After the divorce, he regretted his ex-husband too much

Chapter 64 Allotment to Her as a Cleaner

Cheng Zhiyuan saw the rows of small and exquisite surgical tools in front of Qiao Ran, which were completely different from the surgical tools they used. After Qiao Ran shaved his hair, he took out a needle-like tool that turned quickly without looking carefully. The tool slowly pierced through old man Jiang.

Then she put an infusion tube into the puncture hole, and injected a beautiful blue liquid with a syringe.

After a while, Cheng Zhiyuan saw a smear of black liquid slowly moving from Mr. Jiang's head into the infusion tube. Slowly, the black color absorbed the blue liquid in the infusion tube.

And those liquids that Cheng Zhiyuan saw as black water grew rapidly at a speed visible to Cheng Zhiyuan's naked eyes, and finally pierced the infusion tube and poured out like a tide.

Those black waxy round balls are covered with thorns like sea urchins, and quickly grow into fist-sized red meat thorn balls.

In an instant, the operating room seemed to be filled with a crazy virus, with countless red sea urchins jumping up and down on the ground.

Cheng Zhiyuan was frightened by the scene before him and hid behind Qiao Ran.

"Doctor Joy, what the hell is this? Did all these ghosts come out of Old Jiang's brain? I'm not watching a sci-fi movie, am I?" Cheng Zhiyuan asked in a trembling voice while holding Qiao Ran's hand firmly.

"These are the parasites that live in Jiang Lao's brain and feed on Jiang Lao's blood." Qiao Ran said calmly.

"Then...then...then what do we do now?"

Cheng Zhiyuan looked at those dense and disgusting throbbing things, his scalp was numb and he had trypophobia and asked.

If he hadn't seen these disgusting things with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that such absurd and terrifying parasitic viruses existed in the medical world.

"No need to do anything, they will explode, 3... 2... 1..."

As soon as Qiao Ran's voice fell, the red thorny balls exploded like balloons.

A few minutes later, the operating room was in a mess. There were dark red bloodstains everywhere on the floor, walls, tools and equipment, which was shocking.

"What kind of virus is this, and it will explode itself? After the explosion, there is no soft tissue left behind except blood?" Cheng Zhiyuan asked incredulously.

"Five years ago, I was in a laboratory in country u and saw that experts there were researching this virus, which was specially developed to assassinate opponents."

"Put the virus in the tea, and the virus will quickly slice into the victim's brain and quickly grow into a sarcoma, creating the illusion that the victim has a brain tumor, and living by sucking the victim's blood."

"Because the growth grows on the meridians that supply blood to the heart quickly, no doctor dares to take the risk of surgery. Even if a doctor does take the risk of surgery, the space in the skull is opened too much, so that the virus comes into contact with the air, and they will quickly grow up and explode."

"However, instead of running outside the patient's body and detonating themselves, they invaded various parts of the patient's body along the blood vessels, preying on a sufficient amount of blood, and detonating within the patient's body."

"The patient also died as the virus exploded, creating the false impression of an unsuccessful medical accident, making it impossible to suspect the patient's real cause of death." Qiao Ran explained in a cold voice.

"So Mr. Jiang was poisoned by others? It's too much. Doctors are there to cure diseases and save people, and to help patients relieve their pain. Those people study medicine hard, but they study how to harm others. They have no medical ethics and are not worthy of studying medicine." " Cheng Zhiyuan said angrily.

"Everything has pros and cons, black and white, justice and evil, and the medical profession is no exception. There are people who are down-to-earth doctors with a conscience who serve the people, and there are unscrupulous doctors who want to make quick money and serve the rich."

"We want to be a good doctor, but we can't stop others from being a bad doctor. What we can do is to learn how to deal with them and prevent them from doing bad things."

"Come here, I will teach you to identify the difference between a virus and a pathology, and if you encounter this kind of situation in the future, you can relieve the pain of the patient as soon as possible."

Cheng Zhiyuan looked at the fully armed man in front of him in disbelief, and stammered, "God of joy...doctor, you...you want to teach me?"

Happiness comes too suddenly, what should I do if I can't accept it?

