Chapter 190 String your heart with mine (9)
“Finally the operation is done?”
Wen Chan tilted her head and glanced into the operating room.
The medical staff are pushing the patient out.
Yu Fei wiped the sweat from his forehead, "According to what you said, it's all sewn back, so there should be no problem."
He also sewed up any damaged areas during subsequent surgeries to ensure that the patient's organs were completely intact.
"So what kind of surgery did you perform on him?"
Wen Chan got out of the way and let the medical staff go first.
Her eyes glanced at the patient's face, which was visibly rosy.
I guessed it right.
The NPCs here are crispy and strong.
It dies quickly, but can survive with any treatment.
No wonder we dare to let inexperienced players like them act as medical staff.
Yu Fei said, "Transplant a heart. Where have I seen such a scene? My hands are shaking even now."
People who have never been exposed to this field suddenly started to attack him directly. The impact is too great.
Yu Fei sat down on the chair outside the operating room and tried his best to ease his emotions.
"By the way, what happened during my operation? Why was it reset so many times?" He suddenly asked.
“It’s a long story.” Wen Chan came back to her senses, sat next to Yu Fei, and suddenly asked: “I remember that when transplanting a heart to a patient, a fresh heart needs to be preserved, right?”
"Ah, what's wrong?" Yu Fei looked up at her.
Wen Chan's eyes darkened slightly, "I probably know why the director died suddenly."
"What do you mean?" Yu Fei was confused for a second, "The director is dead?"
He quickly raised his hand and looked at the group chat. The number of people in the group chat had indeed increased to 7/8.
Several other people also discovered this and were asking in the group what happened. Why did he suddenly die without warning?
Yu Fei looked at Wen Chan again with astonishment on his face, waiting for her answer.
"A fresh heart is needed for surgery, and our group..."
Wen Chan raised her hand and touched her heart, "My heart was gone last night."
With a chest that had no beating frequency, she could only feel the ups and downs of her breathing with her hands.
“Our hearts, for them, happen to be the freshest batch.”
“The sudden death of the director is most likely because you transplanted his heart into the patient. It can't be restored, so..."
Yu Fei: "?"
"You can't talk nonsense! I have no intention of harming my own kind!"
Isn't Wen Chan's statement just saying that he killed the director?
He had not yet recovered from the fear of undergoing a major surgery, when Wen Chan gave him another blow to the head.
Yu Fei stood up from the chair in a hurry.
"I...I didn't know that the heart belonged to the director...If I had known earlier...I..."
There were tears in Yu Fei's eyes, and he turned to look at Wen Chan, "I didn't mean it..."
Wen Chan stood up and patted his shoulder, "No one wants to do this. "
Yu Fei: "But I have another surgery this afternoon, what should I do?"
Wen Chan: "? "
Yu Fei: "It means there is another one among us this afternoon. One will die, right?”
Wen Chan: "..." I'm really not sure about this.
If this is really what she said, then it will really be a matter of luck this afternoon.
It’s hard to say whose heart will match that of the patient this afternoon.
But...
"It's not necessarily true. The best preservation period of the heart seems to be only a few hours. After this time, it may not be fresh. What if it belongs to someone else... ..." Wen Chan comforted casually.
Yu Fei looked at her faintly, "Reset during the day, no new players came. Who else is fresher than us?"
This sentence was similar to what Wen Chan said before.
"It depends on fate." Wen Chan shrugged, "I'm going back to rest."
After saying that, he turned around and walked upstairs.
“Whose life is it looking at?” Yu Fei quickly caught up, “It’s looking at my life! If I don’t perform the operation, the patient dies, and we reset indefinitely. If I perform the operation, we, the group of people, One more person will definitely die, and I will become a murderer. Now I am in a dilemma! ”
Nothing he did was right.
Wen Chan said without changing his expression: "We can wait until the afternoon to talk about it first. It's been a long time and not even a morning has passed."
Yu Fei: "?"
"Such a major surgery will take at least ten hours to complete, and the morning hasn't passed yet?" He glanced at the time in disbelief.
Ten o'clock in the morning.
Wen Chan exposed him unceremoniously, "Excuse me, do you call that surgery? My breasts came and I sewed them up faster than you." He said it as if it was complicated.
If he was really so meticulous, he wouldn't have repeated it so many times before.
Yu Fei: "..."
"By the way, why do we take the stairs? Isn’t the elevator nice?"
