About my eyes being reincarnated as my husband

Use demons, kill demons.

Lin Qingquan has the sensitivity of being a host.He contacted himself for the first time:

The order is parasitized through the trauma of the eyes being gouged out.

If you eat the devil's heart, the trauma will heal, and the original eyeballs will grow back; and the eyes will lose the parasitic conditions, and they will inevitably fall...

Absolutely not.

Lin Qingquan couldn't accept this result at all.

Because he didn't want to lose his ability to see.

For him, the most perfect ending is to suppress Mumu so that it will never wake up, so that it can be used by him.

He wants to use its ability to see inside to be a good doctor with good eyesight; he also needs to use its ability to protect the host, so that it can protect itself in this era of revived magic and dangers everywhere.

If the ending is not the most perfect, then simply destroy it all, hurry up.

I am the blood donor of Mumu. To put it bluntly, I use blood to support its owner.

Then I am also qualified to squeeze out all its value.

"Your medicine is definitely not as simple as Yuxin. With such a resurrection effect, it must be some unspeakable monster." Jing A Ni was very unhappy.

Lin Qingquan smiled happily, "All drugs are allowed. This is what Mr. Jing promised me personally, so you won't go back on what you said?"

Jing Ami pursed her lips, and said reluctantly: "This time...for the time being, you have passed. But for the next two patients, you are not allowed to use this unknown drug. Do you hear me?"

Lin Qingquan nodded as if coping.

Jing Ami became even more angry, and asked again: "Why, are you not convinced?"

The corpse spot on his right shoulder expanded at this time, extending from the collarbone to the upper arm, overlapping with the colorful tattoos.And there is more necrotic tissue in the deep layer, but it has not yet appeared on the skin.

This corpse spot is related to people's mood swings.

The more aggressive the mood, the larger the plaque will be.

As the emotions accumulate day by day, sooner or later, the body spots will cover the whole body, and the person will die at that time.

Lin Qingquan smiled softly: "Master Jing, tell me, if you are facing a dying person, do you still want to argue with him? In short, I don't really think about it, after all, he has already stepped into the coffin with one foot. When Zhang Cherry spit out his small mouth, it was all bad luck."

Jing A Ni seemed to have been stabbed in the sore foot, "You...what do you mean by that?!"

"As we all know, the patient himself is the person who knows his physical condition the most in the world. People who have been ill for a long time can still predict the time, let alone people who see themselves being eroded by magic power day by day." Lin Qingquan laughed, "Who is going to die? , Whoever knows it in his heart; whoever knows it in his heart, can understand the meaning of my words."

Jing Ami looked at him in shock, her shoulders trembling uncontrollably.

"Are you scared like this when you hear magic power?" Lin Qingquan joked, "Forget it. Doctors are a profession that is exposed to bad luck every day. You and I have long been used to bad luck."

This sentence sounds familiar.Jing A Ni thought about it for a long time before realizing that this was what he had said to Lin Qingquan.

Lin Qingquan kept all the words that others offended him in his heart, found a suitable time, and returned them all.

This mirror, you are a gentleman who walks the talk.

Because his declaration of war was not just a rant, but an actual battle.

Lin Qingquan realized this truth when he saw the second patient.

The second patient is a lunatic in ordinary people's perception.

The patient is nearly [-] years old. Three years ago, he became restless. He often beat and cursed people for no reason, and had a violent tendency. Recently, his condition has deteriorated rapidly, and he has hallucinations of vision, smell and hearing. He is always alone in a dark room. Nonsense, severe hysteria.For his safety, the family had to lock him in the house.But while the servant was delivering the meal, he stuck the bamboo chopsticks into the servant's throat and escaped.

A violent mental patient is undoubtedly a dangerous existence.

As for madness, it is impossible to cure it with the medical level of Edo.

The intention of Jing Ani to arrange such a madman for him is also very obvious.

When the patient was sent over, his hands and feet were tightly bound.Sometimes he smirked into the air, sometimes cursed, his eyes were bloodshot, and he yelled at Lin Qingquan, acting like a rabid dog.

Lin Qingquan stepped forward to hold down the patient who was shaking his head, and when he rolled his eyes, he saw a tumor in his skull.

Although the condition is complicated, the etiology is easy to determine.

This is a mental disorder associated with intracranial tumors.

