Mu Qiao focused on her own energy. She was neither willing nor in the mood to let Lin Yu ease the pain. Instead, she used the rhythmic ups and downs of the opponent's chest to mobilize her abilities, hoping to end this energy-intensive event as soon as possible. Operation.
The skin, flesh and blood, blood vessels, nerves and bones gradually recovered, each with its own pain method. Lin Yu only felt that he had enjoyed a round of the ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty in this half an hour. When he was young, he was already numb, and he could even grin at Mu Qiao to express his gratitude and apology. He boasted that he could protect his family, and he was an indomitable man, but now he wanted a weak woman to save his life. How ironic.
The operation is very cumbersome. To put it simply, it is to use the ability as a scalpel to comb and connect while combing. Mu Qiao thought about it and felt that the steps were similar to installing a computer. The arm escaped from the sky, and after giving birth to a little sense of accomplishment, he turned around and went to the washstand to dispose of the bloody gloves.
After Mu Qiao was finally satisfied, she lowered her head and sniffed the faint scent of gardenia left on her fingertips, she pushed open the door, only to see that big man squatting stupidly by the operating table, wiping his own blood with a rag, He couldn't help but raised his hand and knocked on the door of the toilet, attracting a tired look.
"You can go." Mu Qiao has never been gentle to strangers. What's more, this person looks honest, but in fact he is a troublemaker to a certain extent. Seventh-level pagoda, she is not willing to get involved with this kind of person.
Lin Yu smiled mischievously. The other party had no good looks towards him from the beginning to the end. He could only attribute it to the fact that Dr. Mu was kind-hearted and cold-mouthed, and he was unwilling to ask for favors.
Sending people away, Mu Qiao looked at the mess on the ground, and the winding blood flowed into a pool of blood. It looked like a murder scene. She couldn't help but raised her hand and pinched the center of her eyebrows. She recently, obviously, committed a crime of water. inverse.
Mercury retrograde is naturally a rootless self-suggestion, Mu Qiao said this is just a self-joke, but when she planned to call the hospital, ask for leave, and sort out the information of this virtual world, she just said it She said "Hello", but was interrupted by the vice president with a somewhat eager tone. When a few major operations were arranged, she smiled wryly, well, this is a real Mercury retrograde.
Leaving this bloody place to the exclusive cleaners of the hospital, Mu Qiao changed into the work clothes exclusive to the doctors in the safe area, hung up an ID card, took the key, and went out.
Although in the center of the safety zone with the highest safety factor, the defense system of the apartment has not been relaxed at all. There are two gates to go through, and it took more than ten minutes to go from the sixth floor to the gate on the first floor.
"Xiao Mu, go to work." This is the staff dormitory of the hospital, and the gatekeeper is also a supernatural person, who is a bit old, so he was assigned to this leisurely position.
Smiling and nodding, Mu Qiao had a small pear dimple on the side of her face, finally showing a bit of her age, and there was a bit of aggrieved complaint between her words: "Hello, Uncle Huo, yes Ah, I was about to ask for leave, but I ran into a major operation."
This place was originally built on the basis of a large abandoned hospital, so the staff dormitory was only a hundred steps away from the hospital, and Mu Qiao quickly entered the hospital building.
"Doctor Mu, operating room on the third floor." Lin Xiuxiu's face was flushed, and she seemed to have come all the way after settling down her silly brother. At this moment, those moist eyes were still full of gratitude and guilt.
Mu Qiao has always been right about things and not people. Today's incident can be regarded as chilling the personal relationship between the two, but when it comes to work, she will not be any different from before.
Nodding slightly, Mu Qiao took the emergency elevator directly to the third floor, changed into surgical gowns and hurried to the operating room.
The anesthetic took effect just in time, and Mu Qiao looked around the naked body, not daring to miss a trace of skin from top to bottom, but in the end, he found a blue-purple scratch on the man's lower wrist. mark.
The traces are clear, and the cracks are smooth, but the surrounding capillaries have obviously been damaged, and branch-like light-colored traces spread out.
The pupils shrank sharply, and Mu Qiao suddenly raised her head to look at the deputy dean who had been waiting on the side for a long time. Her lips under the mask trembled, and there was a little surprise in her eyes. This is the trace left by the zombies. ?
At night, Xu Yi looked at the jumper in his hand and was about to put it on, but the phone on the table vibrated. He frowned slightly, took it over to look, pressed the corner of his mouth down, and opened the answer button.
From the opposite side came Secretary Chen's unhurried voice.With that sound, Xu Yi gave a soft "hmm", and put the blue jumper back into the box in his hand.
Xu Yi raised his hand and tapped the armrest on the side of his hand, slightly softened his waist and leaned against the soft back of the chair, and slowly closed his eyes. He originally thought that although these virtual personalities will upgrade and get closer to the real self, But a fake is a fake after all, even if he can't complete one-on-one one-on-one, so that every scene is a real assessment, but there are at least eight opportunities to find a suitable acting partner in person.
However, he obviously ignored one thing. As a prince, where did he have so much time for himself? The virtual world is indeed fun and interesting, even as a workaholic, he was a little disappointed because he couldn't go there because of something.
"Dididi, No. 80 is in place, repeat, No. 80 is in place."
The center of the safe area is the guild of supernatural beings. Except for the decision-making center of the person in charge on the top floor, the other floors are where supernatural beings of all levels are appraised and issued tasks.
In the silence of the night, in the lounge of the office on the top floor of the black building, the sleeping man slowly opened his eyes, sat up with the electronic sound beside his ears, and slowly brought a smile on his dull face. With a bit of aura that real people possess, the lips opened and closed, and the voice gradually became harmonious: "Number 80 is in place, the message has been received, repeat, the message has been received."
Looking at the virtual world lit up in bright blue on the screen, Chen Cong nodded and heaved a sigh of relief. His Royal Highness was not there, so he could only tense up and try not to make mistakes. Fortunately, the system has the memory of previous operations. Some of the steps were completed independently, but it didn't cost them much effort.
"Boss, are you awake?"
As soon as the sky dawned, after a few gentle and slow knocks on the door, the man's comfortable voice came into the closed room, and the group lying on the bed opened their eyes, revealing a pair of obsidian stones under the darkness. Ordinary deep eyes: "Well, wait a minute."
Raising his hand to open the curtains, Xu Yi's naked body was exposed to the sun. His slender body was a little sickly white, which made the dark purple scratches on the back of his waist and eyes very hideous and conspicuous. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com