togophonebook Chapter 516 Five-Colored Leaves
Chapter 516 Five-Colored Leaves
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"He really ate it..."
"Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap, holy crap!"
"Hidetoshi Kuroki is awesome!!!!"
"What's so great about it? It's disgusting, ugh—"
"I feel like throwing up just looking at it on screen!"
"If I had known this would happen, why did I throw up?!"
"Exactly! Since you were assigned to the proctology department, you should have been mentally prepared. Wouldn't it be even more disgusting to vomit before eating?"
"You make it sound so easy, why don't you try?"
"No matter what, I respect him as a true man."
"What man? He's just a coward."
"If you're so tough and not afraid of backing down, why don't you go fight him?"
"Alright, alright, stop arguing. I just want to ask—could this thing have parasites?"
"Isn't your focus a bit off...?"
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The middle-aged man sat on the edge of the examination bed, one leg dangling over the edge, swinging it slowly.
He watched as Hidetoku Kuroki swallowed the last piece, and the scrutinizing expression on his face finally turned into a satisfied, even somewhat benevolent, look.
"Great, I have a friend who has had hemorrhoids for several years, but he's been too embarrassed to come to the doctor."
"I was impressed by your service today. I'll have him come directly to you next time."
After he finished speaking, he got off the examination bed.
His movements were completely different from when he arrived. Gone was the cautious, penguin-like waddling. When he stood up, his back was straight, his legs were naturally together, and his walking posture was smooth and relaxed.
Clearly, the discomfort in my body has been completely relieved.
Upon reaching the doorway, the middle-aged man stopped and turned to look at Kuroki Hidetoshi.
"See you next time, Dr. Kuroki."
The door closed.
The consultation room returned to silence.
Hideto Kuroki stood still, like a statue, for about two seconds.
Then he rushed to the trash can.
The food he had just desperately swallowed surged up from his stomach like a flood.
He vomited for a long time.
Even after there was nothing left in his stomach to vomit, he was still dry heaving, one heave after another, as if he wanted to vomit out his internal organs.
Finally, he stopped.
He turned on the tap in the sink, scooped up a handful of water, rinsed his mouth, and spat it out.
He picked up a handful, then spat it out.
After repeating this seven or eight times, he finally wiped his face with his sleeve.
Then he turned around, leaned against the sink, and slowly slid down to sit on the floor...
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Before we knew it, it was six o'clock in the afternoon.
A bell rang in the corridor, crisp and piercing, like a school bell modified from an old-fashioned alarm clock.
Then, Su Wan's voice rang out above everyone's heads:
"Congratulations, chosen ones, for completing today's role-playing task. Please assemble at the entrance of Yongsun Hospital's cafeteria."
Lin Feng walked out of the consultation room and closed the door behind him.
He turned his head and saw that the door to the second gynecology consultation room had also opened.
Martha came out from inside.
She looked much better than Lin Feng had expected.
Of course, fatigue was written all over her face; her eye sockets were deeper than when she arrived, and her lips were a little dry, but she had no injuries.
Lin Feng raised the corners of his mouth: "You look...not bad."
Martha glanced at him: "Thank God you're still alive."
As the two passed by Clinic Number One, Lin Feng slowed his pace.
The door was open.
The examination room was empty, but there was a dark red bloodstain on the floor that was not completely dry.
The two continued walking forward without sighing, without lamenting, and without even exchanging a pitiful glance.
In the world of ghost stories, death is the norm, and surviving is the exception.
Toby was just unlucky today.
Tomorrow, or in the next instance, you might be the one with bad luck.
This understanding doesn't need to be spoken; everyone knows it in their hearts.
As they walked down the steps of the medical complex, it was already dark outside.
From the direction of the cafeteria, you can already see the figures of other Chosen Ones.
Lin Feng put his hands in his pockets and quickened his pace.
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At the entrance of the cafeteria.
Su Wan was already waiting there.
She changed into a dark gray business suit, her hair neatly tied into a bun, her expression indifferent, revealing no emotion whatsoever.
Two female security guards remained standing behind her.
The chosen ones arrived at the assembly point one after another.
Wasim stepped forward and patted Lin Feng's arm, teasingly whispering, "Looks like being a gynecologist is quite a good fit for you."
Lin Feng simply smiled and didn't reply.
Evelyn then walked over, nodded to Lin Feng, and stood to his left.
In the crowd, Park Chang-ho's glasses were askew on his face, making him look somewhat comical.
Lin Feng glanced around and was shocked to find that his left ear was gone.
Eric, who played a mental patient, was carried over by two people.
His eyes were half-open, his pupils were unfocused, his lips were covered with dried blood scabs, there was a large dark water stain on his pants, and there were coin-sized scorch marks on both temples, clearly indicating that he had just undergone electroconvulsive therapy.
Then Hideto Kuroki came over.
A strong, rotten smell spread out, as if he had brought the entire decaying fish market with him.
Passersby frowned and covered their noses, and some even gagged on the spot.
Lin Feng immediately took out masks from his storage space and distributed them to Wasim, Evelyn, and Martha, and then quickly put one on himself.
Everyone's here.
Lin Feng scanned the queue again, silently counting in his mind.
One hundred and fourteen people set off, and now there are one hundred and five people standing on this open space, nine of whom are hanging.
Su Wan slowly scanned the entire room and said, "After a busy afternoon, everyone must be hungry."
A hoarse, weary voice came from the crowd: "I've been starving for ages."
This remark seemed to ignite emotions, and everyone chimed in to echo it.
"I'm starving!"
"I've only drunk one glass of water since this morning."
"I'm so hungry I could eat a whole cow!"
"..."
Su Wan raised her hand to signal, and the noisy crowd immediately quieted down.
"Depending on the quality of performance today, the meals will naturally be treated differently."
The atmosphere inside the venue suddenly tightened, with anticipation and unease mingling in the air.
"Those who perform exceptionally well will enjoy superior meals." Su Wan's gaze fell on Lin Feng, then turned to the wretched Eric. "Those who perform poorly will receive correspondingly lower treatment."
She turned her head slightly and gestured to the two female security guards behind her.
The security guard on the left raised his hand and held out a tray, which was filled with many leaf-shaped objects in several different colors.
Another female security guard stepped forward and announced loudly, "Those whose names are called, please come forward one by one to receive your nameplates."
"The nameplate is printed with your name and today's task rating, which is divided into five levels: D, C, B, A, and S."
"These correspond to five leaf colors: gray-black, yellowish-brown, light green, golden-green, and emerald green."
"The cafeteria has five serving windows, each corresponding to one of the rating levels."
The female security guard raised her eyes, her indifferent gaze sweeping over everyone:
"Going to the wrong window is strictly prohibited; violators will be severely punished!"