Chapter 219 The Fourth Illusion in Life: The Sword Can Recognize the Lord

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Less than 2 mm thick, it is small and delicate, and the thin blade has a fold in the middle, which is just the part that makes close contact with the skin when holding the knife, so that the knife will not come out of your hand.

And what attracted Yang Tian the most was the knife at the top.

The blade and handle of the scalpel should have been separated, but now the system presented the assembled finished product in front of Yang Tian.

The blade takes on an elliptical arc, looking sleek and supple, but glowing with a striking glow under the system's cool-toned light source.

Yang Tian endured the pain and pulled out a piece of hair and gently put it on the tip of the knife.

Without warning, the hair broke in two!

An impulse from the bottom of his heart stimulated Yang Tian, and when he saw the two severed hairs, Yang Tian began to tremble involuntarily all over his body, his breathing became heavy, his eyes were red, and he instinctively stretched out his hand and held the hilt of the knife.

"Buzz!"

The moment the skin touched the handle of the knife, Yang Tian seemed to hear a buzzing sound, and then, a feeling of blood connection permeated his heart!

Yang Tian didn't bleed, but the moment he held the hilt of the knife, he suddenly had an understanding of the artifact to recognize the master.

"You...... Is it alive? ”

Yang Tian's voice trembled, his eyes staring at the thin hilt and sharp blade in his hand, expecting it to respond with another buzz.

But no.

Three minutes passed quietly, the scalpel was motionless, and even the feeling of blood connection disappeared without a trace, making Yang Tian in a trance and began to wonder if he really felt this feeling just now.

Everyone says that there are three major illusions in life: the phone rings, she likes me, I can fight back, Yang Tian feels that there should be a fourth illusion: the knife in his hand can recognize the owner......

The system, which had been eerily silent for a long time, began to speak at this time: "The system reminds the host again, don't add drama to yourself." ”

It was obviously an electronic sound, but Yang Tian was stunned and heard a trace of ridicule from it.

The system must be fine, right?!

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, Yang Tian believes it anyway.

After taunting Yang Tian, the system began to teach formally, first of all, the use of various dissecting equipment, including dissecting tweezers, hemostats, etc., even the scalpel was disassembled by Yang Tian himself several times, and different kinds of blades were also displayed.

Then there is the structure of the human body, the outermost layer is the skin, then the superficial fascia, and then the deep fascia, the muscles and the blood vessels and nerves embedded in the muscles, and the innermost layer is the hard bones.

The anatomical points of different parts are only roughly explained, and the specific points will be explained in detail when Yang Tian solves them.

The dissecting table in front of him finally moved.

Two thin iron plates split apart from the middle, and Yang Tian stretched his neck to look inside, and could vaguely see a vague shadow under the somewhat turbid liquid inside.

Then, a pungent smell invaded the world, Yang Tian's face changed, and he took several steps back in an instant, but he still couldn't avoid the fate of tears.

O Nima!

Formalin has spicy eyes!

The sore feeling made Yang Tian cry, and the formalin that breathed into the trachea made Yang Tian feel that his entire throat was burning, and even breathing began to be difficult.

Yang Tian had been lamenting the realism of the system before, and even the animal hair was particularly fine when doing animal experiments, but at this time, he began to be helpless.

System, let's be honest, do you want to make something like formalin so realistic!

Is there enough to have!

Formalin, a colorless transparent liquid, is an aqueous solution of formaldehyde, in which formaldehyde is very volatile, and will volatilize into the air anytime and anywhere, with strong irritation of eye membranes and respiratory organs.

That's why Yang Tian was instantly "moved".

The term formaldehyde often appears in life, and it is often associated with new houses.

There are a lot of rumors on the Internet about what formaldehyde causes cancer, but in fact, this thing is really harmless except for making you cry.

But when it comes to formalin, there doesn't seem to be much of a rumor other than a specimen, because many people don't know that formaldehyde and formalin are actually pretty much the same thing.

Anyone who studies medicine, as long as he does not die of stress and does not die at the hands of the patient's family, is actually quite long-lived.

But in fact, the perennial contact with formalin is inevitable for those who study medicine, and they are edified by this volatile formaldehyde day and night, and I don't see anyone who understands it and gets cancer?

Besides, formalin sterilization and embalming, it is not good to stay in this environment often, haven't you seen those old professors running all over the ground in Eastern Medical University? You're all healthy!

After arguing with the system, Yang Tian finally gave up the idea of letting the system cancel the effect of formalin, and resigned himself to the mask and gloves prepared by the system.

The roulette wheel on the side of the metal table began to rotate automatically, and the general teacher slowly rose from the formalin, gradually revealing in front of Yang Tian's eyes.

Naked, undisguised, and shriveled, it just broke into Yang Tian's eyes.

This is a male general teacher, whose face is systematically wrapped in gauze and cannot be seen, but the gray hair that shows his age is not small.

He lay there on his back quietly, his hands hanging down at his sides, his left foot straight and his right foot curled upward.

He was very thin, and all the bony signs that should be seen and should not be seen were displayed on the surface of his body, and Yang Tian could see the outline of the bones at a glance.

His stomach was sunken downward, and the ribs above his lower abdomen were also highlighted, and a hole was opened in the groin on the left side, and a tubular thing could be seen being pulled out inside, Yang Tian guessed that it might be a blood vessel.

In general, there was no trace of concealment on the teacher's body, including the male roots, and there was no fig leaf to cover it, and he was completely presented in front of Yang Tian's eyes.

Quiet, selfless, and touching.

Yang Tian admires everyone who is willing to donate their bodies after death, their selfless and fearless spirit is worthy of praise, their contributions to the medical community are indelible, and they deserve Yang Tian's bow.

So Yang Tian bowed earnestly and seriously to the general teacher in front of him.

"Good."

The electronic sound of the system suddenly sounded, making Yang Tian slightly stunned and laughing at himself.

"I forgot, this is a simulation of you, not a real person."

But I still made a choice from the heart.

"Nope." The system's indifferent electronic voice carried a little emotion that Yang Tian couldn't fathom, "These are real people." ”