Yu Fei walked several floors with Wen Chan, then suddenly glared at her, turned around and walked towards the elevator.
I was already tired from the surgery, but I actually asked him to walk up the stairs with me to exercise!
Excessive!
Wen Chan did not stop him from committing suicide and quickly returned to the eighth floor.
In Xin Li’s ward.
Xin Li had been sitting by the bed, staring quietly at the door of the ward.
The moment Wen Chan pushed the door open, she met his eyes.
The boy who had always looked very gloomy smiled when he saw Wen Chan.
"Cicada, you are back!"
He stood up and rushed towards Wen Chan, hugging her tightly.
"I thought you were lying to me, but you actually came back! But you came back so slowly..."
He complained unhappily.
Wen Chan patted his back, "Nonsense, why are you so late? It's only ten o'clock."
Xin Li: "..."
This time has always been Hard to comment.
"It's just slow..." He rubbed Wen Chan's neck, and suddenly seemed to smell something strange. He leaned close to Wen Chan's neck and sniffed gently.
The next second, he pushed her away in disgust, "Cicada, where have you been? You smell so bad..."
Wen Chan: "???"
Wen Chan raised her eyes and stared at him, "Can you say it again?"
"It really doesn't smell good. Can you go take a shower? There is a bathroom in my room."
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He frowned and pushed Wen Chan towards the bathroom.
“There is a set of my clothes inside. They are clean and I will lend them to you!”
He really didn’t treat Wen Chan as an outsider at all. “As for what’s inside... don’t wear them yet. Come on, I'm not wearing one either."
Wen Chan: "..."
As soon as he said this, Wen Chan glanced down at him unconsciously.
The pants are very baggy and nothing can be seen through them.
Plus he's so thin, he probably isn't that big either.
Thinking back to the feeling of his ribs when touching his chest before, Wen Chan even thought that the bottom of his chest might be his pelvis.
Thinking a little too much, Wen Chan was already pushed into the bathroom by Xin Li.
Xin Li closed the door for her thoughtfully, "My shower gel is very fragrant, Cicada must wash it well!"
Wen Chan: "..." How much do you dislike her?
"If you really dislike me, I will go home." Wen Chan and Xin Li were separated by a door.
She felt that she could not let Xin Li kick her nose in the face.
If you dare to dislike her now, you will have to do it again in the future!
After saying this, she honestly raised her arm and smelled her own scent. There was only a smell of disinfectant water and the air-conditioning in the underground morgue, but it wasn't very smelly.
The smell of disinfectant is everywhere in this hospital, is it normal?
"I don't dislike Cicada very much."
Wen Chan heard Xin Li's voice very close to the door, and he seemed to be lying on the door and said this to her.
"I just don't like the smell of other people on Cicada. Cicada, you can understand me, right?" Xin Li's voice sounded particularly innocent.
Wen Chan: "I don't understand."
How can people socialize with each other without being contaminated by other people's smells.
Xin Li: "? I'm going to make trouble!"
What don't you understand! It’s so easy to understand!
“Am I still your fiancé?”
His tone was filled with two words: "coax me."
"Yes, yes, yes." Wen Chan responded, "I understand, I understand, long live my understanding."
The sound of shower water immediately came from the bathroom.
Xin Li felt relieved.
He just leaned against the door, waiting quietly for Wen Chan to come out.
Speaking of his fiancé, Xin Li suddenly thought that he had said that he needed a ring for his proposal, but before he could get any reply, Cicada was suddenly reset to the door.
While chatting about heart problems, we were interrupted halfway through the conversation.
Just now he smelled the smell of death on Cicada again.
Has his cicada been targeted?
…
Yu Fei didn't understand why Wen Chan took the stairs and thought she was exercising.
It wasn’t until he got on the elevator and the elevator dropped rapidly and stopped at the -4th floor that he understood.
Damn it! You didn't even remind him of such a thing!
He also forgot that in horror games, taking the elevator in the hospital never ends well!
The elevator door opened, and a cold breath rushed from the soles of Yu Fei's feet to his forehead.
"Ding dong——"
The small speaker in the elevator suddenly made a sound.
Frightened, Yu Fei immediately leaned against the elevator wall, his face turned pale.
An indistinguishable voice came from the small speaker, "Hee hee~ Please restore the morgue to its original state and find your little friend by the way."
One ran away and came again. An unlucky guy, but overall it’s not a loss.
