owlsbooks Chapter 543 Disgust Value
Chapter 543 Disgust Value
Before Wasim could finish speaking, his watch vibrated.
A line of text popped up on the dial:
[Please change into your work clothes. 5 minutes remaining.]
Evelyn picked up the smallest size suit, turned around, and walked into the changing room next to the nurses' station.
Lin Feng picked up the middle number and waited outside the door.
Wasim took a deep breath and grabbed the pink nurse's uniform as if he were going to his execution.
Lin Feng went in after Evelyn came out.
Finally, it was Wasim.
Three minutes later, all three of them were changed and stood in the corridor.
The pink nurse uniform on Wasim looked like a tablecloth forcibly wrapped around an adult brown bear.
The seams on the shoulders were stretched white, and the area on the chest was so stretched by muscles that the seams were almost bursting. The buttons barely managed to fit together after a struggle.
His face was ashen, his eyes were fixed, as if he had just been executed by firing squad.
Evelyn's nurse uniform seemed to have been tailor-made for her.
The collar was unbuttoned, revealing a patch of delicate skin below the collarbone.
The waistline features a built-in tapered cut, naturally creating a smooth curve.
The hem of her dress spreads out gently at mid-thigh, creating a light sway as she walks.
Shedding the sharp, razor-sharp aura of a secret agent, there was something more indescribable in his eyes—
It's like a glass of whiskey diluted with hot water; it's still strong, but not as harsh on the palate.
Then she looked up and saw Wasim.
I paused for half a second.
"God."
Evelyn couldn't help herself; the corners of her mouth turned up in a wide smile, her shoulders trembling slightly with laughter.
"Wahim, you've come to mind with a word."
Wasim said expressionlessly, "I don't want to hear it."
"King Kong Barbie!" Evelyn laughed, circling around him with great interest.
"Look at your shoulders and arms—they're the kind of build that could kill a bull with one punch, and yet you're wearing a pink nurse's uniform with a tiny heart embroidered on the chest."
Wasim glanced down at the light pink embroidered heart on his chest.
The vein on my temple throbbed twice.
That's enough.
Evelyn's gaze shifted and landed on Lin Feng.
The laughter paused for a beat.
Lin Feng wore the nurse's uniform with a unique flair.
Unlike Wasim, who looked tense and disheveled, he simply put on the clothes naturally, buttoning them up one by one, making sure the collar was straight and the hem was neat. He stood there looking as clean as if he had just been washed by the morning light.
Surprisingly, the pink color didn't look out of place on him.
It softened his sharpness by three points and added a touch of gentleness, toning down his originally overly outstanding handsomeness and creating a less intimidating sense of intimacy.
But he's still very handsome.
The only change is the way he's handsome—from "so handsome that people can't look directly at him" to "so handsome that people want to look at him more."
Evelyn raised an eyebrow, her gaze lingering on his face for two seconds:
"As for you—"
She tilted her head, as if carefully examining an item:
"If you put on a wig and post it online, you can easily fool those otaku. You'll be able to fool them every time."
Lin Feng's lips twitched: "I don't want to owe a man a mountain of debt!"
The three of them returned to the nurses' station, and just as they put on their nurse caps and pulled their masks up to their noses, the printer suddenly started humming.
A sheet of white paper slowly slides out from the paper output slot.
The three of them turned their gazes to the printer and then exchanged a glance.
"This printer..." Evelyn whispered, "who touched it?"
"No," Vassim said in a muffled voice.
There was a two-second silence.
Lin Feng was the first to step forward, pinch the edge of the paper, and pull it out.
There are words on the paper.
"It's a job requirement."
Wasim and Evelyn immediately came over, and the three of them looked at the paper together—
Key Duties of Nurses in the Breast Surgery Inpatient Department
[1. There is no head nurse position in the breast surgery ward.]
All nurses on duty report directly to their attending physician. Any work instructions, task assignments, or process changes shall be based on the instructions of the attending physician.
Nursing procedures performed without the authorization of the attending physician are considered violations of regulations.
[Attending Physician's Name: Sabrina Mohr]
[2. An invisible panel will automatically appear in the field of vision of all nurses upon entering the ward.]
This panel is only visible to the user and cannot be closed, removed, or interfered with or tampered with by any known means.
The panel displays the aversion level (0–100).
This value updates in real time and reflects the level of dislike the person you are currently in contact with.
Fear, distraction, loss of composure, incorrect answers, frivolous attitude, hesitation, operational errors... all negative behaviors will trigger an increase in aversion value.
【3. Special Clause: The person in charge and the operator do not match】
Within the jurisdiction of attending physician Sabrina Moore, all nursing procedures must be performed personally by the designated person in charge.
[If a situation arises where "Patient A's assigned nurse is Nurse A, but the actual nurse performing the procedure is Nurse B"—regardless of whether the procedure itself was performed correctly or whether the patient was satisfied—the attending physician's aversion to you will increase dramatically.]
[4. Threshold: 44.]
When any object's aversion to you reaches or exceeds 44, you will be instantly devoured.
There was no chance of redress, and no warning time.
The game ends the moment you reach 44.
The three of them looked serious after reading the rules.
Lin Feng analyzed in a deep voice: "The core of the rules here revolves around 'dislike value'."
Evelyn frowned in thought:
"Looking at the rules... not only will patients develop aversion towards us, but our direct supervisor—the attending physician Sabrina Moore—will too."
Wasim scratched his hair in frustration:
"The rules clearly state that if the person in charge and the person operating the procedure do not match, it will directly trigger the attending physician's aversion value."
"In that case, if I ask you to do it again..."
He looked at Evelyn, "The attending physician will develop a dislike for both of us at the same time."
Evelyn lowered her voice: "Well... as long as he doesn't find out, maybe everything will be fine."
Lin Feng looked at Wasim: "Why not muster up the courage to take care of the patients yourself? There's an old saying in our Dragon Kingdom: 'The pure read it and become saints, the impure see it as lewd.'"
Wasim gave him a puzzled look.
Lin Feng explained: "It means that, for the same thing, a person with a righteous heart sees nursing care, while a person with an evil heart sees obscenity."
"Just do it openly and honestly, don't be guilty before you do it."
Wasim scratched his head again: "But I didn't get any hands-on experience in the VR classroom!"
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Studio:
"I gave you a chance, but you couldn't seize it."
"I wouldn't even dare to try it out in VR, wouldn't I faint on the spot if I actually went into a hospital ward?"
"Others are 'muscle Barbie,' he's 'muscle baby.'"
"Fortunately, I have two strong teammates, Lin Feng and Evelyn, to back me up. We can hold on, it shouldn't be a big problem."
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Lin Feng patted Wasim's arm: "Don't think too much about it now, just play it by ear later."
Evelyn didn't speak, her gaze slowly shifting from the rules sheet to Wasim's tense profile.
She pursed her lips slightly; if all else failed, she would have to resort to her "Thousand Faces Disguise" technique.