A Demon Lord's Plight (1)

At PuHua Hospital a man was wheeled into the emergency room by the medics. A nurse checked them in and carried out the preliminary checks, it was at this point that the medics gave a detailed description about the condition of the man and that was when they exchanged parting greeting then went their separate ways.

Twenty minutes went by before a doctor made his way to the bedside of Lord Nezha.

"Good evening, I'm Dr Wu. Can you tell me what brought you to the emergency department today?"

A good-looking man that appeared to be forty something, wore white lab coat over shirt and pants. He smiled pleasantly to the man lying on the bed.

Lord Nezha stared at the human at the side of his bed, the urge to snap his neck and wipe the smile off his face resonated strongly within him.

"I didn't ask to be brought here! I want to leave now!"

Used to dealing with all manner of people, the doctor continued to smile at whom he considered a difficult patient.

"It's not likely you would remain here for the next 24 hours; you don't seem to look out of the ordinary. Let me run some tests and see what comes out. Then I'll clear you to go as soon as everything checks out just fine."

As the doctor spoke, he took in the strange clothing of the man and the way he was acting.

"I don't think he might need a psych consult, but I'll watch him closely to see if he does anything to warrant getting him looked after by a psychiatrist."

While the doctor thought of what to do with the patient that was assigned to his care. The demon lord was fuming inside.

"I don't understand you! I need to get out of here at once!"