16. I'm a doctor, really! You believe me!

"Fujiryusuke, this is my name, and my identity is not special. I belong to an organization dedicated to hunting ghosts. For each other's safety, I can't say more."

This person only said his own name, and the rest of the things were hardly revealed, but it was also expected by Matou Shinji, and it was natural to be wary of a stranger like Matou Shinji. , is either a fool or has no plans for you.

"hiss--!"

Matou Shinji opened the wound and checked the injury inside, making Fuji Ryusuke grit his teeth and endure the pain.

After the inspection, Matou Shinji wiped the blood on his hands with a clean linen cloth in the room.

Then he walked out of the door, preparing to take down his suitcase upstairs, while the police department supplement in the room began to ask Fuji Ryusuke about the ghost killing team and ghosts.

But in Matou Shinji's view, he may not get the answer he wants. When picking up the suitcase, Matou Shinji also stopped by to check the situation of his son who was lying on the second floor of the wooden police department. She was sweating and her face was extremely painful, as if she had a nightmare.

But in Matou Shinji's view, these are just the rhyme of swallow medicine. No matter what, this guy survived the danger of his life... Anyway, his life was saved. As for the sequelae, it is not his problem.

Then he went out to pick up his suitcase and walked towards the room where Fuji Ryusuke was on the first floor. When he was about to open the door, he saw the disappointed police officer Mu Bu came out of the room, looking like The results of the questioning were not very good.

"Doctor Matou...are you really just a doctor?"

He has never seen a doctor with a long knife with him, and he is so strong.

"Of course, look at the medical items in my hand. If it's not a doctor, how can I support myself?"

Matou Shinji said with a light smile, his eyes are full of magnanimity, he is telling the truth, but he is only a part-time doctor as a doctor, and his main business is still a magician.

"Forget it...I'm going to take care of the patient. I'll send someone to watch this Fuji Ryusuke. As for Dr. Matou...I certainly believe you."

The police department added with a sigh, and then slowly rubbed his brows and walked up the stairs, while Matou Shinji smiled helplessly.

The meaning of Muzhi Police Bubu is very clear. I believe you are not telling the truth, but since you are my son's therapist, and you saved my life not long ago, I will not continue to pursue this matter.

Pushing open the door, Matou Shinji saw Fuji Ryusuke, who was propping up his body under the light to observe his injured leg with his eyes. At this moment, his eyes were full of worry.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, he slightly raised his head and looked towards the place where the sound came from. After seeing Matou Shinji, his eyes lit up slightly. Through the communication just now, he already knew Matou Shinji's surname, and even more so his occupation.

"Doctor Matou...is my injury serious?"

"The inside of the calf is almost mushy, but I can try it and see if I can keep it for you."

"Come on then! Don't worry, as a member of the Ghost Killing Squad, I won't owe the doctor medical expenses."

Looking at his injured leg, Fuji Ryusuke said helplessly, he followed and chased the nameless ghost all the way, and the troops who dealt with the aftermath couldn't get here for a while, and even if they got here, they couldn't do anything about their injuries. You have to send yourself to the Butterfly House for treatment, but by that time, your legs will definitely be helpless.

Matou Shinji did not speak, but took out the sterilizing ointment, scissors, tweezers, and even a small hammer from the suitcase. If he only looked at the tools, he might even mistake him for a carpenter.

dong dong!

There was a knock on the door, and then a police officer walked in. It seemed that this was the police officer who was sent by the Muzhi Police Department to guard Fuji Ryusuke. After entering, he nodded respectfully to Matou Shinji, and then honestly Sitting on a chair in the corner, I look like a transparent person.

Matou Shinji raised his head to look at the dim light, and shook his head helplessly. A complex magic pattern appeared in his pupils, and the magic that enhanced his eyesight was applied to his pupils.

The table next to him was filled with various medicines. Matou Shinji opened the wound, carefully cleaned the wound with a clear water-like medicine, and cut off some of the rotten flesh.

