Chapter 1527: Cut
Everything starts at seven o'clock that morning.
The thing is like this, that day, Mo Tan was awakened by the game cabin after closing the realm of innocence as usual, and then made himself a meal as usual, which was delicious and delicious but had almost zero nutritional value. I had breakfast and took a hot shower as usual. During the shower, I considered that the kittens were already quite old and it wouldn’t be a big problem even if I didn’t go downstairs to feed them once, so I decided to stay at home with them today. one day.
Everyone must have guessed after seeing this, that Mo Tan after 'getting up' has a 'chaotic neutral' personality, because if he is 'lawful good', he will not only feed the cat, go for a morning run , breakfast will also focus more on nutritional value; and although Mo Tan, who has an 'absolutely neutral' personality, does not know how to run in the morning (sometimes he is even too lazy to get up and take a shower), he can at least feed the cat. For breakfast... it will basically not cost Time to study, sometimes even without eating.
Only Mo Tan, who is under the "chaotic neutral" personality, will never run in the morning, feed cats randomly, and spend most of his energy on making breakfast.
All in all, everything was normal until I took a shower that day.
Until——
“Damn it, there’s not even a can left.”
Mo Tan, who was completely naked with a towel on his head, looked solemnly. Standing in front of the refrigerator, looking at the refrigerator compartment where there was no trace of Dr. Pepper, a vein gradually appeared on his forehead.
In view of the fact that he has a lot of schoolwork recently, Mo Tan has hardly stayed at home during the day these days. After coming back, he usually takes a shower and eats and then goes straight to playing games. In view of the fact that he is extremely thirsty ( There is only a one-third chance that I like to drink 'Dr.Pepper' when I have just taken a shower or just finished dinner, so I did not notice the shortage of stock immediately, so this embarrassing situation occurred.
By the way, this kind of situation is actually a kind of "daily" for Mo Tan. After all, his mental state is quite special, so it is normal to encounter this kind of thing every now and then.
But what happened next was not ordinary, that is, when Mo Tan cursed and gave up the idea of a whole can of De.Pepper and planned to make a cup of coffee for himself, he was filled with fear. I found out that I only have instant noodles at home!
As the saying goes, what can be tolerated is unbearable, and there is no need to endure it anymore. After confirming in a rage that there was no more coffee beans in the house, Mo Tan resolutely changed his clothes and put on his newly repaired clothes. Not long after, the little genius called the watch and rushed out of the house with gritted teeth.
He knew that he had to hurry up, because most of the other two mental states of him would choose to take things as they come. After all, the energy drinks, plain water and cola at home are still in stock. Even if the coffee is gone, 'himself' can still do it. Rely on those things to survive.
Only De.Pepper is gone! This is so unfair!
Ever since, with such obsession, Mo Tan rushed out of the house and the community in a hurry, and then studied the little genius's phone watch for about fifteen minutes, locked the route to the supermarket closest to him, and risked his own life with a reckless attitude. Go in, and then——
I get sick.
However, what is gratifying is that after getting sick, Mo Tan finally understood 'himself' better, so he did not turn around and go home. Instead, he slowly started shopping, starting from washing liquid and mop heads. , steel wool, toilet paper and other daily necessities, then to new chopping boards, firewood, rice, oil and salt Waiting for kitchen supplies, I finally replenished almost everything I lacked at home before buying a certain amount of coffee beans and Dr. Pepper. By the way, I also accompanied a child who was lost in the mall and got lost for half an hour until he was After finding the latter's mother, she settled the bill and left with satisfaction.
Needless to say, such a diligent housekeeping style can only belong to Mo Tan who has a "lawful good" personality.
After that, Mo Tan carried two large bags of daily necessities and consumables and embarked on his way back. Since he is now a good and law-abiding citizen, walking on zebra crossings and passing green lights, so Naturally, it is impossible to cause any unnecessary trouble. If nothing happens, in at least fifteen minutes and at most fifteen hours, he can return to his apartment, make a cup of coffee, and continue to think about the one in the public space. The temporary benefits of "Choose a Role" can bring you benefits.
