Interstellar boy Qin's lost track of the golden tower

Yan Juli watched ten tubes of blood being drawn from him, and he felt a little dizzy again, so he asked dryly, "Do you want so much?"

The hands were steady and ruthless, except for the alcohol cotton ball and the needle, not a trace of skin touched Yan Juliu's big eyes exposed under the nurse's mask. He smiled crookedly and spoke in a sweet voice, "Of course, Mr. Yan, what you ordered is a full set of interstellar toxin tests, and the blood draw is only preliminary."

"First, preliminary?" The suddenly cold Yan Juli shuddered, his voice was weak, "Also, what else do you want?"

The little nurse held the test-tube box in her hand deftly, and tilted her head playfully, "I still need to take muscle, fat, connective tissue, keratin, bone and nerve! But Mr. Yan just happens to be doing a small foot surgery later." Surgery, these can be operated directly during the operation, so you don’t have to worry.”

After saying that, he hugged the box and walked away briskly.

The pale-faced Mr. Yan's heart was beating like an egg. He already had a picture of himself being dismembered. Mr. Yan felt that he couldn't breathe anymore!

Another nurse came over here and bent down to talk to him, "Mr. Yan, this is your X-ray. You see, the bone here is broken, and due to improper handling after the fracture, it is dislocated. This is the positive X-ray. This is a lateral view, oh, this is a three-dimensional image, it can be seen more clearly, the angle here, yes, the dislocation is serious, and a minor operation is needed to correct it."

Just as he was talking, Dean Li walked in, took the film away, looked at it twice, and said casually, "Minor surgery can be done in 10 minutes. Mr. Yan is our distinguished guest, I will perform the surgery myself!"

Ignoring Yan Juli's hesitant expression, Dean Li ordered, "Take Mr. Yan to prepare for the operation first. Oh, yes, Mr. Yan, you have to change all your private servers, because you will do it later. During the operation, you need to wear surgical gowns, and you need to disinfect your whole body before changing your clothes. Your escort has gone to disinfect and change your clothes. Let our nurses accompany you to prepare first, is that okay?"

Although Yan Juli was a little bit suspicious of the big bodyguard, in this completely strange and cold pure white environment, he suddenly felt that it would be safer to have someone he knew by his side, so he boldly Said, "No, it's okay, I can wait for him! I'm sorry to trouble your little nurse! I'm a big man, although you medical staff only have the distinction between sick and healthy people, but after all... I'm pretty heavy too."

Yan Juli thought that he would be dismissed again, and he would have to spend a few more words, but he didn't expect Dean Li to be very talkative, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect a gentleman like Mr. Yan to be so considerate and gentle. It's really rare."

Yan Juli, who was suddenly praised: inexplicably guilty.

He thought for a while, but still summoned up the courage to ask, "Principal Li, I heard from the nurse just now that to detect toxins, you need to take nerves...?"

Dean Li was still studying the film, and he didn't even cast a glance at him, and he still said in that casual tone, "Yes, some toxins are very tricky now, and they don't stay in the blood."

Yan Juli choked, he suddenly felt a little regretful, he shouldn't be so reckless to do a test, thinking that those cousins ​​of his might not have the ability to get such a powerful and mysterious poison to harm him, right?

He thought about it for a while. All his cousins ​​could get were some common poisons in the world. In what nerves, connective tissue or other poisons, where can the fixed disk star be obtained?

Yan Juli was in a state of apprehension, and a big man in a white jumpsuit walked over silently and quickly from a distance, "Boss!"

The bodyguard who quickly sterilized himself, changed his clothes, and rushed to the boss's side at the first time, suddenly received Mr. Yan's expectant, dependent and slightly wet eyes~

...I feel that the atmosphere is a bit weird~

The big man couldn't help scratching his head, leaned over, and whispered, "Boss, I'm late."

Yan Juli patted the bodyguard's arm, felt the strong muscles under the thin fabric, and said with emotion, "It's not too late, it's just in time."

...It's getting weirder~

The bodyguard thought to himself, but said nothing.

The little nurse who spoke crisply before came to urge people again, "Let's go, let's push the patient to do the preoperative preparation first, big man, hurry up! Don't dawdle! Come with me, go this way."

After such a short time, Mr. Bodyguard, who had been trained by the little nurse to use one command and one movement, hurriedly pushed the wheelchair away, correcting him again as he walked, "I'm not called a big guy, I'm called Yan Zheng."

"Puff ha ha ha!" The little nurse finally couldn't hold back, and laughed, "No, no, we can't call your name here! What are we doing? We specialize in eliminating inflammation, don't you know?"

The bodyguard was very frustrated, and muttered, "It's not those two words...it's justice..."

