The End of the World? I Rely on My Acting Skills to Survive

On the day when others awakened their superpowers, Zhang Ming only awakened to low blood pressure. Facing the ferocious monsters on the street, he silently took out his white coat and medical records. "Queue for medical treatment, queue-jumping is prohibited, and monsters are no exception." The monsters looked at each other, and they actually lined up in a long line. Until the strongest corpse king opened the door, Zhang Ming pushed up his glasses: "Severely ill patients need to be isolated. Come with me to the dark room for a duel." When the Corpse King followed him into the dark warehouse, Zhang Ming slowly locked the door—— "Now, it's your patient's turn to be afraid of the doctor."