This time it learned wisely and restored the green light in the morgue to normal, allowing it to vaguely see the surroundings.
It was afraid that something like Wen Chan would happen again, causing the entire morgue to become a mess in the darkness.
This morgue is different from a normal morgue.
It is like an underground garage, except that instead of cars, there are beds one after another. Some bodies are covered with white cloths, and some bodies are put in body bags.
The green light looked even scarier.
Yu Fei pursed his lips and did not answer Xiaoxiao's words.
He moved his eyes around to look at the situation outside the elevator. At this moment, even if he didn't have a heart, he seemed to be able to feel the sound of his chest beating with tension.
The small speaker spoke again: "Please carry out the mission as soon as possible."
Yu Fei: "..."
Before he got out of the elevator, he quickly posted a message in the group Please help.
[I'm in the morgue, come and save me! ! 】
After sending it, he felt a push and was kicked out of the elevator.
With great strength, Yu Fei stumbled out and hit a bed before stopping.
His hands accidentally pressed down on the body on the bed.
He quickly stood up, took his hand back, and rubbed it violently on his body.
Well now, something scarier than letting inexperienced people operate on patients has appeared!
Surgery is bloody at best and a physical attack.
This morgue is a magical attack that breaks through the fragile heart!
Yu Fei felt a cold feeling on the back of his neck, and felt like ghosts were staring at him everywhere.
He didn't even dare to breathe too loudly.
I couldn’t help but post another long paragraph in the group.
【Wen Chan! Talking about you! No one has to come, you must come! You must know what's going on, right? Damn, damn, damn! Please, come and save me, I'm scared alone! 】
Shu Qiuyao: [Brother Yu Fei, I’m here to save you~]
Wen Chan didn’t wait for Shu Qiuyao’s reply.
Yu Fei felt a little relieved.
No matter who it is, just come quickly.
No matter who is protecting whom and keeping each other company, we are not so afraid after all.
…
Wen Chan is taking a shower at the moment and naturally has no time to watch the group chat.
The water from the shower sprays from head to toe.
Wen Chan was recalling what happened today.
She was in the morgue just now, deliberately knocking up most of the beds, and also "getting her hands on" some corpses. Almost every corpse she touched had no heart.
This is a tertiary hospital, and it certainly does not only have a cardiovascular department.
Besides, even if someone dies due to heart problems, the heart should still be in the body.
But none of the corpses were there.
This is so strange.
She seemed to have entered a black-hearted hospital that sells hearts.
If this is the case, with so many corpses in the morgue, how many people has this hospital saved with their hearts?
If you think more sinisterly, they may just want to sell for money, which would be even more terrifying.
I won’t know where my organs went until I die.
"Cicada, are you okay yet?"
Xin Li suddenly urged her outside.
Wen Chan came back to her senses, wiped her face, and asked casually: "You haven't told me before, what's going on with your heart?"
As expected, the answer was to ask directly. Come quickly.
Wen Chan heard Xin Li's silence.
You can't see his expression through the door.
Wen Chan didn't know what he was thinking at this time.
Just when she thought that Xin Li didn't want to answer, or that something might happen to divert the matter as per previous practice.
Wen Chan heard Xin Li whisper: "It was bought by someone else..."
Wen Chan: "Huh? Is that what I thought?"
She heard Xin Li chuckle outside the door, "Have you ever heard of a saying, conscience is worth tens of millions of gold?"
Wen Chan: "..."
Xin Li: "It's so valuable."
"Cicada, how much has your conscience been sold for?"
Wen Chan was furious: "I didn't get a penny! Black-hearted hospital, give me back my conscience Money!”
It was okay if he didn't mention the money, but Wen Chan couldn't stand it when he mentioned the money.
Xin Li: "???"
There is something wrong with this reaction.
Wen Chan quickly turned off the water, dried herself, put on Xin Li's new hospital gown, opened the door, her hair was still wet and dripping with water.
Xinli’s shower gel is indeed very fragrant.
At this time, Wen Chan's whole body was exuding a warm fragrance.
Xin Li looked at her blankly, his cheeks slightly red.
"Cicada, you... smell so good..."
Wen Chan said expressionlessly, "Without flirting, who is the boss who does this kind of thing? When will the money be paid?"
If you take away her conscience and don’t give her money, does she still have a conscience?
Black-hearted hospital!
Xin Li: "..."
I almost forgot to say, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!