[Slow Wear] Assassin System

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The nurses pushed the hospital bed and piled the pieces of meat onto the operating table in the operating room. The bright shadowless lamp was turned on, lighting up a blank space in front of Sun Jianping's eyes.

A strong arm supported his arm firmly, and the owner of the arm threw him against the corner of the wall after entering the operating room.

Dr. Chu: "You stand there and pass me something."

Sun Jianping: "...Yes, yes."

The nurses stood outside the door of the operating room, looking expectantly at the five doctors in the operating room. Zheng Jinlong forced a smile: "Little brother, we...are we really going to have an operation?"

Chu Heng glanced at the nurses outside the door: "Do it, it's not difficult."

He said to the nurse, "I need medical tools and treatment materials."

Immediately, a nurse pushed the cart in: "It's all here."

Chu Heng took out the disposable gloves and put them on neatly for himself, and then he didn't forget to put on a white coat and a big mask—this hospital didn't follow the rules of human society completely, and the operating room equipment was too crude.

From the perspective of the number of nurses and patients, Xiehe Mercy Hospital should be a tertiary hospital, but the requirements of tertiary hospitals are relatively high among hospitals, and many places here do not meet the standards at all.

Not to mention the lack of equipment and the obviously problematic number of doctors, there are even things that should not appear in small rural outpatient clinics. There are blood-stained corners beside the seemingly neat tiles. Chu Heng even found them in the trash can. minced meat.

Xiehe Mercy Hospital is just a ghost in a hospital shell, and the ghost king who created the ghost obviously doesn't understand the medical industry.

Zheng Jinlong looked at Chu Heng's posture, and couldn't help asking: "Little brother, was he a doctor before? This operation...how is this operation done?"

Compared with the newcomer Sun Jianping, Chu Heng treated him very coldly. He simply and stingily spit out three words: "Look at the wall."

On the wall of the operating room, there are large operating diagrams and doctor's rules. In ordinary operating rooms, such things should not appear at all, but here they are clearly written in black and white, for fear that the doctor will not see them.

The font on the operation map is very immature, and the picture is also exaggerated and cute. The general content can be summarized as: how to sew up the meat and put it on the human skin.

The doctor's rules are also simple, just one: [1. Doctors must rescue patients. 】

Several other people were stunned by the nurses and patients, so they didn't notice these things for a while.

Zheng Jinlong stumbled at the wall, and hurriedly put on a white coat, gloves and a mask for himself.

The other two men hurriedly followed suit, but only Sun Jianping - he stood in the corner stupidly, even though Chu Heng threw gloves and a white coat to him, he didn't know how to put them on.

Seeing this, Dr. Chu didn't care about him anymore, turned around and picked up the needle and thread, and picked out the pieces of meat that were obviously two arms and put them together.

Immediately afterwards he began to sew, hands steady like a really good surgeon.

Zheng Jinlong looked at the pieces of meat on the operating table, and didn't know where to start, so he could only learn from Chu Heng's movements to pick out large pieces of limbs and put them together.

The other two men looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally gritted their teeth and followed the progress of the large army.

The nurses stood at the door watching the busyness in the operating room with relish, and the reminder light outside the door was bright red.

"in surgery"

Miao Xuan was waiting on the third floor, and what he saw was this picture:

A group of young nurses, all staring wide-eyed, surrounded the door of the operating room, and the red light on the door gave off a strange light.

And in the bloody operating room, several doctors sewed up stumps and broken arms around the operating table. Three of them were sweating profusely, their hands trembling with fear. In the corner, a man who didn't know whether he was alive or dead was covered in blood and limp on the ground. .

Of the four, the outstanding young man naturally stood out, and Miao Xuan couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

The tall and straight man threaded the needle with an expressionless face, and stably passed the needle through the flesh that was dripping with slurry. Compared with other people who were covered in cold sweat, he was too relaxed and calm.

It seems to have done similar things countless times.

To be honest, since entering this building, Chu Heng's style of painting does not seem strange even among nurses.

Miao Xuan looked at his blood bar and found that this outstanding doctor comrade had a blood bar twice as long as that of ordinary humans - this should still be in the category of human beings, but it was enough to show the strength of the owner of the blood bar.

