As long as you have the courage, fierce ghosts go on maternity leave.

"Of course we should continue, we have just started business, haven’t we?" Alexander said with a smile.

Afterward, Sam left the operating room and brought in the second ghost seeking treatment.

Alexander took a sip of water, then lifted his head and saw a dirty little girl standing at the door, holding a doll in her arms, and gently knocking on the door.

She had a pitiful expression on her face, saying, "Are you Dr. Charles? My doll’s arm is broken, can you save my doll?"

Alexander still kept his calm face, and said faintly, "Come in."

The little girl pitifully held her doll and sat in front of Alexander.

Alexander took a glance, the arm of the doll in her arms was torn apart, with crimson blood and stains flowing out.

It looked as if it had been bitten off by something.

"Dr. Charles, please save my doll, her arm is broken, and I can’t find her arm. She’s my favorite doll. If this continues, she will die."

The little girl said pitifully.

Then suddenly, the corner of her mouth violently pulled back to her neck, and a bloody smile appeared on her face.

"You can definitely save my doll, can’t you? Big brother."

Alexander remained calm, reached out his hand to flip over the broken arm of the doll.

The wound had traces of teeth tearing, which matched the little girl’s teeth. It seemed that the doll in her hand was eaten by herself.

Alexander glanced at the little girl, ignoring her bloody smile, and said, "Have you eaten anything recently?"

The little girl instantly retracted her bloody smile, and once again restored her harmless and pitiful look, put her hands together and said, "I haven’t eaten anything for many days, and I’m extremely hungry. But last night when I was sleeping, I had a big meal in my dream."

She licked the corner of her mouth and suddenly showed a silver-bell-like smile, saying, "It was delicious."

Squeak—Squeak—

The doll on the table suddenly made a creepy smile like the girl, repeatedly repeating that sentence.

"It’s delicious! It’s delicious! Heeheehee!"

Alexander kept his calm, saying, "If that’s the case, I initially suspect that you ate the wrong thing. What you ate should be the arm of your doll."

The girl’s smile froze immediately.

Alexander raised his head and asked, "Have you felt any discomfort in your stomach recently?"

The girl rigidly said, "My stomach is growling, and it feels like something is tickling it."

Alexander nodded casually, saying, "That should be it, it looks like it hasn’t been digested yet. Do you want to have surgery or physical therapy?"

The girl stiffly asked, "What kind of surgical method..."

Clang—

Alexander directly took out a bloody boning knife and put it on the operating table.

"Cut open your belly, take out your doll’s arm, and I will sew it back up for you."

Instantly, the little girl shivered.

"What about physical therapy?"

Alexander stood up, took out gloves and a mask from the counter, looked at her faintly, and said:

"That’s simple, if you don’t like cutting open your stomach, you can choose whether you want it to be taken out from above or below. I can help you with either, and the price is cheap."

The little girl: "!!!"

After a while, the little girl dazedly said, "From...from above..."

"Good." Alexander pushed the things on the operating table to one side, flexed his wrist, and said:

"You’re small, I can do it for you right now, but you have to bear with it and not bite off my arm."

Under the horrified gaze of the little girl, Alexander’s huge shadow overshadowed her. He was wearing a mask and gloves, and his eyes were calm.

The girl sat on a small stool and immediately hugged her doll.

"I suddenly don’t want to get treated anymore, can I leave now?"

Alexander said indifferently: "No, my boss said that once you enter this shop, you must be treated. Otherwise, you have to leave something."

The little girl sat still, shivering, and finally compromised, saying, "Okay..."

She opened her mouth hard.

"Open a bit wider!" Alexander reminded.

Swish—

The little girl pulled her mouth back to her neck, opened her giant mouth, and a smell of rot came out.

Alexander kept his calm, took out a mouth gag from the counter, clamped her upper and lower jaw to prevent stress reactions.

Then he flexed his arm and reached into the girl’s mouth.

Splatter—

The little girl’s eyes widened in an instant.

"Woo - woo -"

"Don’t move," Alexander said sternly, calmly exploring inside her stomach. "It’ll be over soon. If you don’t want your doll to be maimed, stay still."

As he continued to explore, Alexander pulled out long strands of hair, two ears, and even a woman’s comb from her stomach. There was no doubt that the little girl’s stomach was filled with all sorts of strange things.

As the girl watched in horror, Alexander patiently pulled out one strange object after another, each one covered in a sticky liquid. Meanwhile, the girl stared wide-eyed, mouth agape, making fearful whimpering noises.

"Found it!"

Alexander was excited as his fingers touched a small, wriggling arm.

Alexander pulled out a small arm covered in sticky fluid from the girl’s stomach. It was the arm of the doll that she had eaten.

Alexander calmly washed the arm and placed it on the table, saying, "This should be it. You must have been very hungry that night and unconsciously ate your doll’s arm. Your doll didn’t remind you because it saw that you were hungry."

"But in the future, you should be more careful and not eat strange things that are hard to digest."

The little girl stared blankly at Alexander, her mouth held open by a support, unable to say a word.

"Thirty ghost coins for physical therapy, twenty coins for stitching," Alexander said calmly, wearing a mask as he took out a rope and sharp needle that shimmered in the light.

"Should I stitch it now?"

The doll in her arms was frightened and started crying, struggling to escape.

"Stitch it now," the little girl said with effort, her mouth held open by the support.

Alexander put on gloves and said calmly, "Okay, you hold it down for me, and I’ll start stitching."

The little girl immediately widened her eyes and pressed the struggling doll onto the counter. The doll saw Alexander and let out a series of screams.

"Here we go."

half an hour later, accompanied by the doll’s piercing screams, Alexander cut the thread and said,"Okay, apply some more medication. Once a day is enough. Within a week, this arm will be back to normal,"

The little girl said dazedly, "Is it...is it over?"

Alexander clapped his hands and said, "Of course it’s over. You can pay now. Thirty ghost coins for physical therapy, twenty coins for stitching, a total of fifty ghost coins! Thank you for your patronage, and welcome back next time."

The little girl fumbled around on her body for a while. After a long time, she found twenty ghost coins and put them tremblingly on the counter, saying, "I...I only brought twenty coins..."

Alexander said calmly, "It’s okay, you’re still short 30 coins. Which part are you going to pawn off? I can do it for you for free." As he spoke, Alexander took out his chainsaw.

The little girl instantly showed a frightened expression and took a step back. The smell of blood emanating from the chainsaw was more terrifying than she was.

"I still have ten ghost coins!" The girl quickly took out ten coins from her clothes and put them on the counter.

Alexander said calmly, "Still twenty short."

The little girl trembled and said, "Can I get credit?"

Alexander walked over with the chainsaw and said calmly, "That’s not how it works. You must pay in full today."

The girl stepped back with her doll, covering her eyes, and tremblingly said, "Can I pay with something else?"

Alexander said calmly, "You tell me, I’ll give you an estimate."

The little girl swallowed and trembled, "If I let you do it once, will you waive all my bills?"

Alexander looked at her and said calmly, "Sorry, I’m not interested in minors."

In the end, under Alexander’s constant pressure, the little girl took out a piggy bank shaped like a bear and gave all her ghost coins to Alexander, finally paying off all her fees.

The little girl hugged her doll and cried as she walked out, her voice still audible from afar. "Woo-woo, I better go find my mom. Where did you go, Mom? Don’t you want me anymore?"

As Alexander watched the little girl’s figure disappear into the distance, he turned his gaze back to the various strange things he had taken out of her stomach.

There were long strands of hair, two missing ears, a comb, and even a finger wearing a diamond ring...