Plague Doctor

Weird shadows of light flashed out this ancient great banyan tree, as well as the people who stood on their knees to worship around it.

Gu Jun felt like he was next to the banyan tree, but his “perspective” could see all the 360 degrees around the banyan tree. There were about 50 people lying on their knees, all wearing the same clothes...

It's a long black coat with some strange embroidery patterns, looks like the Republic's costume and reveals an unknown evil.

Where are we? Gu Jun wondered that the visibility of the illusion was limited, and further afield, it was just like a blurry spot of lost focus, hidden somewhat of a low building. Is this ancient banyan village? Or is it Patient 25 on the operating bed?

He wanted to take a closer look at the banyan tree, but all he could see was its sprawling branches, and the thick tree draped to the ground, as if it were drawing the power of the earth.

“Why?” Gu Jun wondered, if Isolated Banyan disease is directly linked to this illusion, what does this scenario have in common with their readiness to operate on the patient?

At this point, he secretly heard someone struggling to scream, “Ah, ah...” Is that Patient 25 screaming?

But all of a sudden he saw something. Four of them were also wearing that kind of black long horse coat, pushing a weird-looking wooden caravan towards the banyan tree. The wood of the caravan was carved everywhere, and some strange circles were wrapped around the roots of the banyan tree. There was a wooden frame in the middle of the caravan...

Gu Junxin suddenly sucked, the headache intensified, and the illusion scene was greatly fluctuated.

A man was tied to a wooden frame of a prisoner car and his torso and limbs were tightly tied in large fonts, as if they were kept on the operating table all over his body. The man moaned painfully. The illusion suddenly approached. Gu Jun saw that the man's tongue had been cut off...

The men pushed the car past, and the people on their knees did not move, not even lift their heads.

Gu Jun's heart tightened and he could almost predict what would happen... what this scenario has in common...

They pushed the van to the side of the banyan tree, stopped, and another person came and wore a long gown that was nothing more than red. With a machete in his hand, the man walked to the side of the prison car, waving the machete towards the upper right limb of the prisoner on the wooden shelf, clicking, the wood flew out with the flesh, then the upper left limb...

Screams seem to be coming out of hell, but the sound of the blade falling continues.

Gu Jun also felt a deep pain in the bone marrow, and the illusion became more and more unstable, jumping vaguely. He sees a machete dripping with blood, and he sees what all of a sudden the people lying on the ground recite, making an unspeakable strange sound.

He saw what the redcoat man was carrying... it was a banyan tray with crossed branches, and each leaf was dense with some black text on it... I couldn't see what language it was... the redcoat man took these branches and inserted them into the man's limb in the car...

In a scream, the man “became” a man with a human torso and head, but all limbs were in the form of banyan branches.

Gu Jun's head ached so badly. At this time, he saw the black men rising from the ground one by one, walking toward the banyan tree, and walking toward the sacrifice in the prison car...

And he seemed to be moving away, away from this picture, and all of a sudden.

He saw the face of the man in red, and he could see it clearly. The face was dead and crippled, almost like a skeleton, and hateful.

It's the “receptionist” who tracked him down. It's the guy.

“Ah!!” Gu Jun couldn't help but scream a loud, mute scream. It felt like something exploded in his mind.

Those people in black are all from Lyson Corporation, right? That's their organization. They secretly set up these crazy rituals and sacrifices for some crazy purpose. Is Mommy and Daddy one of them? Are they there?

Only why, this illusion of the age is so long, like what happened during the Republic...

This new pile of questions spilled every drop of Gu Jun's blood, but he also had some abominable answers:

Li Sheng Company is a madman's organization. Isolated Banyan disease is related to Li Sheng Company and is probably an artificially manufactured disease!

Suddenly, all the illusions dissipated like a tide. Gu Jun violently saw that the surrounding area was a bright modern operating room, and the light of the shadowless light fell from above.

“Ersuke, calm down!” Zhu Ruiwen shouted. Fu's face was a little disappointed. The surgery had not even begun yet, and Gu Jun had a stress reaction. “I don't think you're fit to stay here anymore...” Zhu Ruiwen hesitated, the surgery was about to start, as were the other teams, where did he go to find a second assistant at the time? He is also the new master knife. Faced with this situation, I don't know how to handle it.

One assistant to Zeng Jianguo, three assistants to Li Huarong, and anesthesiologist Yan Haichul, as well as nurses, are all looking at Gu Jun.

Just now, this rookie suddenly cried out for emotional breakdown, full of confusion, confusion and pain.

This situation is not uncommon in the operating room of the Sky Machinery Bureau. No one wants to blame or ridicule him, but there is always disappointment. Zhu Master Knife said before, "Gu Jun is more talented than I am. He will certainly become the main knife in the future, so trust him. ”

If you can't get past the psychology, it's useless to have talent in your hands.

“Me, I'm fine...” Gu Jun took a few deep breaths. He held his feet so that he wouldn't have to keep his sterile hands touching the bed, table or console next to him. “Zhu Master Knife, I'm fine. I was a little panicked, but I just shouted this out. ”

He didn't argue more for himself, because the illusion appeared, who could say if it wasn't a stress response?

Patient 25 on the operating bed is still screaming, but her eyes have been covered with a sterile eye mask by the nurse, much quieter than just now.

“Alas, okay.” Zhu Ruiwen sighed, and these training exercises for facial dog chest openers were not accurate.

Watching animals die tragically and watching their kind die tragically is two things for humans.

Looking at the body of a dead patient and looking at a patient struggling on the brink of death are two different things for doctors.

Even if Gu Jun had more talent, he still lacked these psychological experiences. However, when Zhu Ruiwen saw that he had actually calmed down, he did not immediately let him go. He first checked the situation before deciding whether or not to let Li Huarong be the second assistant. But there was a patrol nurse to look at: as soon as Gu Jun was found to be in any trouble, pull him out.

“The patient is delirious, let's hurry.” Julius Raven took the scalpel and focused again on the table. Everyone is back on track.

Gu Jun calmed down, calm down, calm down, calm down. Forget about anything now, finish this surgery.

He concentrated on watching Zhu master knife and once helped to make the incision, trying to shield the patient from the painful screaming, so that the brain could ignore it.

The main knife and two assistants first made a posterior incision (neck shoulder blade), then a anterior incision (chest axilla), then cut the patient's posterior muscles, separating the posterior flap. They cut the hemostasis while cutting the latissimus dorsi and trapezius muscles, the blood was pouring, and the country had been a little too busy.

“Hmm.” Zhu Ruiwen slightly turned his head to look at Gu Jun and look at Li Huarong. "Ersuke, come up and stitch the hemostasis. ”

After all, there were 19 more surgeries to be performed in the next three days, and their team needed a good second hand.

Now the surgery is only the second stage of muscle cutting. It is still early. If Gu Jun can't do it, then change hands before it is too early.

In the different eyes of everyone, Gu Jun took a step forward: “Okay. ”

He looked closer to the surgical area —— the patient's perverted upper left limb shoulder, where the twisted flesh was blurred.