Perhaps he has traveled through dozens of similar small worlds.

The adaptability of human beings has always been amazing, not to mention that Miao Xuan smelled a strong smell of blood from this man.

He should have killed people, and also killed many ghosts.

If this world is a game, then he is undoubtedly the top player.

But this is not a game, so a human like him is even more valuable.

Miao Xuan silently watched the bloody operations performed by human doctors. The smell of blood still had a slight stench in his nasal cavity, but at this moment Miao Xuan recalled that mouthful of "plasma" inappropriately.

He sighed silently—even an individual with strong mental strength and intuition support like him would recall that smell, so how could the nurses and the striped suits resist?

The operation has come to an end, and the four people worked together to stitch the piece of meat into a human shape. This is when Zheng Jinlong suddenly realized: "Little brother! This monster does not seem to be human! Did we sew it wrong?"

They have seen monsters shattered and fell down. It is not a human form at all, not to mention how can a normal person have three arms of different lengths?

Zheng Jinlong held a deformed arm with no place to sew, his face was ashen.

The other two doctors also looked pale after seeing it.

"It is convenient to sew it into skin." Doctor Chu cut open the monster's stomach with a scalpel without raising his head, "Give me the arm."

Zheng Jinlong was taken aback by his actions: "Huh?"

Chu Heng raised his head and stretched out his hand impatiently: "Give me the arm, and I will dispose of it."

The bloody operation caused the San value to decrease. Chu Heng has been consciously controlling the operation time. He can guarantee his calmness, but he cannot guarantee that other humans will not be affected. Words are troublesome.

Zheng Jinlong subconsciously gave him his arm, and watched as Dr. Chu pressed the piece of meat into the monster's stomach, and pushed aside the sewn intestines and organs.

Obviously, he had seen the world, but at this time Zheng Jinlong could only open his mouth wide, and let out a strange "ho ho" sound from his throat.

After stuffing the meat, Chu Heng sewed up the hole again, then he raised his head and looked at the nurses watching the excitement outside the door: "Nurse, give us the materials."

"We are short of a piece of skin."

Zheng Jinlong almost fell down when he heard this, and his face was close to the flesh and blood on the operating table. The college student who collapsed in the corner was even more frightened, and the other two men also looked like they had seen a ghost.

The petite nurse with the "snail" nameplate came out more and more, and she was the strongest, and the other little nurses naturally backed down.

"You lack a piece of skin?" the petite nurse giggled, "Why do you ask us for it? Don't you have five? Peel off one and you'll be fine?"

"The tools are all handy!"

Hearing this, not to mention the poor Sun Jianping on the ground was so frightened that he lost control again, the two big men just wanted to hug each other for warmth, and Zheng Jinlong, who had already retreated, had a fierce look in his eyes.

The nurse's malicious words didn't make Chu Heng even frown, he just said calmly like a normal doctor who couldn't find a bandage: "Ma'am, your behavior troubles me a lot, I remember the doctor's rules There are no regulations in the world that make doctors pay for their own medical resources, so this is your responsibility."

The little nurse's smile disappeared, and Dr. Chu continued to do business: "Maybe I should report this bad situation to your head nurse. It is better to fire the nurse who has no medical ethics."

In the elevator room, the nurses repeatedly "dismissed" made Chu Heng somewhat guess something, and the simple rules in the operating room were written in black and white, so short that he memorized them at a glance.

The little nurse whose nameplate was a snail completely lost her smile after hearing this. She pulled the corners of her mouth and started to stare. Chu Heng was not in a hurry and just looked at the little nurse calmly.

The stalemate between the two has long been doomed, and the nurses also have rules that they cannot surpass. The little nurse is full of resentment, and it will only be a matter of time before they let go.

How are these doctors so smart?Why don't they get a skin from another doctor?

Damn them all!

The eyes of the little snail nurse have already left their sockets, like the eyes of a snail protruding from the distance. This scene is weird and ridiculous, but it is even more creepy.

However, at this moment, a hoarse and rough voice sounded, breaking the dead silence of the confrontation.

"Nurse, give the medical materials to the doctors."

The little nurse's eyes returned to their sockets in a second, and she hurriedly turned around and saw their pink head nurse.