Of course, we all know that there will definitely be accidents, otherwise this guy would not show up in the hospital soon.
Then the question is, under the current personality, Mo Tan, who can be said to be civilized, polite, and fully developed morally, intellectually, physically, artistically, and physically, can he cause any trouble?
The answer is that he didn't cause any trouble, but the trouble got to him.
Just when Mo Tan left the mall, turned right and walked onto the sidewalk according to the guidance of the little genius's phone watch, and walked less than two hundred meters, he heard a continuous and harsh roar. From a distance, two people riding exaggerated and colorful motorcycles suddenly appeared on the street. They were wearing fashionable helmets, leather jackets, leather pants and flip-flops. The speed surged from the end of the street, attracting passers-by's side glances. Those with higher qualities cursed in their hearts, while those with lower qualities cursed with their mouths. Obviously, they didn't like these two energetic riders very much.
People who like to ride modified motorcycles to hit the streets are quite common in many places. They are generally young people with a very leisurely spirit although they don’t know whether they have money or not. Beings who are more or less anti-social are particularly keen on causing trouble for others. Compared with those racers who race in legal places in a well-behaved manner, they have a very poor impression on the general public. They are also a thorn in the side of the traffic police comrades. Thorn in the flesh.
These people usually modify their motorcycles to make them extremely noisy and extremely fast (car bombing gangs have become less and less common due to the gradual intensification of crackdowns in recent years). Some of them will even do this on their cars. Add a variety of colorful, bright lights and strive to become the most beautiful one on the street Dude, in addition, super tweeters and portable high-power speakers are also favored by this group of people. In Motan's era, the cost and cost of these gadgets are very cheap. Even ordinary working-class people can buy them if they are willing to do so. With a month's salary, you can buy yourself a stunningly handsome motorcycle.
In fact, even Mo Tan himself once owned a motorcycle that he named [Rose Assassin]. Since there are many parts on it that are difficult to obtain by normal means, the performance can be said to be quite powerful. , but given that Mo Tan mostly used it to run Walking or shopping for groceries, and not very interested in 'street bombing', an extreme sport that is good for blood circulation, so the noise output of Rose Assassin is almost zero. Although it neither saves energy nor reduces emissions, its quietness is almost comparable to Bicycles can be said to be quite conscientious means of transportation.
As for why he no longer rides that motorcycle, we have to start with the entanglement after the nearby traffic police system was changed two years ago and an officer nicknamed "Barbarian Jaw Dragon" came. Due to limited space, we will not go into details here.
In short, although Mo Tan has no experience in street bombing, he is quite knowledgeable about modified motorcycles, so when he heard the movement of the two cars, he knew that they had overtaken his grandma. Home.
I had no intention of meddling in other people's business. After all, although Mo Tan was a good young man at this moment, he would not be stupid enough to reason with a guy who couldn't listen to human words at all, so he just frowned. , sighed silently, and then continued walking in the direction of his own community.
Now some people may be thinking, is this guy going to be hit?
The answer is no. After all, Mo Tan has an excellent sense of safety and self-protection. The possibility of such an accident happening to him is almost infinitely close to zero.
So what was hit was a large truck that had just turned from the street.
That’s right, it’s a big truck, and it’s a twelve-cylinder diesel-powered truck that’s quality is very good and can even compete with those military armored vehicles half a century ago. The maximum loading capacity is as high as nearly three years. One hundred tons, even if it is described as an industrial monster, it is not an exaggeration.
Anyone with a higher IQ than the floor can see that these two things are not comparable at all, and they are not on the same level in terms of cost alone.
Soon enough, I saw the two street bombers, their men and their car collided with the big truck with lightning speed. They were flying really high, and the truck was flying too high. ...all of them turned into plural numbers in an instant and spread all over the long street.
Then...well, there was no more. Mo Tan's memory ended here. When he woke up again, he had already appeared in 716 in the No. 3 Laboratory Building of Tanhua University School of Medicine. There was a bed by the window in ward No. 1. His left arm was in a sling bottle and his right arm was in a plaster. There was also an angel sitting beside the bed that prevented him from functioning his brain smoothly.
