Doing craniotomy with a hammer?
No. 13 turned pale and struggled desperately: "No! They have not spread toward the head. Doctor, don't open the skull, no!"
"That's right. I personally judge that the disease has spread to the head. Of course, I will seriously consider your opinion. But before that, let's break it open... ahem, let's open the cranium and take a look."
"If they're not in your head, I made a mistake."
"You made a mistake in your judgment, and I have to pay the price with my life? What a piece of shit! Ghost energy +999."
"puff"
Jiang Chen's hammer was as fast as a knife. He didn't give the other party any more chance to comment, and directly smashed his head. As expected, there was no face inside.
"No. 13, I didn't expect you to be right. The disease is not in the head."
"Hold on, there are not many places for them to hide. We are about to win this battle against the disease!"
At this moment, No. 13's struggle became very weak, and his hands and feet were twitching unconsciously. Although he was not completely dead, he was almost there.
Hear this.
It couldn't help but feel furious.
There are not many intact parts of my body left. Do you want the disease to die with me?
"Ghost energy +999...Ghost energy +999..."
Jiang Chen glanced at him in surprise. He didn't expect that the other party was in this state and was still tirelessly contributing ghost energy to himself.
At a certain moment, he felt warm in his heart.
"Even though I am physically disabled and my will is strong, I still never forget to give."
“Having been caught in the rain, you know how to pass an umbrella to others.”
"No. 13, under your dirty appearance, you actually hide a kind heart. I will definitely cure you!"
As he raised his hand and dropped the knife, one of the opponent's arms fell to the ground.
This time, Jiang Chen successfully found the ghost faces and slaughtered them all with a scalpel and medical hammer.
Then stood up and observed the status of No. 13.
The Yin Qi from the opponent's body was constantly leaking out, and his breath was so weak that it was almost gone.
The upper half of his head was broken, and the only remaining part of his face was opening and closing his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.
"No. 13, how are you? Hold on, don't sleep, don't fall asleep!"
Jiang Chen shouted anxiously, leaning down: "What do you want to say, I'll listen, you say it."
"Dog...dog thing..."
came a weak voice.
Jiang Chen straightened up with a solemn expression: "You're welcome. Although I helped you defeat the disease, I failed to save your life."
"I'm not a good doctor."
But you are a good killer, No. 15 silently added.
Eventually, No. 13's aura dissipated and he died completely.
Jiang Chen mourned for three seconds and sighed: "Doctor Wu, record it, on the 18th, Qing, I made some minor misjudgments in the second medical accident. The main cause of death was that the patient's willpower was not strong enough."
"In addition - the road from surgery to psychiatry is long and difficult. We should forge ahead, not afraid of hardships, and open a peaceful road for future generations of medicine."
"You can put my name on the last sentence."
"Then you can record it like this. After experiencing failure, Dr. Jiang stood in front of the window with his hands behind his hands, looking at the boundless darkness, with the glimmer of hope in his eyes, and said these words unswervingly."
As he spoke, he smacked it repeatedly, tasted it, and confirmed again: "Yes! Just write it like this, do you understand?"
No. 15 was shocked and confused.
I was conflicted again in my heart, whether to run away at all costs.
She felt that the other party was too sick, almost scary.
Although he was doing cruel and bloody things, he had a benevolent and compassionate attitude. From his words, he seemed to really love the profession of doctor.
"I love being a doctor from the bottom of my heart, and it is my duty to treat illnesses and save people, but every time I treat someone, I end up brutally killing the patient."
"It's so crazy. Why do you think he is crazier than Patient No. 1?"
When I was confused on the 15th.
Jiang Chen had already strode towards Patient No. 11 in the corner.
When the other party saw him approaching, he was so frightened that he huddled up in the corner and kept shouting: "Don't come over, don't come over... I'm not sick, I really am not sick!"
"I don't want to have surgery. I can really see my wife. She is alive with me. Please, don't break us up!"
At first, No. 11 begged hard.
But when Jiang Chen got closer, the other person's expression suddenly turned sinister: "Stand there! If you get closer, I will kill you!"
As he spoke, he took out a sharpened toothbrush from his hospital gown.
It was stained with a lot of blood, and No. 11 seemed to have killed many people with it.
"Don't be impulsive. I believe what you say." Jiang Chen was surprisingly gentle. He sat down on the bed and said with a smile: "I also saw your wife, standing next to you."
"You are always so inseparable, what an enviable love."
His words made No. 11 obviously stunned for a moment, and his ferocious expression disappeared: "Are you really willing to believe me?"
"I don't want to believe it. The facts are right in front of me. You and your wife are very loving and stick to each other. There is nothing strange about it."
Hearing this, No. 11 became obviously excited and looked a little excited: "Great, wife! Finally someone acknowledges your existence! He is blessing us!"
"But we heard from other patients that you two have been quarreling a lot during this period. This is wrong. The most important thing between husband and wife is harmony." Jiang Chen smiled slightly.
"May I know why you are quarreling?"
"If possible, I hope to help you mediate your conflicts. In addition to being a psychiatrist, I also have a side job as a community mediator."
"This..." No. 11 seemed a little embarrassed to say it.
Soon his expression became arrogant again, and he sneered: "Haha, tell me! Tell me! Tell the doctor about you running around looking for women and let him comment!"
After speaking, he returned to his honest demeanor, scratched his head, and said awkwardly: "Doctor, it's like this. I met patient No. 21 in the corridor not long ago. She said she was out of water..."
He told what happened.
The general situation is that he just wanted to help No. 21, who claimed to be a potted plant, to water some water, but his wife misunderstood him as having an affair.
Jiang Chen nodded after hearing this. He did not directly say whether this matter was right or wrong, but asked a question: "Is No. 21 beautiful? How does it compare with your wife?"
No. 11 had a strong desire to survive and immediately said decisively: "Of course my wife is beautiful!"
Jiang Chen turned to look at No. 15: "Doctor Wu, his evaluation is definitely not objective enough. Please tell me."
No. 15 immediately spoke: "No. 21 looks like a celebrity and is very feminine. It is said that she has seduced more than a dozen rich people and ruined many families. In the end, a group of rich ladies teamed up to hire someone to beat her into a vegetative state. That's why she I always feel like a potted plant.”
"As for No. 11's wife, I don't know anything else, but everyone vaguely understood from their quarrel that he married his wife for a position promised by his father-in-law."
"To marry a daughter, you need to sacrifice a layer of relationship. If the daughter does not have any physical illness, then she must be..."
No. 15 did not continue, but the meaning was obvious.