The rest of the little nurses bowed almost at the same time, and said loudly together: "Hello, Head Nurse!"

The little snail nurse who was arrogant a few seconds ago immediately gave in. She was already petite, but now she had tears in her eyes—no, it should be mucus, and then she began to act like a baby.

"Why is the head nurse here? It's so scary!" The little nurse pouted cutely, "I just want to scare the doctors, but I didn't want to make a foul. You can't, you can't fire me~"

After putting on a layer of skin, the little nurse's voice is sweet and soft, coupled with her cute and beautiful face, it is even more lethal.

However, the head nurse, Miao Xuan, had seen the prototype of the snail nurse. At that time, what he saw was a ferocious monster sticking out its tongue and grabbing apples from the dog nurse.

Comparing the visual impact of the two, it is obvious that the monster version is more memorable.

Miao Xuan: "..."

#As a head nurse, this is my dereliction of duty#

#我很想在望采纳they will have a day when they can get their hands on it#

#Let the leaders laugh#

Miao Xuan always felt that something was blocking his little heart, so he could only say: "Hurry up and give the medical materials to the doctors... After all, it is an operation, so don't do it again next time."

The little nurse smiled through tears, tilted her head, and stuck out her tongue playfully—then she suddenly realized something, quickly retracted her tongue, and performed this coquettish action again.

#Oh, it's too long, let me do it again#

This time the little nurse was clever, she only stuck out the tip of her tongue: "Okay!"

Miao Xuan: "..."

There is no need to do it again, I have seen what I should see.

However, he seems to have no position to complain about these real-long-tongue-little nurses. After all, he is not wearing a serious nurse's uniform now, and he is wearing a pink mask on his face...

The little nurse was very obedient, or she didn't dare to be disobedient. Miao Xuan watched her push another small trolley into the operating room. The things inside... were so good that it scared the young man in the corner again.

Chu Heng raised his head, took a serious look at Miao Xuan, and then nodded to him: "Thank you head nurse."

Miao Xuan: "You're welcome, you continue."

So Dr. Chu lowered his head and continued to toss about his own surgery. The humanoid pieces of flesh that were barely scraped together on the operating table were not very suitable for medical equipment, so the experienced attending doctor began to use a scalpel to cut off the excess flesh and sew the insufficient flesh. place.

This time the operating table became Dr. Chu's personal show, and the rest of them shivered in a corner.

The nurses whispered to each other and commented on the reliability and professionalism of this doctor, but Miao Xuan... Miao Xuan found himself in a complicated mood and speechless.

This is the first day of the doctor's inauguration. The team in the emergency building encountered such a difficult operation. One can imagine the tragedy after the night shift. If the last batch of doctors encountered the same test... no wonder they teamed up Went out.

Chu Heng sewed the last thread and threw the needle into the sink: "The operation is complete."

The rest of the people breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, Sun Jianping let out a cry like a duck whose neck had been cut off: "It moved!"

The assembled "human" on the operating table with thin scars all over his body began to squirm. He slowly twisted his body to "sit" up, and then opened his mouth wide. After a few movements, it swayed abnormally, and finally the monster reached out and pulled out a strangely shaped arm from its mouth—it was the one that Chu Heng stuffed into its stomach.

The monster "looked" at the thing, then opened its mouth and swallowed it again.

The nurses all looked regretful, but couldn't hide their excitement:

"It's amazing! The operation was a success!"

"Wow! The patient was saved!"

"Send it to the inpatient department! Send it to the inpatient department!"

In fact, this so-called "surgery" is not difficult. It is aimed at the psychological pressure of human beings. Of course, it is difficult for normal people to complete it smoothly. It is even possible for a nurse to start killing each other and end up worse than death.

But Chu Heng... Chu Heng thought that he was no longer a normal human being.

In the wild dance of the demons, Chu Heng took off the disposable gloves slowly, and threw them into the pool together with the mask. He raised his head, looked over the ghost shadows, and finally locked on to their head nurse.

His eyes are like the most clear amber, in this abyss of ghosts, after passing through these monsters, they are still firm and peaceful.

Introverted and not dull, clear and not stained with blemishes.

The author has something to say:

Dr. Chu (clasping fists): I am not talented, thank you colleagues for your support.