Infinite flow: I am destroying everything with a spatula

Yi Nanzhi stood by and looked at Shen Yu's dark face and trembling hands.

He squeezed Shen Yu's arm to hint her.

Shen Yu gave him a look that said "Can you really do this?"

Yi Nanzhi nodded seriously.

Shen Yu said with confidence: "Let the intern do this kind of thing. It's a good opportunity for her to practice!"

The doctor thought about it and agreed, thinking it would be the same no matter who died.

The doctor studied it over and over again for a long time and finally found the perfect entry point.

Then he held the scalpel and stabbed it hard towards the lower end of the tongue.

Ms. Tongue's face was horrible and her whole body bounced up in pain.

The tongue swayed and moved straight towards Yi Nanzhi who was standing next to him.

Yi Nanzhi took out the spatula that she had successfully upgraded into an iron one and slapped it hard on her tongue.

"Aaaaaaaaaaa!"

Ms. Tongue cried out in pain.

What the hell! Why does it hurt more than a knife cut?

The tongue suffered a heavy blow and returned to its original position limply, with no intention of getting up again.

Ms. Tongue's eyes couldn't stop shedding tears.

Woo woo, for the beauty of her tongue, she endured!

The doctor glanced at Yi Nanzhi approvingly: "You are an intern? Great job! Come to the operating room to help more often in the future!"

Yi Nanzhi: That’s not necessary…

The doctor skillfully connected Peng Shi's tongue, sewed it up perfectly, and finally tied a beautiful bow.

"Okay Ms. Tongue, the operation was very successful. Your tongue is indeed much more beautiful! Remember to come back in seven days to remove the stitches!"

Ms. Tongue looked back and forth in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction.

He walked out staggeringly.

When Yi Nanzhi and Shen Yu came out, Peng Shi had already dealt with his mouth and sat down.

Peng Shi's eyes were completely dull, cold sweat kept coming out of his forehead, and his whole body was shaking.

Yi Nanzhi didn't know how to comfort him.

The injuries sustained in the game will not affect reality. As long as he can complete the dungeon alive, his tongue will recover.

But the psychological trauma will probably last a lifetime.

It's already 11.00 in the morning.

He Fengmei dragged in a box from outside and distributed a sandwich and a bottle of milk to everyone.

"This is everyone's lunch! You can work while eating! Eat food in your left hand and type on the keyboard with your right hand!"

The NPCs nearby had numbly torn open their sandwiches and took a big bite, their keyboards still clacking away.

Yi Nanzhi: Workers exploited by capital!

Just after lunch, another guest came to the door.

This time He Fengmei didn't come out to greet him personally, so he must be an ordinary guest.

The ordinary guests and the VIP ladies look almost the same, which is an eyesore.

The bald neck still has visible blood vessels.

Thick limbs and a head held in the guest's own right hand.

As he spoke, the head in his hand opened and closed its mouth and moved its eyes around.

Tao Yan swallowed and stood up nervously.

It's her turn to meet the guests again...

Damn, it’s not easy to be a director!

She passed by two interns and thought that the player named Shen Yu had just asked the interns to go with him.

She is in a leadership position too, so why not take advantage of it.

Tao Yan turned around and saw Peng Shi first.

Thinking of Peng Shi’s miserable condition just now, she felt a little bit sorry for him.

Then his eyes rested on Yi Nanzhi.

"Yi Nanzhi? Intern, come with me. We still have to serve tea and water to the guests!"

Yi Nanzhi: “…”

Before Yi Nanzhi could reply, Qi Mu walked out of a separate office.

He glanced at Tao Yan indifferently, which made Tao Yan feel guilty.

"Yi Nanzhi, come with me, I have something for you to do." There was no emotion in the deep voice.

Yi Nanzhi ran over happily.

Tao Yan, who stayed where she was, said, "...Fuck!"

The first level of officialdom crushes people to death!

Tao Yan naturally didn't dare to go there alone. She thought about it and called the player named Wang Zhongzhong.

From the moment she entered the game, she looked down on Wang Zhongzhong. He had yellow teeth and a pockmarked face, which was disgusting.

Wang Zhongfang was called out and was a little confused.

Then a flash of fear flashed across his face. "I won't go. I'm not an intern! Why do you want me to go? I have a lot of work to do!"

Tao Yan rolled her eyes.

"I'm your leader, okay? Follow your orders, or I'll tell the general manager to fire you!"

Wang Zhongfang stood up angrily.

If he was fired, he would have failed in the game.

Why don’t I have the luck to draw a character with a high position!

Tao Yan greeted the guests with a stiff smile. She suppressed her fear and discomfort in the close contact.

"Sir, what's your name? What kind of cosmetic surgery do you want to know about?"

The eyes in the head stared at Tao Yan's face for a long time.

It took so long that Tao Yan broke out in sweat on her back before she slowly opened her mouth.

"My name is Mr. Head, you have such a beautiful head, hehehehehe!" The obscene laughter spread.

Tao Yan felt like she couldn't breathe.

After barely calming down, he said, "Mr. Boss, hahaha, you are joking..."

In order to divert attention, Tao Yan looked at Wang Zhongfang and said, "Why don't you go and pour a cup of tea for the guests?"

Wang Zhongfang cursed inwardly.

Everyone knows how the boy with the watermelon head lost his tongue, but this woman insists on pushing him into the fire.

With experience, Wang Zhongfang spoke up: "Excuse me, Mr. Chief, do you like hot tea or iced tea? You can ask for any special requests."

Mr. Tou's attention was not on Wang Zhongfang at all. He stared at Tao Yan's head and casually replied, "Whatever, anything is fine."

Wang Zhongfang breathed a sigh of relief and ran to pour a cup of tea and placed it in front of Mr. Tou.

Mr. Head used his left hand to feed tea to the head on his right hand.

The scene was truly bizarre.

After feeding her the water, Mr. Head stared at Tao Yan and said, "I... am not satisfied with my head. I want to change it... to a beautiful head like yours!"

Tao Yan: “…”

Ahhhhh, her neck hurts now and her head is in danger.

Wang Zhongfang glanced at Tao Yan sarcastically from the side.

Tao Yan tried to regain her sanity and answered with a smile.

"Okay, I understand, but my brain is a bit complicated. We still need to find... materials. It will take a few days. Do you think it's okay?"

Mr. Tou was a little disappointed, but he didn't pursue it too much. He nodded, looked at Tao Yan's head reluctantly, and walked away, looking back every few steps.

Tao Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

On the other side, Yi Nanzhi came to Qi Mu's office.

It’s really spacious and comfortable!

She fell weakly on the small sofa and touched Zhizhi's head.

"What do you want me to do?"

Qi Mu smiled softly: "Rest."

Yi Nanzhi:?!

Wow, after all, Qi Mu is still the best!

Yi Nanzhi lay on the small sofa for half an hour before reluctantly returning to his work station outside.