【崩坏星穹铁道】"这位客人，你身上的气息...可不太妙呢~"-灵砂二创同人文分享福梨
"请坐。"她柔声说道，指尖轻轻敲了敲面前的诊疗椅。
来人是个西装革履的中年男子，领带夹上别着精致的龙形徽章。他警惕地环顾四周，目光在墙角那排泡着不明药材的玻璃罐上停留了片刻。
"听说...你能解决一些...特殊问题？"男子压低声音问道，手指不安地摩挲着公文包边缘。
灵砂轻笑一声，香炉中的烟雾突然变得浓郁起来。"每个来我这里的客人，都有特殊问题。"她站起身，护士服的下摆随着动作轻轻摆动，"不过在那之前..."
她突然俯身，鼻尖几乎要碰到男子的领带。"龙师的人？"灵砂眯起眼睛，"这个月已经是第三个了。"
男子猛地后退，却发现自己动弹不得。香炉中的青烟不知何时已经缠绕上他的四肢，像无形的枷锁将他固定在椅子上。
"放松。"灵砂的声音突然变得飘忽不定，她绕到男子身后，手指轻轻搭在他的太阳穴上，"我只是想确认一下...你到底是来求医的，还是来..."
她的指甲突然变得尖锐，轻轻划过男子的颈动脉。"...送死的？"
诊所外突然传来急促的刹车声。灵砂叹了口气，松开手，烟雾瞬间消散。"看来今天的游戏要提前结束了。"她走向药柜，从最底层取出一个贴着"醇醉"标签的小瓶。
当丹鼎司的护卫冲进诊所时，只见灵砂正悠闲地泡着茶，而那位"病人"已经瘫软在椅子上，脸上带着诡异的微笑。
"又麻烦你们跑一趟。"灵砂将小瓶递给领头的护卫，"这次的剂量可能有点重，让他睡个三天应该就没事了。"
护卫们熟练地架起昏迷的男子，其中一人忍不住问道："灵砂大夫，这已经是本周第七个了，龙师那边..."
"龙师大人要是真有意见，让他亲自来见我。"灵砂端起茶杯抿了一口，嘴角勾起危险的弧度，"正好我新调制的安神香...还没找人试过呢。"
随着诊所门再次关上，灵砂转身看向角落里另一个瑟瑟发抖的身影——那是个不知何时溜进来的小贼，此刻正惊恐地望着她。
"哎呀，看来今天还有加诊呢。"她缓步向前，香炉中的青烟再次升腾而起，在空气中交织成一张无形的网。
The glass door of the clinic swung open with a crisp chime from the brass bell above the frame.Lingshadidn't bother looking up, her fingers still adjusting the gilded incense burner on the table. A wisp of blue smoke curled upward, tracing serpentine patterns in the dim light.
"Have a seat," she said softly, tapping the examination chair in front of her.
The visitor was a middle-aged man in a tailored suit, a delicate dragon-shaped pin fastened to his tie. His eyes darted warily around the room, lingering on the row of glass jars in the corner, each filled with unidentifiable medicinal specimens.
"I heard... you handle...specialproblems?" the man murmured, fingers nervously rubbing the edge of his briefcase.
Lingshalet out a light laugh as the smoke from the burner thickened abruptly. "Every guest who comes here hasspecialproblems," she replied, rising to her feet. The hem of her nurse's uniform swayed gently with the movement. "But before that..."
She leaned in suddenly, her nose nearly brushing his tie. "One of the Dragonmasters' men?" Her eyes narrowed. "You're the third one this month."
The man jerked back—only to find himself frozen in place. The blue smoke had coiled around his limbs like invisible shackles, pinning him to the chair.
"Relax."Lingsha's voice turned dreamlike as she circled behind him, fingertips grazing his temples. "I just want to confirm... Are you here for treatment, or..."
Her nails sharpened slightly, tracing the line of his carotid artery. "...to die?"
Outside, tires screeched to a halt.Lingshasighed, withdrawing her hand as the smoke dissipated instantly. "Seems today's game is ending early." She strode to the medicine cabinet, retrieving a small vial labeled"Drunken Mist."
When the Danheng Division guards burst in, they foundLingshasipping tea serenely while the "patient" slumped in his chair, wearing a disturbingly blissful smile.
"My apologies for the trouble again." She handed the vial to the lead guard. "The dosage might be a bit strong—he should wake up in three days."
As they hauled the unconscious man away, one guard hesitated. "Dr.Lingsha,this is the seventh one this week. The Dragonmasters won’t—"
"If the Dragonmaster has complaints, he’s welcome to visit me personally."She took another sip of tea, her lips curving into a dangerous smile."I’ve been meaning to test my newcalming incense... and I’d love a volunteer."
The door clicked shut.Lingshaturned her gaze to a trembling figure in the corner—a petty thief who had slipped in unnoticed and was now staring at her in horror.
"Oh? Looks like we have a walk-in."She stepped forward, the incense burner exhaling another plume of smoke, weaving an invisible net in the air