Brain tumors, especially in the frontal, temporal, and parietal lobes of the brain, can cause mental disorders in patients, such as neurosis, hysteria, and schizophrenia.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the madman cursed by the tengu and possessed by evil spirits is actually just a brain tumor.

Lin Qingquan read the medical records word by word, and asked the doctor: "The patient was only restless in the early stage, and did not have hysteria. Then when did he start to deteriorate?"

The doctor replied: "It was more than a month ago."

over a month ago.

It's time for magic to recover.

Feeling bad, Lin Qingquan leaned forward, wanting to examine the brain tumor more carefully.

Sure enough, he found Huadian.

The brain tumor was translucent flesh pink, about the size of a fingernail, and had already grown a small head and limbs. The ears, hands and feet had also begun to take shape, and both eyes were closed tightly on the wrinkled face.The translucent skin is densely covered with blood, but there are no internal organs in the abdominal cavity.

This brain tumor, like a curled up fetus, grows in the human brain.

It is impossible for a tumor to grow like this.

So this is not a tumor, but a magic fetus.

Motu suddenly opened his eyes.

The black pupils without the whites of the eyes have no light and no pupils, like two bottomless black holes.When I look at it, I feel as if my eyeballs are held by a ghost's hand, and I can't even move it.

Lin Qingquan didn't hesitate at all, and said with a smile: "It's interesting to have small eyes and big eyes. But your skill is far behind that of my family's."

The magic tire was dishonest, and began to bark its teeth and claws, two little quail-like legs kicking around in the brain.

After such a toss, its host's face was crooked, his mouth was drooling uncontrollably, and he almost fainted.

It can be determined that the reason for the deterioration of the patient's condition is the parasitism of the magic fetus.

The patient already had a mental disorder, and after the recovery of the magic power, he summoned the magic fetus to parasitize; the magic fetus existed in the body in the form of a brain tumor, which aggravated his condition.

Lin Qingquan had a bold idea.

He wants to peel this devil's tire alive.

"He is not possessed by a tengu or evil spirit, but just sick." Lin Qingquan said, "The patient has something growing in his head and needs an operation."

"Surgery? Another surgery?" The doctor's eyes lit up, "Is it the same surgery as last time?"

Lin Qingquan smiled, "It's not at the same level. This operation requires a craniotomy. It needs to be opened in a clean and closed environment with tools to remove the contents of the patient's head."

"Open...skull?!" The doctor waited, "This will... kill people!"

"The risk is extremely high, and I'm only less than [-]% sure." Lin Qingquan couldn't deny it, "But even if it's less than [-]%, I will give it a try. Even if the patient doesn't open the scoop now, sooner or later the awakened magic tire will be broken out of the shell."

The medical attendant was so frightened that he couldn't speak properly, "The devil...the devil's fetus?! This patient is actually the host of the devil's fetus, my god!"

"What's wrong with the host?" Lin Qingquan said sharply, "Go to the Datong shop and get something for me. There is a luggage in my bed cabinet, and there is a triangular cone full of words in the luggage, which is made of bronze. Yes. You bring me the triangular cone."

"Excuse me, what is the use of the triangular cone?"

"I don't know either." Lin Qingquan said, "But I'm going to take this magic tire after a while and try what the triangular cone does."

It was a mammoth operation.

The reason why it is so loud is because there are too many people visiting the operation.

Even Kusama Hui, the chief examiner, was alarmed.

Green kimonos and yellow kimonos made way for Kusama Ash one after another.He is full of majesty, and the black satin and gold-rimmed kimono complements his temperament. Wherever he goes, he looks like he is descended from the world, with an aura that strangers should not enter.

The moment Kagami saw Kusama Hui, she jumped up on the spot, her face turned red, excited and timid at the same time.He looked as if he had been robbed by a puppy, and he ran up to Hui Kusama and wagged his tail, "Mr. Hui, aren't you busy developing a medicine to abort the devil's fetus? Why do you want to come here?"

"I came here because of the reputation." Kusama Hui said, "Since the last sore removal operation, I noticed Xiaolin's house."

Kagami froze for a moment, but still forced a smile on her face, and followed Kusama Hui step by step.

Before the operation, Xigua quietly pulled Lin Qingquan, "I said, even the celebrity Kabuki of the Ichikawa family doesn't have as many battles as you every time they perform. Qingquan, you are famous."

