Chapter 827: Corpse

"Old Xu, hurry up."

"I'm first, I'm first."

"Stay apart, don't collide and it will be miserable."

Several corgi men with dogs were either on crutches or holding on to the handle of the corridor, limping and still racing.

Beside them, the rehabilitation doctor looked like a dog, watching helplessly as they fought for each other, and at the same time had to pay attention in front of them, so that no one really fell down.

Old Xu was still sitting in a wheelchair, running with a wheel on his own. He stood in front of a familiar rehabilitation doctor and asked, "They just finished the operation. Is it really okay to run?"

"At this speed, greyhound racing is fine." After the rehabilitation doctor finished speaking, he took two steps, looked at the corgi men who were panting and propping their bodies on their arms, and urged: "Go faster!" Come on, haven't you eaten yet?"

Everyone turned their heads angrily: φ(≧ω≦*)?

The rehabilitation doctor curled his lips: "This is not enough? Last time I rehabilitated a thief, he ran faster than you and persisted than you. How do you catch the thief like this?"

"The ones who catch the thief are police dogs!" Everyone objected.

"That's not easier, run forward, one word, and the dog will rush up." The rehabilitation doctor smiled.

"Police dog! Do you know how difficult it is to train a police dog?" Corgi Man's eyes were wide open, and his head, which had just recovered from injury, was sweating profusely: "We are technical police, and we are technical."

Rehabilitation doctors have seen more amazing people and heard more gossip. When people are tired, they can say anything.

The rehabilitation doctor curled his lips, then waved his hands: "In our hospital, whoever is not skilled in technology, run forward."

"Oh." The corgis gritted their teeth again, and walked forward.

As they walked, everyone slowly stopped.

"Have we been scolded?" Ke Jinan asked the people behind hesitantly.

The people behind were silent for a few seconds: "Being scolded by a dog is not considered scolding."

"Too."

"Yes."

"continue."

...

After a hearty 100-meter race, several members of the Police Dog Squadron were in a relaxed state with crutches each.

"Don't say it, it's good to be hospitalized together."

"Well, I don't think about anything, just recuperate with peace of mind, it feels like a vacation."

"Aren't we just on vacation now?"

"Sick leave, it feels different." Ke Jinan stretched his legs and made a lazy posture, relaxed like an orange cat, and began to lose his mind.

In the corridors of the hospital, there were all sorts of people coming and going, especially the family members of the patients who came to turn on the water, chatting about forbidden topics at every turn, which made the fathers of police dogs amused.

At this time, Yu Yuan also took the thermos to fetch water.

As she walked, she spoke on her mobile phone:

"Well, the location is fine."

"Has the body been disposed of?"

"Don't let anyone see it."

Several police dog fathers sat up straight, looked at each other, and their expressions became serious.

"Doctor Yu probably talked about anatomy or something."

"There are too many dead bodies in the hospital morgue."

"If a doctor wants to kill someone, he doesn't need help from others. If he can drag a person from the ambulance to the operating room to revive him, he still needs help from someone?" The deputy team smiled and shook his head: "The doctor I've heard of Half of the murderers are gods themselves, doing euthanasia, angels of death, etc..."

At this moment, Yu Yuan also changed the subject, her expression became serious: "We are doing euthanasia,

It's not a chainsaw massacre, you just need to dispose of the corpse, and you don't have to worry about anything else. "

This time it was the deputy captain's turn to sit still, leaning on crutches, and walked towards Yu Yuan.

Holding the phone, Yu Yuan took the hot water slowly, then turned and walked in another direction.

Without further ado, the deputy captain continued to catch up with crutches.

Several team members behind him also chased after them with their heads covered.

In the corridor, there was a small dot in front, and behind it were a few men leaning on crutches, sweating profusely as if they were practicing walking.

In the world of white, light blue, and gray-yellow, everyone is doing their own thing.

"Elevator, wait." The deputy captain yelled out as Yu Yuan got into the elevator.

Yu Yuan looked indifferently at the few patients opposite, but finally waited.

"Doctor Yu, where are you going?" The deputy captain asked directly, out of breath.

Yu Yuan frowned: "The laboratory."

While speaking, the elevator doors finally closed.

In the claustrophobic space, the eyes of the deputy captain and others were difficult to see.

"So, what do you think the corpse is?" The Corgi man gasped as if he had been played with by a golden retriever.

Yu Yuan said calmly, "Little white mouse."

"Oh." The deputy captain and others all laughed.

Ding.

The elevator opened, Yu Yuan went out, turned around and said, "Do you believe it?"

Ding.

After the elevator closed, the deputy captain and the Corgis looked at each other and sighed: "Forget it?"

"Forget it."

Outside the elevator, Yu Yuan showed a disdainful smile.

...

Ling Ran performed the operation leisurely.

In just over 20 minutes, a knee arthroscopic surgery was declared complete.

"The operation went well, rest well." After Ling Ran said something, he put off the operation and watched Zuo Cidian and others finish.

Knee arthroscopic surgery is usually performed under partial anesthesia. Under Zuo Cidian's suggestion, Ling Ran didn't turn around and leave after finishing the operation like general anesthesia. Instead, he stood by and watched for a while. In the case, leave again.

Most patients do not ask for it.

Today's patient was an accident.

"Doctor, well, when I go out, can I pretend that I'm not awake under anesthesia?" The patient looked pitifully at the anesthesiologist and Ling Ran. After an operation, he also knew who was in charge.

Ling Ran was stunned for a moment: "Why are you pretending to be awake from anesthesia?"

The anesthetist said decisively, "I'm fine."

A smile appeared on the corner of the patient's mouth, and he whispered: "My wife is a bit talkative. Before I had the operation, she refrained from speaking. Now that the operation is over, I'm afraid she will annoy me to death."

Ling Ran had to use a little more brain power to think about this matter.

Zuo Cidian coughed and coughed twice, and said, "Doctor Ling, can you help me, he is also a poor man."

"Oh, alright." Ling Ran followed good advice and decided to trust Zuo Cidian's judgment.

The patient was very grateful, and quickly lay down and sat up to sleep.

"Carry it out." Zuo Cidian said as he watched the finishing touches.

The nurse worked hard with him, put the person on the cot, and then slowly pushed it out.

The patient remained in an anesthetized coma throughout.

The nurse pushed the man all the way to the door of the operating room. At this moment, he asked, "If you were anesthetized, wouldn't snoring be a bit strange?"

"It's possible for a patient to snore without intubation..." The anesthesiologist was stunned at this point, and Chi asked, "Are you asleep?"

Nurse: "Yes."

"It's business as usual." Zuo Cidian said seriously, "It's not a crime to snore."