"So are you studying or not?"

"Learn, learn, learn, of course I have to learn. Before I learn, do I have to do a teacher worship ceremony?"

Qiao Ran: "..."

"I didn't think about accepting apprentices, and your medical skills are already superb, come here quickly."

Cheng Zhiyuan, who was praised by his idol, immediately ran to Qiao Ran like a well-behaved little sheep.

"First look at the patient's eyes..." Qiao Ran carefully explained to Cheng Zhiyuan the abnormalities of the patient's eyes, mouth, nose, ears, hands and feet.

Qiao Ran's words were easy to understand, and he explained them with a bit of humor, causing Cheng Zhiyuan to look at Qiao Ran in shock and surprise from time to time, and his admiration for Qiao Ran grew stronger in his eyes.

In Cheng Zhiyuan's impression, medical terms are rigid and precise, very boring, but Qiao Ran's pathological analysis is very vivid.

Standing beside Qiao Ran, Cheng Zhiyuan felt that her words were pleasant, and her body smelled very pleasant.

This is a refreshing fragrance that only belongs to women, which makes Cheng Zhiyuan more sure that the person under the mask is a woman.

What kind of strange woman could be so low-key and mysterious despite possessing such miraculous medical skills?

After talking about Mr. Jiang's virus, Qiao Ran turned around and saw Cheng Zhiyuan staring at him blankly.

"Do you understand?" Qiao Ran raised his voice.

"Understood, thank you, Miracle Doctor Joy, for teaching me my experience. If this kind of thing happens again in the future, I will definitely find out immediately and relieve the patient's pain in time." Cheng Zhiyuan quickly replied seriously.

"Just call me Doctor Joy, you are a doctor, you should know that there is no magic doctor in the world."

"Having said that, your medical skills are much better than ours. We have never seen this kind of fantasy virus. You can see it as soon as you come. I can't admit that there are genius doctors in this world." Cheng Zhiyuan laughed at himself smiled.

In fact, in the virus laboratory, this virus is not a high-end virus.

"I just happened to see someone researching this virus. You clean up the floor, and I will perform a small heart operation on Mr. Jiang."

Cheng Zhiyuan: "..."

Call heart surgery a minor surgery?

What is not a miracle doctor?

"I'll be your assistant first and then deal with it!"

"No, I can handle it myself."

So, in the operating room, there was a scene where Ancheng's youngest surgical master turned into a cleaner and knelt on the ground with a rag to wipe blood.

If outsiders see it, it will be a pity that the corners of the mouth will reach behind the ears.

This is simply the greatest waste of talent.

Cheng Zhiyuan didn't waste the rare learning opportunity, quickly wiped off the blood, and then stood beside Qiao Ran to watch her operate.

Seeing Qiao Ran skillfully and meticulously clear the clogged blood vessels one by one, witnessing a slow beating heart gradually becoming brisk and powerful, Cheng Zhiyuan felt reverence besides admiration.

At the same time, a kind of affection crazily grew in my heart, wanting to take a look at the master of this pair of skillful hands.

It is said that the mind is dexterous, and a woman with dexterity has a very beautiful face.

Isn't the face under the mask just as beautiful as it is shocking?

Unknowingly, a few hours passed, and under the reminder of the life monitor, Mr. Jiang's operation was very successful.

"When you go out, tell them that Mr. Jiang's illness was resolved through normal surgery. Don't tell them about the virus. Let the Jiang family secretly investigate Mr. Jiang's poisoning, so as not to startle the snake." Qiao Ran said in a serious voice.

Although Cheng Zhiyuan is a doctor, the Cheng family is also one of the top wealthy families in Ancheng, and they know those shady tricks.

"Okay, I will keep it a secret!"

"Get out!"

"Doctor joy!"

After walking two steps, Qiao Ran turned to look at Cheng Zhiyuan.

"Is something wrong?"

"With your strength, you can do all this by yourself. Why did you let me in?"

"Who will clean up the trash if you don't come?"

Cheng Zhiyuan: "..."

How dare he assign her to be a cleaner because he is a double postdoctoral professor of medicine?

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