As a senior surgeon at Columbia University Presbyterian Hospital in New York, Jason is most proud of two things.

First, in the first year of its establishment, it became the leading knife in the Presbyterian Hospital with its exquisite surgical skills.

The second point is that he has participated in many foreign aid medical activities, and has also been a war doctor who has gone deep into the hinterland of war.

Combining the above two points, Jason considers himself a well-informed surgeon, and no matter how miserable the living or the dead, it is difficult for him to cause any shock in his eyes.

But when he tore the clothes of the unconscious Oriental man lying on the bed, he was a little stunned, completely stunned.

Because the person on the bed was densely covered with wounds that could not be counted at a glance, and the number of them was simply outrageous, some of which could be seen at a glance as knife wounds or gunshot wounds, and some of which could not even be seen with Jason's years of experience.

To put it nicely, it's extremely visually striking.

In indescribable words, is this still the human body?

Han Shushu stood by the bed and tried to cover her mouth to prevent herself from screaming, and reached out and gently touched Hu Bandit's scarred body, and her tears couldn't help but fall.

What did it take for this scarred body to get to such an extent?

How much life does it take to survive and still be so alive and kicking up until now?

At least the scar on the bandit's body, which was about two fingers wide from the shoulder to the abdomen, made people a little stunned.

What's more, there are some criss-cross scars in the middle.

No wonder this guy was ashamed to say just now that Lord Yama would not necessarily accept him, looking at this situation, this is simply a lot of collection and confiscation.

Jason swallowed violently, twisted his stiff neck and said slowly: "It's good that I'm an atheist, otherwise I must have thought he came out of hell."

Han Shushu let out a long breath, tried hard to suppress the sadness in his heart and said: "Let's do it, it's not a big problem."

Jason didn't speak, and looked at the gunshot wound on the back of the bandit, and the three wounds on his chest with iron and steel balls, before shrugging his shoulders and saying: "Except for a little time, this operation is not a little challenging in terms of difficulty, after all, he didn't hurt anything critical."

Han Shushu glanced at the operating box on the ground and frowned, "When you say there is no challenge, do you mean using these simple things?"

Jason squatted on the ground and opened the utensils he brought one by one, then rolled his eyes and said: "These are the most advanced portable medical equipment, as long as the patient's internal injury is not seriously harmed, there is absolutely no big problem in surgery."

Gently patting the bandit on the face with his hand, trying to make him regain his senses, Jason continued: "I need to remind you not to doubt my professional qualities, in this regard... I'm an authority."

Han Shushu leaned over and kissed Hu Bandit's face gently, and then said lightly: "Then let's do it as soon as possible, this guy still owes me a lot of things that have not been completed, and I don't want him to have any problems before this."

At this time, Hu Bandit's tightly closed eyes barely opened a slit, and said weakly: "If you take one more bite, maybe my hope of recovery will be greater."

Han Shuhua said with a very angry smile: "I'm not God"

"To you, I am your God now"

Jason on the side took out the needle and gestured and said, "Hero, continue the flirting thing in the future, you guys, it's time for anesthetics"

The bandit glanced at Jason, who seemed to him to be a little more masculine than himself, and refused: "That's free of it, it is said that this thing is not good for the body."

Jason raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise, "Are you sure? You must know that the scars on your body cannot be solved with a few knives, at least a few hours, which means that the pain you endure may be continuous."

Han Shushu said a little anxiously: "What kind of mess are you making at this time?"

Hu Bandit smiled: "Guan Yunchang scrapes his bones to heal his injuries and can still play against people, I'll just watch you divert your attention, come on if you have nothing to do."

Jason gave a thumbs up, turned his head to Han Shushu and said: "The difference between anesthetic and poison is that if the amount is large enough, it will also kill people, if he can hold on, I also recommend that it is best not to use it."

The insistence of the two people was exchanged for the nod of Han Shushu, and the Hu Bandit licked his dry lips and said: "I heard that nicotine also has a bit of a paralyzing effect, so it's not a big problem if you smoke."

"It's much stronger than anesthetic" Jason put the surgical tools on the side of the bed one after another, and then said: "Let's start, if you really can't stand it, you can call it out loud, rest assured, the sound insulation effect of this high-end apartment is definitely beyond your imagination"

Hu Bandit pursed his mouth and said to the Han calligraphy and painting next to him: "Madam, go to smoke"

For the two protagonists who participated in the war, this operation seemed to be as easy as a breeze and a breeze。。。。。。

Jason lowered his head from beginning to end and held the scalpel on the body of the bandit, showing his advanced technical level, the knife was accurate, not at a fraction of the angle, the technique was superb and the speed was extremely fast, and the wounds everywhere were neatly solved without frowning.

As for the bandits, he was smoking a cigarette from beginning to end, staring, his face was pale and he gritted his teeth and didn't hum a sound, and when the pain was extreme, he took a big sip of cigarettes and tilted his head with difficulty, and said to the Han beauty next to him seducingly: "Come to the beauty, kiss the master"

On the other hand, Han Shushu, an outsider at this time, was nervous, clenching his hands, in a cold sweat, and his teeth were clucking.

Sometimes when he saw Jason's scalpel cut deep into the bandit's body, Han Shushu couldn't help but cry out when he looked at the bandit's gritted teeth and silent face, "How can this man endure it?"

Looking at the bandit who fainted in pain and woke up in pain three times, she really wanted to record this picture, and then show it to the people who were screaming when their hands were cut by kitchen knives, so that you can see what is called a man and what is called a man.

Every time Hu Bandit opportunistically wanted to cheat her fragrant kiss, Han Shushu kissed the past while shedding tears and said: "With you in my life, what more can I ask for?"

Hu Bandit said with a weak smile: "With me, you will have no worries for your life"~