Tokyo, Pier Area, 8 pm.

In a pretty neat long house.

"Are you really a doctor?"

The man who had just rolled up half of his sleeve frowned and looked at the childish face in front of him nervously, his tone was full of doubts.

He doesn't want the money to be wasted.

Although the other person's temperament is more calm than many elderly people, like a statue of a Bodhisattva that has experienced many years of storms, its overly immature appearance will inevitably arouse doubts from outsiders-

After all, most of the doctors in people's impression are middle-aged men with a lot of beards.

"Are you too young?"

And it's really beautiful!

It's like a fairy that only appears in the story!

Can humans really have that beautiful pupil color that is as beautiful as smoke?

But generally speaking, aren’t all good-looking women not capable?

Although the man did not say these thoughts directly, they were reflected in his staring at the other party, his constantly expanding pupils and slightly twitching Adam's apple.

Until his fantasy was interrupted by the teenager standing next to the female doctor.

"Do I need you to dig out your eyes and check it out carefully?"

The boy's words were extremely mean, and his face was filled with contempt and annoyance of unknown origin.

"The one sitting in front of you is the most powerful doctor in Tokyo! Even in Japan, there is no doctor who is more experienced than Lord Zhushi!"

"I dare to say anything about Lord Zhu Shi's age again-"

The boy knocked his two white fists together, making a crisp sound, but his eyes were full of fierce threats.

"I'll beat you up!"

"Gulong..."

The man swallowed and lowered his head in a panic.

This boy doesn't look strong, but the man who has been lingering on the street for many years has an intuition. I'm afraid that ten of them will not be the opponent of the other party when they go together.

However, although the other party's words were concise and the woman named Zhushi looked very confident while speaking, wasn't the best doctor in Tokyo a bit exaggerated?

If these two people are liars...

Thinking of this, the man's face turned bitter.

He could only bite the bullet and lose money by taking the mute.

At this moment, Zhu Shi, who had been taking his pulse for him, finally spoke.

"Yu Shilang, you cannot speak like this to the patient."

"yes."

Yu Shilang's arrogance and contempt immediately restrained his arrogance and contempt, and he stood at attention like a soldier named by the commander, and even felt a little honored to be called.

The discomfort of the man feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles finally weakened a little.

This woman is still capable of making such a strange and rebellious child obey.

"This patient..."

Zhu Shi said quietly, and his hand that was taking his pulse shrank back.

When Yu Shiro saw this scene, he couldn't help but nodded slightly.

It would be great if Lord Zhu Shi could invent a way to diagnose without touching others.

She no longer has to contact these old men with a look on their faces.

"You said."

The man felt a little bad from Zhu Shi's tone.

"In addition to the headache you mentioned before... these days, do you always feel extremely excited at night, but you are listless at noon, weak, dry mouth, and you can always smell blood for no reason, and you can easily sweat even in winter."

Zhu Shi paused, and the man opposite him looked more and more respectful, obviously he was talking about the point.

"And... people who were familiar with you before would subconsciously stay away from you."

“Yes, yes, that’s it.”

The man nodded wildly like pounding garlic, and all the previous doubts disappeared.

"You are so amazing. The symptoms are exactly the same as mine. The doctor who was hired by the foreman before did not see anything at all, and said that I just thought too much. You are much more reliable than him."

"So Dr. Zhushi, what disease do I have?"

"I just said it, this patient."

Zhu Shi was not shaken by the other party's praise, and his foggy eyes looked at the simple incense burner in the long house.

"You are not sick, but you are poisoned."

“Eh?”

The man seemed to have not reacted. He was stunned for two or three seconds, then he stood up in disbelief and subconsciously denied.

"No way!"

I'm just a small dock porter, who would poison someone like me?

However, when he looked at the incense burner along Zhu Shi's gaze, a bad idea suddenly emerged.

"Doctor Zhushi, what you mean is...there is something wrong with the wisteria flower incense..."

"Yes."

Zhu Shi nodded: "That should be some kind of poor industrial imitation, not a real wisteria flower incense."

The tone can be said to be quite sure.

As a ghost, she found that the incense only smelled but did not cause any trouble to her - she didn't even have the minimum discomfort, it was a pure fake.

And this situation is not the first time she has seen it.

"How is this possible? Our entire dock gang uses this incense!"

The man's eyes were full of panic, "This was taken by our foreman from relatives in the countryside, and he could not buy it outside."

"Besides, everyone uses this kind of thing, so I can't be the only one who gets sick."

Since the popularization of "People Ghost Prevention Measures" more than a month ago, people across the country have known that ghosts are afraid of two things - sunshine and wisteria flowers.

(Note: Because the government is afraid that Britain will increase the price of colonial exports of crimson orangutan iron, the fact that the Japanese iron is effective against ghosts has been specially concealed, so it is not announced to the public.)

It is conceivable that the prices of wisteria-related products, which were not very cheap, have skyrocketed - especially wisteria-flourish incense.

But even so, all the incense on the market was still snatched away by crazy people - after all, no one wants to be a target for ghosts.

Dockworkers like them who only have one or two yen a month, if they want to obtain expensive "props" to save their lives, they can only go through their acquaintances around them.

For example, this relative who planted a foreman in the wisteria flower tree became a god-like existence in the local world.

The man spent a lot of effort to buy some incense from him.

"I guess, this kind of incense should be very expensive."

Zhu Shi did not agree to the man's response, and then talked about the issue of fumigation.

"Of course, this small amount will cost me more than half of my salary."

The man gestured with his fist, "So how could it be fake?"

“…although you may not believe it.”

Zhu Shi looked at him with some pity, "But that's the truth. The thing he sold to you, and the doctor also invited it for you. It was suspicious."

"In my opinion, the incense he sells to most acquaintances may be real, but considering that you are alone and have no wife and children, even if something happens, no one will soon find it, so you will sell you fake industrial products."

"As for some familiar people who will stay away from you, it should be the result of their collusion."

"After all, it will be easier for others to buy genuine products by one person after another, and there is also money to make money."

The man's face suddenly turned pale.

No wonder...

No wonder the foreman hired the doctor for him and saw nothing.

"Why, why is this happening..."

His body collapsed suddenly, and a sense of despair appeared in his eyes.

In addition to having no family, he has another special feature in the Dock Gang.

He is a newcomer.

"But, I should be more than me who meet these conditions?"
To be continued...