"Yuchen..."
Mo Tan tilted his head with some difficulty, and finally managed to get his eyes to focus, and mumbled something like a dream.
“Don’t move~”
The girl who noticed Mo Tan's awakening for the first time smiled, raised her little hand and gently pressed the former's forehead, and held the struggling Mo Tan tightly on the pillow, but saw that he did not continue to struggle. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said in a soft tone: "You just finished the operation, now you have to lie down obediently." [Surgery? ! 】
I was completely frightened by this word that made people feel scared no matter how I heard it. I suddenly realized that no matter how I looked at it, it was a ward, and I was the user of this ward. Mo Tan, who was one of them, suddenly opened his eyes wide and shouted softly: "How did I..."
"Some kind-hearted person found something in your pocket." I found our school's student ID card and called the school directly."
Yu Chen gave the already weak Mo Tan too many opportunities to speak, and directly explained: "You were admitted to our medical school. We were pulled back by an ambulance, but the situation was a bit urgent at that time, and it had reached the point where it would be very troublesome without surgery, so we..."
Mo Tan trembled and asked with a horrified look on his face: "What's wrong with you guys?"
"We will perform surgery on you directly after Yi Dong signed the contract."
Yu Chen took out a handkerchief from the pocket of his white coat, and while gently wiping the cold sweat on Mo Tan's forehead, he asked nervously: "Are you... have the anesthetics worn off? Is it painful? Don't want me..."
"No, no, no, this is not a problem with the anesthetic."
Mo Tan, who was obviously frightened and broke into a cold sweat, interrupted Yuchen, and then turned around in shock. He looked at his right arm wrapped in plaster and said dryly: "So my arm... can it be saved?"
Yuchen immediately showed a reassuring smile, nodded vigorously and said: "Don't worry, it's just a slight bone fracture. If you take good care of yourself, it will be fine in a month, and there will be no sequelae."
" Huh, that's good..."
Mo Tan let out a long sigh of relief, and turned to look at Yu Chen softly: "What you just said about the situation being urgent and having to have surgery is really a little bit... It’s so scary.”
< br>Yu Chen was stunned for a moment, then showed a slightly complicated smile. After hesitating for a while, he said cautiously: "Well... the surgery I just mentioned is not your arm. Your right arm only has a slight bone fracture." , it’s not even displaced, it’s just a plaster to fix it for you, but you’d better eat more beef and eggs during this period, it will heal faster.”
“No. , that..."
Mo Tan was completely in a panic at this moment. After a long time, he asked with a stiff face: "So the surgery is..."
"It's somewhere else~"
< br>Yuchen gave Mo Tan a reassuring smile and said sweetly: "Don't worry, the person who will be the surgeon for you is a very good surgeon." The powerful senior has been completely cut off.”
Crack——
The moment he heard these words, Mo Tan felt a thunder in his mind, and his whole body fell into a panic. He turned pale, and only Yuchen’s soft and gentle voice echoed over and over in his ears——
Completely cut off~completely cut off~completely cut off~
cut off~cut off~cut away~
cut off~dropped~off~
……
“Sorry, I’m actually more curious about…”
About a century later, Mo Tan, whose expression was extremely distorted, took several deep breaths in succession before turning to the person beside the bed with a face as pale as earth and a calm temperament. As long as he (currently limited by his personality) closed his eyes, he could recall his eyes and smiles. The girl asked in a hoarse voice: "What on earth did you... cut?"
Yuchen suddenly laughed, lightly poked Mo Tan's extremely stiff cheek, and smiled. : "What else can there be? Of course..."
"Of course?"
"Of course it's the appendix."
"Huh?"
"Yes, it's the appendix. You have acute appendicitis and it has been perforated."
"Uh..."
"So we arranged an operation for you at that time. You and Yi We have a good relationship with Dong, so I called him to sign. He wanted to sign a family member to be your father, but I didn't agree. "So it was decided?"
"Hmm. , cut.”
"The appendix was cut?"
"Otherwise, what else could it be?"
Chapter 1518: The End
(End of this chapter)