Quick Transmigration: Even Extras Want to Be Leading Actresses

So this is another role that's already finished filming, Gu Shijiu sighed.

Since there's no plot and no missions like in the previous world, all we can do is—act randomly.

Gu Shijiu felt that she was not like an actor, but could be a screenwriter.

After being taken to the hospital bed, her consciousness became increasingly blurred.

The anesthetic is taking effect; it's time to perform surgery on her.

After an unknown amount of time, as the anesthesia wore off, Gu Shijiu heard someone whispering in her ear.

"Doctor, the patient's vital signs are okay, why not perform surgery immediately?"

Although such tenacious vitality is quite bizarre, the person is indeed in good condition.

The patient fell from a height of tens of meters and still survived. If he can be cured, it will also benefit the hospital.

The assistant asked the surgeon, puzzled, why the head of surgery had specifically requested to perform the operation himself because of the severity of the patient's injuries.

Why did he seem unwilling to undergo treatment once he entered the operating room?

The head doctor said impatiently, "Get ready for surgery, we'll start later."

The anesthesiologist next to him chimed in, "Doctor, if we don't start the surgery soon, we'll need to administer more anesthesia later."

Unbeknownst to him, Gu Shijiu's constitution was already different from that of ordinary people, and she had already woken up.

"What's the rush? Let's wait a bit longer." The director was also anxious.

What was he waiting for? Of course, he was waiting for the person in the hospital bed to die.

Someone offered him a large sum of money to have the girl die in the operating room.

The head doctor is from a private hospital; medical ethics are nonexistent.

He had done many dirty jobs, and his medical staff treated him with utmost respect. Other doctors dared not offend him.

Who told him to be the dean's son-in-law?

With such a large sum of money sitting there, there's no reason not to take it.

Besides, he promised not to let his wife know about it, so wouldn't he have a secret stash of money?

Thinking of the disgustingly fat woman at home, and then thinking of the girls at the Heaven on Earth.

The director quickly crossed the moral line and did it!

What's puzzling is that the patient's condition is completely different from the information he received.

When the ambulance arrives, you can say that the other person has a cervical spine fracture and that emergency measures have already been taken.

But he looked at it carefully just now, and there was absolutely no problem.

There was indeed an injury to the skull, but it wasn't as serious as the emergency personnel described.

That all that brain fluid is leaking out is utter nonsense.

The skull was dented, but the injury wasn't that serious.

The director was extremely anxious. He had already accepted the money, and the other party was not someone to be trifled with.

But for this patient, are we going to break her neck and smash her head open?

That's murder.

To avoid suspicion, the surgeon hired inexperienced young girls as assistants and nurses for the operation.

Before the surgery, when this list came out, the other medical staff knew that the director might be up to something, but who cared?

Everyone should avoid getting involved.

Including the anesthesiologist who was present.

He's no young man; the director's condition is clearly not right.

The anesthesiologist kept quiet, thinking that his year-end bonus and professional title evaluation depended on his employer's decision.

Seeing that the patient's condition was still improving, the head doctor finally spoke up: "The patient is brain dead. Prepare to issue a 'Medical Certificate of Death'."

For the sake of so much money, the director decided to take the risk.

Gu Shijiu felt increasingly uneasy as she listened. She stared at the operating light above her: Was that brain-dead person talking about me?

Seeing that the director was about to pull some crazy move, Gu Shijiu looked up and said, "I'm still alive."

The anesthesiologist, who was watching the data on the monitor, was startled: "Director, this—"

"Director, do you still need the bone forceps...?" The scrub nurse was so frightened that she could barely speak.

The doctor calmed down: "It's normal for brain-dead patients to experience this; there's no need to be alarmed."

The nurses and assistants' lips trembled; they had no idea how to handle the situation.

The head doctor turned his gaze to the anesthesiologist, who turned his head away, pretending not to see anything.

Gu Shijiu watched as the director walked towards her with strange tools. Was he going to use these tools to mess with her?

It looks a bit scary, similar to the tools sold in the hardware store downstairs.

Thinking of this, she jumped out of bed, and the messy medical equipment on the bed clattered and fell to the floor.

All the medical staff present were stunned, and time seemed to stand still.

The director reacted quickly, turning around to grab etomidate.

No matter what, this person absolutely cannot be allowed to leave the operating room today.

Otherwise, the situation cannot be resolved amicably no matter what.

The anesthesiologist reached out his hand like Er Kang: Don't be reckless and bring him along. Using etomidate is within his scope of practice.

Gu Shijiu looked down at her naked body and casually pulled off the white coat of a doctor next to her.

This is so embarrassing, they'll probably censor it when it airs.

The director came over with etomidate, trying to forcibly drug Gu Shijiu, while muttering something under his breath.

“These are normal reactions in brain-dead patients. Please help me hold the patient down so I can perform the surgery.”

Operating room staff: Do you think we're mentally challenged?

The anesthesiologist chuckled.

Gu Shijiu had never seen a doctor with such poor medical skills: "I already told you I'm still alive, how did you graduate?"

You look quite old. Have you been treating your illness like this for so many years?

What kind of hospital is this, hiring such an incompetent doctor?

Bystander medical staff: Oh no, this girl has damaged her brain. This is clearly an attempt to kill you, can't you see that?

The director who started balding at forty: You're still a long time old!

Seeing that no one around him was moving, he angrily ordered, "What's wrong with you all? Why aren't you coming up?"

Gu Shijiu looked at the director in surprise: "Can't you understand what I'm saying?"

What kind of hospital is this? Not only are the doctors incompetent, but their intelligence also seems quite low.

The medical staff in the operating room didn't move.

When patients lose consciousness, they can turn a blind eye because of the director's power;

People these days are practically bursting with energy; going up to help them would be tantamount to murder.

They wouldn't dare do that.

Seeing the medical staff backing away, the director's mind raced.

If the person is dead, he is confident he can cover it up; who among those present would cause trouble for a dead person?

But if the person is alive, then there will be big trouble later.

The director thought to himself, "I absolutely have to keep them here today."

After going through all this trouble, he wouldn't just want money; he'd need that person to fund a medical laboratory as well.

The director was filled with excitement at the thought of the bright future.

At this point, even if the patient was brought in in a critically injured and near-death state, he would still dare to kill a healthy, living person.

The director, holding a bottle containing etomidate, approached Gu Shijiu step by step.

The medical staff felt that he looked like a demon at that moment, and they felt sorry for the little girl who was so scared that she didn't dare to move.

He barely escaped death at such a young age, but—oh dear?