Plague Doctor

“It's you... what's in the banyan tree... let me go...”

The patient fixed to the stretcher bed screamed in pain and suddenly burst into tears. All anger and confusion disappeared. All that twisted face left was fear of death and inferiority about survival: “Please, I don't want to die... let me go...”

Gu Jun frowned deeply. Why does he seem to have seen me?

Was he the guy on the phone in Gubang Village? No, the ancient banyan village should have been vacated long ago, and the population would not be so large.

“You guys go away.” The female nurse rushed over and pushed the patient away very skilfully, all wearing walkie-talkie headphones, as she pushed away and reported to the command center: "Orthopedics, patient 128, is in delirium and is suspected to be transitioning to a phase of degeneration. ”

“Oops...” Zhou Jiaqiang muttered, explaining to some stiff interns: "This patient has to undergo surgery immediately and cannot be rescued until the demise phase. Bullshit is a symptom of a patient's onset of transformation, and usually refers to ‘something in a banyan tree', not knowing what that means. ”

Gu Junton remembered that the voice on the other end of the phone also said “something in the banyan tree”, but didn't say "it's you”, and asked: “Brother Keung, will they all say ‘it's you’ to others like this? ”

“This looks like… I've never seen it before.” Zhou Jiaqiang doesn't really care, "delusion is that delusions and hallucinations create a fragment of delusion, then emotional disorder, go. ”

They continued to move forward, and Gu Jun followed and asked: "Brother Keung, where did these patients come from? Is it different from the banyan tree at the contest? ”

“You know I can't say that, and I don't know.” Zhou Jia was serious, "we did our clinical work first to save lives. ”

But they hadn't finished this long corridor, and suddenly another patient appeared delirious and yelled at them uncontrollably: “What's in the banyan tree, don't come... leave me alone, don't... what's in the banyan tree...”

Another nurse suddenly rushed in shock, "Patient 143 is delirious! ”

“That's weird.” Zhou Jiaqiang scratched his face with anguish, "This group of patients just reached the second stage, it shouldn't have been so fast, how can there be a few days...”

Everyone's face is sinking. And Gu Jun's mind was most confused. It seemed that he had accidental eye contact with patient No. 143 just now, and the patient started to freak out... acting as if he had seen him. “Something in the banyan tree” is referring to him again...

Gu Jun pressed his aching head. The feeling of agitation became stronger, as if there were illusions to trigger at any time.

Is the direct connection of the illusion to these people with Isolated Banyan disease? But there is a similar scenario...

“Gu Jun, are you okay?” Wang Ruoxiang asked softly, but saw his face white. She was a little strange, Gu Jun didn't have the guts to be so small.

“Nothing...” Gu Jun said in a mute voice, "seeing them like this is a bit of a pain in my heart.” It's really his mood.

“Me too.” Wang Ruoxiang whispered, "I hope I can help. ”

Keung told them not to stop, walking all the way to a huge office, there was already a mess, everyone was disturbed by the two patients suddenly worsening the condition, the two groups of horses need to act immediately.

However, in such an emergency, surgery is naturally performed by experienced and skilled veteran teams.

Zhou Jiaqiang handed the five interns over to the chore nurses from different groups to take them with him, and he went to work himself. And the five of them followed their respective nurses.

Gu Jun found out that he had joined Dr. Zhu Ruiwen's team. He followed the chore nurse to the group's lounge, dressing room and operating room to look at them and get to know the place first.

In the group's single office, Gu Jun met with the main knife doctor, Zhu Ruiwen, and an angry middle-aged man; as well as the anesthesiologist, Yan Haizhe, who helped to build Zeng Guo, all had a very friendly temper; Sansuke was a young man of the same age, Li Huarong, who had just been transferred to the G-level staff.

But unlike their selection by the competition, Li Huarong went to the astronomical station after looking for a hospital internship like Keung's, and was routinely trained. Li Huarong was kind to him, but a little too kind. Gu Jun didn't have a hard time guessing the reason. He arrived late but became a second assistant first. Li Huarong's arrogance made him a bit of a puzzle.

