Plague Doctor

Boom, boom, boom.

The sound of the leatherball landing sounded on this cement floor basketball court. The old cement floor was cracked with pits. The rusty basketball stand swayed as the thrown leatherball hit the basket board. The basket also fell out of paint, and the basket net was long gone.

Around here are some low-lying rural houses.

Gu Jun seems to have known each other a little...

It's not an official basketball court, it's just two basketball racks on an empty lot in front of the village.

Normally, villagers will set up stalls in this open space to do business, and the harvested grains will be left here to dry during the busy season.

But the images that Gu Jun sees twisting together and flashing quickly are always basketball related.

A bunch of kids playing basketball, a bunch of teenagers playing basketball, running, jumping, shooting, crashing, yelling...

In the New Year, basketball games are held in the village, and the youngsters who play the most in the village form teams for the glory of their respective villages.

The basketball field is surrounded by villagers who cheer and cheer for every goal and cheer for these young people.

That unarmed figure always stood alone in the crowd, looking in the direction of basketball.

Gu Jun felt a desire, a desire, an imagination, reaching out and picking up the leather racket, like those people, throwing it up high, waving his sweat, laughing aloud with his companions, but no hands, no hands... I can't hold it up, I can't... I tried, I can't...

Just stand by and watch, if nothing happens.

And only in New Year's Eve, when so many people look at it together, don't be afraid to reveal your love and desire for basketball.

At this time, no one will notice, no one will think that you are here to make a fuss, does it have anything to do with you...

Suddenly, Gu Jun felt that the longing cloud burst into a storm, turning his heart and liver into tears and ashes, and turning himself into ashes in his sleep, as if he had never been to the world before.

“Hello, Dr. Carlop...”

He heard people say that, and the kids in the crowd looked over here, and their little faces smiled a little weird.

In an instant, the freak turned into a crazy color, every blood vessel on that face was bursting, inside was black fluid flowing, those two broken arms under the sleeve, stretching out the tentacles like a myriad of threads, "Negative Choice of Life, greeting you! ”

Gu Jun also burst into a headache and his spirit withdrew uncontrollably from the illusion.

Millions of touchy kids go away, lively basketball courts go away, small villages go away...

It was also at this time that he suddenly understood where the sort of acquaintance came from, this village, where he had been, breathed the air, walked down the alley. When he escaped from the world of the Yellow Clothes King and returned to the world, Eastern Province, right there, was that village.

Negative choice of life will, negative choice of life will...

Is this an organization... an organization that believes in Saab Nicholas... that negative choice voice... is it them...

All of a sudden, all the illusion images were broken to dust. Gu Jun felt his eyes lit by a shadowless light. He was still in the operating room. Chen Yunping's shock went into his ear. Uncle Egg was hurrying to call him: “Ah Jun! ”

It's not because he's going out of his mind, he's already seen that the limb on the small operating table, which is being circumcised by the surgical team toward the truncated bone plane, struggles stiffly, the severed muscles, nerves and blood vessels in the operating area, as well as the flap, drags, lifts, and struggles.

Although there was already psychological preparation for abnormal situations, Chen Yunping, Ersuke, Anesthesiologist and others stayed for a while and the cold sweat broke out.

The skilled instrument nurse almost knocked over the table, and Chen Yunping's right hand with the scalpel was slightly trembling.

“Dr. Gu… Something happened…” Chen Yunping was going to strip the periosteum distally, but this step could not be completed. His muscles were uncontrolled, so that he could not panic or panic. From the intern to the attending physician, from Sansuke to the main knife, he went through countless surgeries. One weird hand had nothing to fear.

Chen Yunping doesn't feel scared, but his heart is palpitating. He can't hold his hands to muscles, like an instinctive reaction of his body.

“Chief Chen, get out of the way!” Once Gu Jun returned to God, he immediately sinked his mind and quickly walked to the operating table, "and left it to us. ”

He also had chills in his heart, and the middle-aged patient was lying here completely numb, doing nothing, and the old stones they had moved in had not responded.

But then, so quickly, without trace, the limb was infected and manipulated by unknown forces...

Even Sunset City says it is the power of the great enemy, negatively choosing life will...

“Uncle Egg, hold this hand down!” Gu Jun's heart fluttered with a complex mood, not even his own taste, but now he has to complete this surgery, this patient really needs this surgery...

At the same time, Chen Yun Equals retreated to the side with a lot of sweat. Uncle Egg, Zhang Fireman and other astronomers replaced the position at the operating table.

The biggest difference between astronomers and ordinary people is not how skilled they are in medicine, but how stable they are despite the mental stress caused by abnormal forces.

“Take it easy, saw it off right now!” Uncle Egg pressed the other hand heavily, but the other hand was so powerful that he had to work together to hold it steady.

After stepping aside, the mental pressure on the equal Chen Yun was greatly reduced and his brain could turn faster. Therefore, when he saw that Gu Jun took out a strange scalpel, they were not so grumpy, but rather suspicious and nervous.

They know Gu Jun's reputation, but they haven't heard much about his orthopedic surgery, and the tools are quaint...

Gu Jun held on to the Callup knife in his hand. This is an anatomical knife, but it can also be a scalpel.

It's been a long time since he last had an orthopedic surgery in the operating room. He took a deep breath, settled his hands, and suppressed the restlessness of his heart, stripping the circumferentially cut periosteum of the truncated plane distally.

Dr. Callup, Dr. Callup...

This ex-handed surgical area is rapidly undergoing mutations, and tissues such as severed muscles, nerves, and blood vessels seem to be condensed into clusters, about to be exogenous.

“Bone saw!” Gu Jun shouted.

The fireman next to him passed an electric bone saw up. Gu Jun held his hands and started. When the sound of the twisted chainsaw turned, it rang in the operating room.

Gu Jun held it very steadily. In the gaze of the equality of Chen Yun, he went down to the humerus of the surgery area to make a horizontal saw-off, and click--