I am practicing in a weird world

　"Doctor Xiao, can you accompany me to the morgue? I'm scared and don't dare to go alone."

　"Doctor Xiao Yi, I have an operation this afternoon and I would like to invite you to be my assistant."

　"Doctor Xiao Yi, I also have an operation this afternoon. It's definitely better to go to my place than to his."

　……

　Various sounds came together to form a noisy sound.

　Xiao Yi felt a little confused by the noise. He reached out his hand to calm everyone down and said, "Speak one by one."

　"Accidents often happen in the morgue, and I need to put the bodies in the morgue. I'm a new nurse and I don't dare go alone."

　A young nurse quickly stated her needs.

　"Doctor Xiao Yi, I have a surgery this afternoon that's quite risky. I'd like you to take care of it. It's a tumor surgery, and I guarantee you'll learn something new."

　"I also have an operation this afternoon, which is also quite risky. The patient is infected by a dangerous thing."

　……

　Everyone started to talk about their needs

　begging.

　Xiao Yi took out a stack of papers and said, "Write down the matters according to their urgency and danger level so I can make arrangements."

　Everyone took a piece of paper and began to write down the danger and urgency of the incident.

　After a while, the writing was completed.

　Xiao Yi picked up the paper, browsed through all the events, and then picked out the paper about tumor surgery and chose tumor surgery.

　"I'm sorry, everyone. Doctor Xiao Yi chose my place. Please wait here for a moment."

　A doctor smiled and spoke politely to the people around him.

　This is a young doctor who looks about the same age as Xiao Yi. He wears rimless glasses and exudes a gentle scholarly temperament.

　In the corridor, the young doctor began to explain the patient's condition. He said, "The patient's tumor is not ordinary. It is a group of cells with an extremely strong phagocytic instinct. It is equivalent to a life, a life that desires to spread throughout the body and devour the vitality of life. It is very dangerous. I need your strength to protect us. Otherwise, if the tumor cells touch our bodies, we will be doomed."

　There were no family members outside the operating room, and no one was sitting on the chairs in the corridor, making it seem very deserted.

　Seeing Xiao Yi looking around, the young doctor said, "The patient is a human and has no family members."

　Entering the operating room, Xiao Yi looked at the patient.

　The patient was a very young girl, who looked to be only about ten years old, with short, light brown hair and a cute, slightly round face.

　At this moment, the patient's face was pale and he coughed from time to time, and every time he coughed, he would spit out blood foam.

　Xiao Yi looked at the screen of the instrument next to him, which showed the condition of the patient's lungs. There was a tumor that was constantly shrinking, and the way it expanded and contracted looked like it had life.

　Countless tentacle-like tubes extended from the tumor, penetrated deeply into the patient's lungs, and tightly integrated with the patient's lungs.

　"I need you to use your abilities to create a barrier to prevent the tumor cells from emerging and protect our safety. If you can remove the tumor in one stroke, that would be great. If not, leave the rest to us."

　The young doctor gestured a circle.

　The other doctors and nurses around did not say anything, allowing the young doctor to communicate with Xiao Yi and let the young doctor make the decision.

　Obviously, the young doctor is the main surgeon here.

　Xiao Yi understood what the young doctor meant. The young doctor meant to use the power of conflict to draw a spherical defense and enclose the patient inside.

　"There's no problem in creating a spherical barrier, but if the sphere completely surrounds the patient, how can you perform the operation?" Xiao Yi asked.

　As long as the scalpel touches the patient, the bridge is formed, and the bacteria will naturally move up along the scalpel, and the barrier will have no effect at all.

　Volume 1: Chapter 633: Doctor Bai

　"Time is precious. Just watch ours when the time comes," said the young doctor.

　Hearing what the young doctor said, Xiao Yi stopped talking nonsense. He walked to the patient, clenched his five fingers, and pulled the pseudo-incomplete sword out of the void.

　The next moment, he thrust the sword in front of the bed, and immediately, a conflicting force like a blood-red flame burned from the sword.

　Xiao Yi concentrated his will, and the blood-colored light turned into a protective shield, covering the patient.

　After doing all this, he took out the scalpel, took a look at the image inside the machine, confirmed the location of the tumor again, and inserted the knife.

　The blade penetrated the patient's skin and muscles and accurately inserted into the tumor.

　The power of conflict spread out from the blade, and wherever it reached, the tumor died instantly, cracking and falling off like dead skin.

　At the moment the tumor fell off, something strange happened, as if a gust of wind was blowing out from the patient's body and blowing towards where Xiao Yi was.

　That is the wind of germs.

　The pseudo-incomplete sword instantly released light, and the wind was illuminated by the bloody light of conflict and dissipated instantly.

　Inside the patient's body, the tentacle-like roots of the tumor completely withered.

　But the patient didn't look as if he was getting any better.

　He still looked pale and dying.

　Why did the patient not get better even though I destroyed the tumor?

　A look of confusion appeared on Xiao Yi's face.

　"Tumors are not so easy to destroy. The part of the tumor you see is only the visible part. There are many more tumor cells wandering around the patient's body. If these cells are not eliminated, the patient will never recover."

　The young doctor stepped forward and said, "Get out of the protective shield first, and leave the rest to us."

　"it is good."

　Xiao Yi walked out of the protective shield, interest emerging on his face, an interest in medicine.

　Tumor cells spread throughout the body, which means death in the waking world. He will not live long. He wants to see how the doctor can eliminate the tumor cells that have spread throughout the patient's body.

