After being hit in the face by the system, I swapped bodies with Zhongli

Yuan Zhuoyue, who was extremely worried, carried Morax back to his home while the little golden cube was asking him questions, "What are you two doing?"

Originally, Yuan Zhuoyue was more inclined to take Morax to the hospital, even though she was a medical professional. However, modern medicine required relevant instruments and equipment to assist in diagnosis and treatment.

Although Yuan Zhuoyue has worked in the emergency and trauma-related departments in the past period of time, he has accumulated a lot of experience in treating trauma outside the hospital.

But that is just the simplest bandage to stop bleeding and fix the injured limbs. Other follow-up treatments still require transfer to the hospital.

The time when Yuan Zhuoyue was actually involved in dealing with trauma, rather than in follow-up treatment, was when he was only transferred there because there were not enough staff.

When the doctor was applying plaster or suturing the skin, she was asked to help. But all she did was to help the doctor hold the patient's fractured limb when resetting it, so as to prevent the broken bones from shifting when applying plaster.

Or they can help in advance, by completing the disinfection work first for those patients who need skin sutures, so that those doctors who are too busy to touch the ground can take over the next patient immediately after finishing the previous one.

Although she had practiced on models when she was in school, she was still not able to do it when she was doing clinical internship or working.

These truly 'invasive treatments' are generally not performed by nurses.

Therefore, Yuan Zhuoyue, who thought that his ability was limited, naturally did not hesitate to take Morax to the hospital to seek effective treatment for himself.

But this proposal was rejected by Morax.

Yuan Zhuoyue was puzzled and began to persuade her, trying to persuade Morax not to be so reluctant to seek medical treatment when she was in such a fragile state.

After all, your own body is still very important.

So with her overly pale and thin body, Morax looked like she was in a sick state and needed care.

Under such an enthusiastic mobilization, Morax hesitated for a moment, and then explained in a low and gentle voice: "...The power contained in this body is too mixed, and it will eventually calm down. In this situation, ordinary medicine and treatment methods are useless to this body."

When he said this, even with his body looking extremely weak, his voice was still calm and gentle.

It was easily soothed, and the anxiety in Yuan Zhuoyue's heart made her feel much more at ease.

So Yuan Zhuoyue asked without shame: "What should we do? Should we wait until the power is restored and then do treatment?"

Morax nodded slightly: "Indeed."

He looked at Yuan Zhuoyue's hesitant and uncertain appearance, and continued to say soothingly: "After the power in your body subsides, I can cast a spell to heal the wound."

In the end, Morax managed to convince Yuan Zhuoyue.

After all, she also felt that the current situation was rather "special". Although it was indeed her own body that was damaged, there was someone else currently living in this body.

Morax has lived for thousands of years, and even the simple accumulation of time has made him knowledgeable and well-informed.

Presumably, he must have made some considerable achievements in medical skills, but Yuan Zhuoyue wondered what she would ask later, how good is Morax's medical skills?

The other party may have replied with just one sentence, knowing a thing or two.

But there must be a huge difference between the other person's little understanding and her real understanding of a little.

Although the people in the two worlds may have different physiques, if they really need to use any medicine, the difference in medicinal plants between the two worlds may cause even Morax to be unable to use his accumulated experience to prescribe any effective prescriptions for a while.

But fortunately, her body is not injured due to illness, but is directly caused by external violence.

Moreover, this kind of injury is not serious. Looking at the appearance of the affected area, there is no obvious deformity, just slight redness and swelling.

In the hospital where she works, this is the way to deal with fractures that are not severely displaced and the patients do not wish to be hospitalized.

Most of the cases are treated in outpatient and emergency departments. After manual reduction, the affected limb is fixed with plaster. Sometimes some drugs to reduce swelling and promote blood circulation are prescribed for auxiliary treatment.

This is to prevent the affected limb from developing severe edema after injury, thus affecting recovery.

In some cases, some drugs are not even used, and only the body's own recovery is relied upon.

If the subsequent fracture is not displaced and the broken bones heal successfully after the trauma, there will not be any major problems.

Now that Morax has made a promise, Yuan Zhuoyue, after a little hesitation, decided to follow Morax's choice.

After all, Morax has lived for more than 6,000 years. Even if the experience he has accumulated in dealing with trauma is not much compared to other knowledge, it is definitely enough.

So Yuan Zhuoyue, who finally made the decision, directly took the disabled Morax home.

Of course, the moment when he used those crude spells learned from the visitors from another world to teleport himself and Morax back home.

Yuan Zhuoyue then used the magic spells he had learned to set up a magical barrier in his home to block out outside prying eyes.

Although Yuan Zhuoyue didn't mind, the person who was monitoring him discovered his "specialness" and knew that "he" possessed some extraordinary powers.

But she also didn't want the outside world to know that what she was facing now was that she had exchanged bodies with Morax, and both of them were in each other's bodies at the moment.

If people close to her knew about this situation, Yuan Zhuoyue wouldn't think it was a big deal...but she didn't want those people, who had no ill intentions but stayed by her side all the time and monitored her every move, to know the current situation.

And Yuan Zhuoyue could not guarantee that his unguarded conversation with Morax would not leak out any relevant information and be known by others through certain surveillance methods.

So the moment I returned home, I set up a barrier to block the prying eyes of the outside world.

But when he stood in his own home, Yuan Zhuoyue hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to put Morax on the sofa in his living room.

Then he squatted down and carefully examined his legs to see what condition they were in.

Yuan Zhuoyue immediately raised his hand and gently supported the red and swollen wound on his leg, then said to Morax: "Try to lift your toes up, press them down, and then move them left and right to see how it goes?"

Morax said nothing, but was still very cooperative. He gave corresponding feedback according to what Yuan Zhuoyue said.

Only after seeing that his feet could move without any hindrance did Yuan Zhuoyue breathe a sigh of relief.

Although her foot had just touched the affected area when she moved, she could still feel the sound and sensation of the broken bone rubbing against it even through the skin.

But the fact that she can move freely now shows that her leg is actually in good condition. Even if it is fractured, it does not cause any damage to the nerves and tendons.

As long as the bones are connected, there won't be any big problems.

Yuan Zhuoyue couldn't help but feel a little relieved. He stood up and wanted to follow the professional habit he had developed over the years and go to the sink to wash his hands.

But Yuan Zhuoyue didn't know what was wrong with him, and as if possessed by a ghost, he reached out his hand towards his neck.

When she came to her senses, Yuan Zhuoyue had already found that she had strangled her own neck and ordered Morax to use her body.

He sank into the soft backrest of the sofa, and his thumb was rubbing back and forth on the artery in his neck.

The steady, strong pulse, beat gently against her fingertips, again and again.

This situation made Yuan Zhuoyue, who had no idea what was going on, freeze in place.

But when she looked at the pale and slender neck in her hand, she did not choose to stop and apologize at the first moment.

Even a very divergent idea emerged in my mind.

It looks so fragile. Maybe it could be broken just by applying the slightest force?

The moment this thought came into his mind, Yuan Zhuoyue's thoughts stopped for a moment, and then he began to reflect on whether he was a pervert.

But for some reason she suddenly remembered that if a person saw the cute little animal, they would have the urge to sit on it and die.

When you see an overly cute animal, your brain is overstimulated and overloaded with cuteness, which leads to a normal emotional catharsis and instinctive reaction.

Rather than being a psychopath or having any sadistic tendencies?

so……?

Could it be that she just thought Morax with her shell on was too cute, so she had the urge to strangle him to death? !