"Don't talk too early." Lin Qingquan put on the mask, his voice muffled under the mask, "I have less than [-]% chance of winning this operation."

"Ah, then why are you doing this operation?"

"It's been a long time since I opened the ladle. This time I opened a practice hand, so as not to get raw." Lin Qingquan smiled shamelessly, soaked his hands in the wine, and scrubbed them carefully, even the nails .

"Don't be kidding." Watermelon asked seriously, "You tell me the truth."

Lin Qingquan paused for a moment and became more relaxed: "I must enter the royal family. Rather than saying that I am fighting for a chance for the patient, it is better for myself."

The patient drank the soup and fell into a deep sleep.Beds and surgical instruments are all sterilized.

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, Lin Qingquan started the operation calmly.

By visual inspection, it is easy to determine the location of the brain tumor.He first drilled a hole in the hairline behind the patient's ear, opened the skull, and cut the arachnoid of the brain tissue layer by layer. Taking advantage of the microscopic advantages of the eyes, he cut off the interlaced blood vessels, and pulled out the magic tire that mimicked a brain tumor. .

Lin Qingquan's hands were extremely steady, and he clamped the magic tire in the last step, successfully separating it from the host.

The magic fetus cried loudly, the cry was as loud as that of a newborn, like a frog kicking around.

No one thought that this thing could be taken out of a person's head.

Everyone present was deeply shocked.

Just like what the rebels once wanted to do to him.Lin Qingquan picked up the triangular cone and pierced it into the magic tire.

The magic tire suddenly remained motionless, then slowly shrank, became round in shape, dark in color, and bounced when squeezed.

This is clearly a meatball.

It seems that the function of the triangular cone is to turn the magic tire into a meatball whose purpose is unknown.

What is the use of this meatball turned from a magic tire?

Lin Qingquan thought it must be very useful.

If it didn't work, that traitor couldn't be so persistent in trying to kill Mumu with the triangle cone.

"Xiao Lin's family, take a look at your patient, he has a lot of blood." Jing A Ni sat on a high seat and said coldly.

The patient gushes out a large area of ​​red blood, blood pressure is decreasing, and peripheral resistance is increasing.Typical intraoperative bleeding.

Lin Qingquan tried to clamp the blood vessels to stop the bleeding, which resulted in blood stains all over his hands and body.However, the tools are so crude that the bleeding cannot be stopped at all.

If this continues, the patient will lose too much blood and die.

There was a sudden pain in the eyes, and then the vision became blurred, and the painful pain came from the fundus of the eyes.

Lin Qingquan's heart tightened.

Is Mumu going to leave the body again?

But it doesn't.

This time seems to be a little different.Although it was excruciatingly painful, the pain was bearable.

In the bursts of pain, some inexplicable liquid flowed from the corner of the eye and dripped on the back of the patient's bloody head.It seems that the pearls were conceived in the mussel meat in extreme pain.

Fortunately, the excruciating pain lasted very short-lived.After the pain passed, Lin Qingquan regained his clear vision.

The blood vessels that were bleeding were all closed, as if the operation was performed with a high-frequency electric knife that has a coagulation effect.The bleeding stopped, the blood pressure was rising, the heart was beating normally, and the patient's vital signs returned to normal.

Saved.

At the critical moment, his eyes helped him.

Lin Qingquan breathed a sigh of relief.

This twists and turns of progress is really difficult.

The surroundings were amazed or applauded, as if the tide rolled back from the edge of the sea in the dark night, invisible but powerful, almost drowning Lin Qingquan.In a daze, Watermelon ran over happily, opened and closed his lips, and said nothing more than God, congratulations, passed and so on.

But Lin Qingquan can't care about these things at the moment.

Although I don't know what method Mumu used to stop the bleeding, but one thing is certain: without its intervention, the patient would surely die, and he would also be expelled from Xuanwu Mountain due to the failure of the operation.

Reasonably speaking, Mu Mu only needs to come forward when the host is in danger, in order to protect himself.

But this time, it's really not necessary.

The more Lin Qingquan thought about it, the more miraculous he felt.

He performed this operation with the purpose of suppressing its awakening.

In this operation, he and Mumu are opposites.

But Mu Mu still helped him out.