Chapter 13 Bloodied Doctor Husband

I had to go to the Dessert Shop.

I asked my Husband if he was not going to work yet.

My Husband, who had been studying the Work Badge for a long time, looked up and asked me about his job.

"Doctor, of course."

My Husband looked at the electric saw in his hand somewhat speechlessly. "A doctor goes to work with this?"

Of course.

Wasn't that normal?

My Husband was an orthopedic doctor.

He skillfully used a big electric saw, a big iron hammer, and big iron pliers at work.

The faces of the man with gold-rimmed glasses and the wild black-skinned man turned ugly.

"Where are the big iron hammer and pliers? Are they S-level Ghost Relics too?"

"Is it still time to sleep now?"

It was too late.

It was almost eight o'clock. I had to hurry to the Dessert Shop.

Then when I closed the Dessert Shop at eight in the evening and went home.

I saw my Husband standing at the door with blood all over his face, bringing two friends who also had blood all over their faces.

This was also normal.

When being a doctor, how could one not see blood.

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