But more importantly, both of them are focused on listening to the surgical plan for patient number 25 in the first surgery of the afternoon.

Also at this time, Gu Jun heard a situation where his heart was pulled up at once, “It's just mahjong!?” He was shocked.

“Yes.” Zhu Ruiwen's Fu Guo Zi only took his face seriously, "amputation of a patient with Isobianosis cannot be performed with total hemp, otherwise the patient can easily suffer acute heart failure during surgery, the surgical failure rate will be higher, and more than 80% of all hemp patients will experience complete unconsciousness even if they wake up... so we can only treat the patient with hemp. ”

Gu Jun was the only one in the office who knew for the first time and the only one who couldn't speak at this time.

Previously, the surgical video played by the medical department at the competition venue had no sound. Professor Qin also said that patients in the second stage could be rescued, but did not say what the surgical success rate was, giving them the illusion of 100% success...

But... shoulder blade amputation, commonly referred to as sawing the entire hand off a portion of the shoulder, is expected to last three hours.

Local anesthesia.

This is as if to return to the brutal and bloody era before mankind was free of narcotics.

“This will test the will of the patient.” The Jurassic language is inspiring, “but will test our will more. ”

Gu Junmuo nodded, but still looked bad. Li Huarong did not take the opportunity to say him at this time. Instead, he patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him: “It's okay, 76% of the success rate of the game is very high.” Gu Jun is grateful for this. This person is not bad. If you want to come, it will not be easy to get past the judging department.

He just got to know everyone, understood today's surgery plan, had a box of meals in the lounge at noon, and the first surgery was about to start.

Gu Jun followed Ju Ruiwen to the dressing room to disinfect them and put on sterile equipment. This is no different than the preparation process for ordinary surgery.

However, at this time, it is impossible for a normal operating room to hear the patient scream: “Ah... it hurts...”

“Whoa, whoa.” Gu Jun followed several people out of the dressing room and walked to the door opened by the adjacent operating room. The odor characteristic of the alien banyan disease limb in the air continued to irritate his nose through the mask. His head ached again.

Fully equipped in a spacious and bright operating room, a male patient has been lying on the operating table in a side position, connected to a variety of instruments such as a ventilator, anesthesia monitor, etc. The torso and normal limbs are completely hooked by a special leather systemic retainer, leaving the upper left limb on the side of the disease exposed to the outside facing up, deformed and distorted.

Zhu Ruiwen led the way to the main knife position, and anesthesiologist Zhen Haizhe sat next to the anesthesiologist and stared at the indicator data.

“Help...” The patient was struggling, crying and screaming.

Gu Jun could feel his psychological stress rapidly rising. Even though he had experienced some things and had Tae Lan's hands, his whole body of blood still seemed to be clotting. This operating theatre dragged him back to the brutal and bloody days before mankind was free of narcotics.

In contrast, the dog who opened the chest surgery room this morning was like a kid staying home.

“Take your seats.” Zhu Ruiwen came to sit on the right side of the patient. He helped Zeng Jianguo opposite the main knife. Gu Jun stood under the main knife and Sansuke Li Huarong stood opposite him. Several nurses, such as machine nurses and roving nurses, are also busy.

“You...” The patient on the operating table turned to look at them, saw something, and suddenly panicked and shook: “What's in the banyan tree! No, don't...”

Gu Jun is sure this time, the patient is just after contact with his eyes...

128, 143, 25… three patients, why, why, as if I were accelerating their disease, why!

Gu Jun's heart went blank, what clogged his voice eyes, it was very painful... his head started hurting again, fissures...

And in front of him, the illusion light appeared again half a month apart. The surrounding operating room quickly went away. For a few moments he could not even hear the patient scream. He fell into the illusion, and the strange light gradually became real...

He, like, came next to an ancient giant banyan tree, right around him, and a man on one of his tracks fell on his knees and looked down at the banyan tree.