The little nurse didn't care about him, snorted coquettishly, pushed open a door, and still ordered crisply, "Big man, push your boss in, take off all your clothes, put them in these sealed bags, and we will deliver them to you." Go to clean, and the subsequent steps are the same as you did just now. Do you remember? Don’t I need to teach you again?”

Mr. Bodyguard, who was squatting down to fix the wheelchair for Yan Juli, suddenly had his ears burst red under the eyes of his boss, and he said in a deep voice, "I remember, you get out, I'm going to undress the boss!"

The little nurse blinked, "I've put the clothes Mr. Yan is going to wear here, and I'm right at the door. If you need to greet me, big man, oh, Mr. Yanzheng, hehehehahahaha..."

Yan Zheng's entire face was as red as a flower in a pula bun. He pushed the little nurse who couldn't stand up from laughing and kicked her out. He closed the door tightly and said loudly, "You are not allowed to peek. !"

When he yelled like this, he startled the distraught Yan giant lizard, and when he realized it, Mr. Yan was very angry, and said to himself that you are just flirting and cursing in front of me like this! ?

He darkened his face angrily, and passively resisted allowing the bodyguards to undress him, put bath water, spray disinfectant, dry, and put on his clothes. His face was full of impatience. This attitude made him feel awkward just now. The seriousness and freedom of twisting are much more.

...The kind but weird boss before must be his illusion~

Mr. Bodyguard thought secretly in his heart.

Soon Julius Yan was pushed to the operating room, and Dean Li was already waiting for him with his hands raised.

The sharp scalpels, blood vessels, muscles, and stubbles of bones fluttered in front of Yan Juli. He shivered again. Although he was sitting in a wheelchair, his legs were still weak.

Dean Li's indifferent and pretended friendly voice sounded again, "Mr. Yan, do you choose to watch the operation process on the computer screen or watch it directly?"

Yan Juli was stunned, turned his head to look at Yan Zheng standing behind him, then looked at Dean Li, and found that her eyes were focused on him, so he pointed to his nose, "Me? I'm not going to Surgery?"

Don't you just close your eyes and don't know anything after surgery?

As soon as Yan Juli finished speaking, he saw the woman with only a pair of eyes showing a mocking and sarcasm smile on the back of the mask. She said, "It's just a minor operation. With local anesthesia, you are still conscious. Oh, Mr. Yan, do you want to choose general anesthesia? That’s fine, just take a nap, and everything will be over when you wake up.”

it's all over......

Of course the monitor lizard refused!He bravely chose local anesthesia and watched the operation process on the computer!

Although he didn't feel any pain, watching his skin being cut open, his bones being moved, and some parts being cut away, Yan Juli thought that his stomach might rebel.

Although from last night to now, he didn't even drink his saliva.

Fearfully carried to the operating table by the bodyguards, Yan Juli tried his best to calm himself down, not trembling like a little girl in Yan Zheng's arms, and then boldly looked at the screen that was pushed in front of him.

The little nurse who was in charge of the explanation was still crisp and lively.

"Mr. Yan, we are going to inject anesthesia."

"Mr. Yan, do you feel this way? Here? Here?"

"Mr. Yan, it's time to start pulling your nails."

"Mr. Yan, look, the color of your tainted blood is very abnormal. Normal tainted blood is the color of soy sauce, but yours, tsk tsk, is very problematic, and the texture doesn't feel right."

"Mr. Yan, we will take this toenail for a keratin test, please sign here."

Yan Juli took the pen and paper numbly, wrote his name crookedly while trembling, and was praised, "Your cursive writing is really good and imposing!"

"Mr. Yan, next our director will cut the fractured part and set your bone!"

"Look, this is the epidermis, this is the dermis, here is the subcutaneous tissue, we need to get a little fat tissue, muscle tissue and connective tissue from the subcutaneous tissue, this light yellow thing like chicken fat is fat, Ah, this well-groomed and beautiful part is the muscles, don’t be nervous, just a little bit is all you need, wait in the treatment solution, these missing parts will grow back soon!”

"Mr. Yan, look, your bones! How white! It's just a little crooked!"

"Oh, let's wipe off your sweat. Don't be nervous. This small bone saw is very sharp and can remove a bit of bone quickly. Although the sound is very loud, it is very stable. You can't even feel the vibration. Look, take it out." Come down! Doesn't hurt, does it?"

Yan Juli rolled his eyes and passed out...

When he woke up, he found himself in a very empty room, sitting obliquely on the bed, his injured right foot was soaked in a brand-new medical instrument, and the blue healing liquid was bubbling inside. Bubbling, the injured place was throbbing with pain, but it was not unbearable.

Yan Zheng was sitting on the sofa next to him, drinking porridge with a sigh.

There was an aroma of food in the room.

The monitor lizard's stomach also seemed to wake up, and it protested loudly, "Ji-li, ji-li-gulu~"