　The young doctor did not pick up the scalpel. He took off his glasses and then used his hands to push his hair up. Suddenly, his conventional hairstyle became

　A non-mainstream hairstyle with all the hair standing up to the sky.

　He took out a hand drum from the space ring and put it on his waist.

　The other people in the operating room also took out their own props. They were not props like scalpels, but musical instruments such as electronic keyboards, guitars, brass cymbals, etc.

　Looking around, there was no doctor or nurse holding regular surgical instruments, all they had were musical instruments.

　What do these people want to do? When the patient is in pain, their artistic genes are activated and they want to hold a concert. Isn't this a bit too much?

　Xiao Yi was puzzled.

　"Boom!"

　The young doctor clapped his hands on the tambourine, and as soon as the instrument sounded, it was like a switch was flipped and the others began to play.

　Suddenly, inspiring music broke out in the operating room.

　The young doctor was dancing in ecstasy while beating the hand drum, and the others followed the rhythm of the young doctor and played the instruments in their hands.

　Xiao Yi looked at these people and saw that everyone was concentrating, with faces full of selflessness and intoxication, completely immersed in the music.

　The young doctor opened his mouth, and immediately, the blessing began to sing out loud.

　As the blessing was sung, changes suddenly occurred in this space.

　Strands of the power of the Heart Principle surged out from the bodies of the doctors and nurses present and began to gather above the patient.

　At first, the power of these Heart Principles was very weak, just a faint heartbeat, but as the music and lyrics became more and more passionate, the power of the Heart Principles became stronger and stronger.

　After a while, these forces took the shape of a huge heart, emitting a sound like a drum, and each beat was as certain and huge as thunder.

　This is the breath of drum vibration, a huge energy aggregate with the power of ten levels of principles!

　Xiao Yi recognized this power instantly.

　When he was inside the Peacock Gate, he gathered two vibrating auras and combined them into a more powerful power of the heart principle, thus dispelling the worms that entered his body.

　As a huge heart took shape in the air, the breath of storm began to emerge in this space.

　Flashes of lightning roamed freely in this space, tornadoes appeared in this space, and red and blue light burst out in this space.

　A huge eye suddenly opened above the space.

　At this moment, Xiao Yi could no longer see the operating room. He seemed to be in an endless storm, in a world where red and blue were spinning violently.

　This is a god, the skin of thunder. He is looking here. These doctors are praying to the god.

　Xiao Yi's expression showed shock.

　Above the sky, the pupil of the huge eye turned slightly and instantly looked in the direction of Xiao Yi.

　At this moment, Xiao Yi felt that the rhythm of the music was vibrating within his soul, and a joyful mood was bursting out in his heart.

　Does this mean I should join the dance too?

　It is also an honor to dance for the gods.

　Xiao Yi took out his guitar, stepped to the beat of the music, and immersed himself in it.

　As he integrated into it, he suddenly felt endless joy and happiness.

　Above the sky, a storm descended, passed through the patient's body, went into the distance, and then disappeared above the horizon of the red and blue world.

　The young doctor and others continued to play until the song was over.

　“It seems to be working well.”

　The young doctor looked at the little girl on the bed and a smile appeared on his face.

　At this moment, on the hospital bed, although the little girl had not yet woken up, her face began to turn rosy, and her brows, which had been tightly furrowed due to pain, also relaxed.

　Everything indicated that the little girl was out of danger.

　"How are my medical skills?"

　The young doctor looked at Xiao Yi.

　"This can't be considered a medical skill, it should be considered a secret technique." Xiao Yi said.

　"No, this is medical skills. All techniques that can treat patients are medical skills, whether it's modern medicine, praying to the gods, or praying, they are all medical skills."

　The young doctor looked serious.

　"Doctor Bai is one of the doctors in the hospital who has the greatest hope of being promoted to a specialist. The summoning technique he used just now is not something that an ordinary doctor can perform."

　Next to him, the nurse who was packing up the equipment introduced the young doctor to Xiao Yi. She looked at the young doctor with eyes full of respect and admiration.

　"Haha, with my skills, promotion to expert level is a sure thing."

　A smile appeared on the young doctor's face, and his expression showed confidence and pride.

　Presiding over sacrifices and gaining the care of the gods is not something that ordinary people can do, and there are only a handful of people who can do this.

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　Volume 1: Chapter 634: Gallery

　After exchanging a few words with these people, Xiao Yi said goodbye and left the operating room to rush to the next operation.

　……

　In the days that followed, Xiao Yi continued to repeat this life.

　Off work

　Go to the cafeteria to eat a lot of energy-rich food. If there is still time, go out to make friends, or go out with Lin Lingniao, or visit friends. During working hours, be busy in various operating rooms.

　I learn new knowledge and see new things every day, and my days are fulfilling and busy.

　Time flies and it is the third day, the day to go to the Montemerenzi-MacDonald Gallery to attend Qin Shuyan's painting exhibition.

　He went to the personnel office, spoke to the person in charge, and then left the hospital.

　Is it better to change clothes when going to an art exhibition?

　Xiao Yi looked at his clothes. He was wearing casual clothes: jeans on the bottom and a T-shirt and jacket on the top.

　At first glance, this outfit gives me only one feeling, that is, ordinary.

　The art exhibition feels quite high-end, so I'd better change into a suit.

　Xiao Yi got on his motorcycle and drove towards the store.

　After some time, Xiao Yi came out of the mall, and his outfit was completely different from before.