As soon as the four patients entered the Sky Clinic, the face on the good-evil tripod scowled. Its style never changed_it smiled to the good, and scowled at the bad.
All the four patients were quite nervous, but no one dared make any noise.
Ning Tao wrote four prescription pacts for sins at a time. As before, he folded the prescription pact in half to prevent the patient from seeing the final verdict of "to atone for his sins with life".
"Monk, come here," Ning Tao called Monk to his desk and gave him a pen and a regular prescription pad. "Write down your parents' address, or their bank account number," he said.
"Why..." Monk looked at Ning Tao nervously, his voice trembling. "Why do you want me to write this?"
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