day, the yellow-teeth was shocked when he woke up in the morning and opened his eyes.

The Willow catkins that were originally dancing in the air became more and more illusionary. They seemed to have formed a ghostly shadow that was dancing in front of him.

The yellow-teeth man was so scared that he quivered.

Could it be that his left eye could see ghosts?

Oh my God ...

No, no, after the founding of the country, demons were not allowed to become spirits. All demons and ghosts were feudal superstitions! The yellow-teeth thought to himself, trying to boost his courage.

But this time, he was not as calm as before. The mosquito disease was just to coax himself. If there were no black spots, it could not be diagnosed as mosquito disease. In any case, the yellow-teeth denied everything from before, and his entire person became uncomfortable.

A few days ago, he had even told the shopkeeper that if he didn't do anything wrong, he wouldn't be afraid of ghosts. When he said this, the yellow-teeth was a little nervous, but he didn't expect the "ghost" to start calling at the door so soon.

When the yellow-teeth opened his eyes, he could see a blurry ghostly figure. He was so scared that he closed his left eye directly. He only felt better after wearing an eye mask.

As the saying goes, out of sight, out of mind. Actually, sometimes it was not bad to be an ostrich, just like nothing had happened.

During dinner, the yellow-teeth was also absent-minded and almost drank the wine into his nose.

"Big brother, you look so cool with an eye mask on. It would be great if we were at sea." One of his underlings came up to him and flattered him.

Unfortunately, his boot-licking failed, and he was scolded by the yellow-teeth.

However, the yellow-teeth also felt that he should take advantage of the crowd and the vigorous Yang Qi to see what the ghostly shadow was. If he really saw a ghost, and it was a malicious ghost, he could forget about anything else and go directly to boss Zheng.

If they could make it to the capital, boss Zheng would probably be able to drive the evil spirits away.

Thinking of boss Zheng's honest face, the yellow-teeth felt much more at ease.

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, even if there are demons and ghosts, don't be afraid. Boss Zheng is here.

A few of his underlings were drinking and drinking, and big yellow teeth took off his blindfold.

There was still the feeling of a foreign object, and it was very clear, as if something was crawling. If it weren't for his eyes, the yellow-toothed man would have scratched himself.

His underlings were red in the face and ears from drinking, and big yellow teeth tried his best to look at the "ghost" in front of him. Sure enough, it was scared when there were too many people, and it disappeared.

Hahaha, the yellow-teeth was very happy. Why don't I stay up all night and catch up on sleep under the sun during the day? Work and rest were reversed for a month, and the rest could be discussed later.

He didn't believe that he couldn't grind it to death!

The yellow-teeth man grabbed the bottle and poured himself a cup. He then bared his yellow teeth and said,""F * ck!"

"Big brother ..."

"Captain ..."

The few lackeys were shouting at each other, but one thing didn't change. It was as if there was an invisible hand in Yingying's room that was strangling their necks.

All his words were cut off at the same time!

The yellow-teeth grinned. Did these F * ckers see a ghost?

Bullshit!

The yellow-teeth thought of boss Zheng in his heart and felt emboldened. However, before he could speak, his underlings turned around and ran.

In the chaos, the table was flipped over, and things were scattered all over the ground.

Was this a ghost? The yellow-teeth suddenly remembered the last time when a little bug flew out of his mouth.

At that time, they didn't seem to be so nervous. Could it be that he had rotted and become a zombie, but he didn't know?

Or was it that a female ghost had possessed him and they had seen it?

That was impossible! The yellow-teeth immediately emboldened himself. He thought of boss Zheng and stood up.

However, his legs were soft and he almost fell to the ground.

What was going on? The yellow-teeth looked around and saw a mirror.

He mustered up his courage to go and see what was going on.

The yellow-teeth felt his shoulders getting heavier and heavier. He remembered a legend that a ghost would sit on a person's shoulder.

This was all nonsense, could ghosts have weight? The yellow-teeth tried to use science to deny these nonsensical statements.

"It's impossible," the yellow-teeth thought to himself. However, he still couldn't convince himself to believe this.

His underlings, who were less courageous than rabbits and ran faster than rabbits, had disappeared without a trace. Something must have happened, and he was the only one who was kept in the dark.

He forced himself to stand up and walked to the mirror while trembling.

He had already made all the preparations, even if he saw something strange on his body, even if the mirror was broken, even if a bloody hand grabbed him ...

No matter what, he had to get to the bottom of this. If he really couldn 't, he would take a plane to the capital to find boss Zheng!

It was better than not knowing anything and just dying. The strange feeling in his eyes grew stronger, but the yellow-teeth didn't see any 'ghost'.

He trembled as he walked to the mirror. When he saw his own reflection in the mirror, he was dumbfounded.

A White Worm was wriggling at the corner of his eye.

It wasn't the tiny flying bugs that were hard to see, but real bugs!