"Well--!"

After the initial severe pain, Fuji Ryusuke felt that his calf began to become numb, and the severe pain gradually disappeared in his perception. Is it an anesthetic?

And Matou Shinji is holding a pair of tweezers in one hand and a ball of very thin silk thread in the other. Compared to a doctor, he is more like a tailor now, with a bottle of trauma medicine beside him. After that, he really has nothing to do with a seamstress. It's the same thing, just turning the thread into spider silk, and replacing the sewn rags with broken muscles.

"...Are you really a doctor?"

"Otherwise? Is it possible that the treatment for you is an illusion? As a person who is away from home, it is normal to carry a self-defense weapon with you, right? You are not the same."

As for Fuji Ryusuke's question, Matou Shinji raised his brows and answered, pressing the ball of spider silk on his wound, the original ping-pong ball-sized ball of spider silk suddenly spread out, under the manipulation of Matou Shinji , as if it had its own life, swimming towards the flesh and blood of the legs.

He can only roughly sew up the muscles. What really works are these spider silks that can be controlled by mental power. They are extremely fine to reconnect Fuji Ryusuke's ruptured nerves and tendons, and connect the ruptured muscle tissue. Reconnection.

"Oh, you said yes."

Fuji Ryusuke smiled helplessly, to be honest... He had some ideas, he wanted to recruit Dr. Matou into the Ghost Killing Team. With his skills, he was at least a first-class member of the Ghost Killing Team!

But Ryusuke did not say such words, because once the Ghost Killing Team was found by the spies to the base camp of the Ghost Killing Team because of similar things, and was finally raided by the 12th Crescent Moon, that time the Ghost Killing Team was almost completely destroyed perished.

Having learned this lesson, the Ghost Killing Team has a higher level of secrecy in their base camp, and is more vigilant about receiving members.

Countless spider silks roamed the wound, running through the flesh and blood, sealing up some broken blood vessels to stop the blood flowing out, otherwise, when Matou Shinji was almost finished, the blood of this guy would almost flow. done.

After more than an hour of busy work, the policeman sitting in the corner has his head bit by bit, and is already half asleep.

And Matou Shinji, as a "tailor", manipulated tweezers and spider silk, "sewed" the last broken muscle, then fixed the leg with a splint, and told Fuji Ryusuke, who was still awake, not to move his leg. Afterwards, I sorted out my tools and went back to sleep in my room.

As for the ghost killing team and ghost, what are these two, and what are their secrets? Although Matou Shinji is curious, but he can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and it is easy to fry the pot. Anyway, things will develop slowly. Tong Shinji is still in this world, and he thinks he will figure it out slowly.

...

"Ahhhhh!!!"

With a shrill scream, Matou Shinji was awakened from his sleep, he yawned, stretched, and then opened the door unhurriedly, just outside stood a police officer who was about to knock on the door. Staff member, his face was panic and sweating profusely, and he looked very anxious.

"Doctor Matou, hurry up and take a look, that Fuji Ryusuke suddenly let out a terrifying scream!"

"Know, know, this is a normal thing, and it's not that your colleagues have a problem, so what are you doing in such a panic."

Matou Shinji didn't panic at all, carrying his suitcase, and staggeringly came to Fuji Ryusuke's room downstairs.

At this time, Fuer Longjie was biting a wooden stick in his mouth, clutching the sheet with both hands, and the blue veins on the back of his hands burst out, looking extremely painful, while the police officer Mu Bu and another police officer were at a loss and saw the time. When Tong Shinji arrived, it was like seeing a savior.

"Doctor Shinji, doctor! What's going on here?"

"Don't panic, don't panic, this is a normal reaction..."

It was useless to panic, Matou Shinji looked at Fuji Ryusuke's injury, and added to the police department: "It's just that the effect of the anesthetic has passed."

"Is that so..." Mu Zhi Police Department sighed in relief.