The General Hospital of the Southern Hebei Military Region is located in the northwest of Shishi, deep in the Taihang Mountain Range, backed by a series of majestic mountains. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The helicopter in which Wu Yuanyuan, Zuo Shanyi and others were riding flew directly past the General Hospital and into the vast mountains. If you look at the plane again, you can see the occasional silver-white reflection in the dense forest, which is the base of the Monster Research Institute.

On the surface, the Monster Research Institute is a department of the General Hospital of the Southern Hebei Military Region, but in fact, not many people in the hospital know about it, and many people think that it should be a missile base or a listening station hidden in the mountains and forests.

And in fact, the monster research base is directly subordinate to the provincial military district.

The plane landed on the square of about 1,000 square meters protruding from the middle of Cangyu Mountain, Wu Yuanyuan took the lead to get off the plane and saw her assistant Liang Chunli standing on the edge of the square with an anxious face.

"What's wrong?" Wu Yuanyuan changed the posture of the little girl in front of Wu Zitong, and asked with a serious face, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Liang Chunli said loudly: "Dinosaur No. 2 suddenly went berserk, after injecting a high dose of anesthetic, there were arrhythmias, foaming at the mouth, the initial suspicion was epilepsy, but because its physique is too big, it can't be checked and diagnosed at all, Director Ge Zhiming asked for immediate surgery, but you are not there, no one dares to ...... the operation."

Wu Yuanyuan said anxiously: "Dire Beast No. 8 just died of a heart attack two days ago, why did Dire Beast No. 2 have problems again...... Can you be sure it's epilepsy? ”

"Look at the symptoms should be!" Liang Chunli said: "Hurry up and go to the No. 8 feeding house, Lao Ge is so anxious that he beats his chest now, it looks like he is going to hit the wall!" ”

Wu Yuanyuan threw the medicinal incense she was holding on the ground and rushed into the huge cave halfway up Cangyu Mountain, and Zuo Shanyi and the others hurriedly followed.

Feeding House No. 8 is a huge space built fifteen meters below Cangyu Mountain, thirty years ago there were thirty dinosaurs, and now there are only three left, if Dire Beast No. 2 dies today, then Feeding House No. 8 has almost lost its value.

The body shape of the dinosaur is similar to that of a gorilla, the whole body is hairy, the comprehensive physical fitness assessment is level 8, it belongs to the subhuman race, weighs 1.2 tons, and is 3 meters tall. People stand in front of it like little chicks.

It is conceivable how difficult it is to operate on such a beast, and it is not possible to do CT examination for such a body type, and it is not clear what the specific cause of epilepsy is, and whether it is caused by the tumor compressing the cranial nerves? Or is it caused by a ruptured cerebral blood vessel or a lesion of brain tissue? The danger of killing a monster without a purpose is too high!

Ge Zhiming was dressed in white clothes and white coats, although thirty years ago, when the monster base was first established, he was the director, but his medical attainments were very limited, because thirty years ago, this base was not a monster research institute, but a monster breeding base.

It wasn't until 20 years ago that Wu Huaqing, head of the logistics department of the military department, suggested the establishment of a research group to study the physiological structure of these monsters, which were very different from human physiology, and the first to settle in the research group were anatomical experts, and two years ago a group of genetics experts who returned from studying abroad were introduced, and the research of monsters reached the level of cells and molecules.

In the stage of simply raising monsters, both the military department and Ge Zhiming are indifferent to the life and death of these monsters, the living and feeding conditions are extremely harsh, and subconsciously even hope that the more they die, the better, anyway, these monsters are useless except for wasting food.

But in the research stage of the monster, because of the need for as many research samples as possible, the monster has become precious, and in order to prevent the monster from dying, a medical team has also been set up, which is responsible for treating the monster.

It's just that the more you want the monster to die, the more tenacious the monster's life seems to be, and three years ago, the monster's death rate was very low; The more you don't want the monster to die, the monster's life seems to suddenly become fragile, and after three years, hundreds of people die every year due to various diseases.

For example, the dinosaur in the No. 3 feeding house, in the twenty-six years of rough breeding, only three have died in total, but in the last three years, twenty-four have died, if the dinosaur No. 2 can't stand today, then twenty-five will die, at this rate, the No. 8 feeding house will be empty at the end of the year.

So, how could Ge Zhiming not be in a hurry? If hitting the wall can save the monster's life, he will definitely hit the wall without hesitation!

"What are you doing?" Because Ge Zhiming knows that he is just a petty bureaucrat with extremely mediocre qualifications, he has a natural admiration for these people who are engaged in technology in the research institute, and he is usually amiable to the point of being lowly, but today his tone is very impulsive: "Calling a helicopter to leave the base without authorization, and not even saying hello, has he long thought of replacing me?" ”

Wu Yuanyuan said directly: "Open the barn, I'll go in and listen to its heartbeat, and see if it's still saved!" ”

"Of course there is salvation!" Ge Zhiming said loudly: "I will immediately prepare a large operating table, a lifting machine, etc., and I will do surgery immediately!" ”

"Team Leader!" Wu Yuanyuan grabbed Ge Zhiming's collar: "Have you forgotten how Dire Beast No. 5 died?" We opened its chest cavity and removed the tumor from the lung, only to die of infection...... The monster's immune system has a strong filtering effect on ordinary medicines, and our current anti-inflammatory drugs are simply not enough to prevent surgical infection. …… What's more, what kind of disease is this monster, we haven't figured it out yet, how can we rush to open the skull? ”

Ge Zhiming roared with a blue face: "It must be done, the leaders of the military region have already given me a death order, if you can't curb the death of the monster, you will have to ...... I'm going to lose my head, and I care about opening its head? ”

It's really impossible to justify, politics is like that, sometimes it's unreasonable.

Ge Zhiming has always been very gentle, but when a gentle person has a temper, it is extremely terrifying!

"Team leader, if you don't know what the situation is, you open the skull of the dinosaur, that's murder, and it's not such a simple thing to do surgery......" Wu Yuanyuan still tried to persuade.

"If you don't do it, I'll do it......" Ge Zhiming's chest rose and fell, and his eyes were blood-red.

Dozens of minutes later, the crane lifted the Dinosaur No. 2 on the operating table, several auxiliary personnel tied the legs and feet of the Dinosaur, and prepared various hemostatic instruments at the same time, and the scalpel in front of the operating table was like a cutting machine under the control of Wu Yuanyuan, making a buzzing sound.

Just looking at the head of the dinosaur the size of the table in front of him, Ge Zhiming's mind was a little clearer, and he hesitated and didn't dare to push the scalpel over, because once he pushed it over, the consequences could not be predicted, of course, the biggest possibility was a bloody collapse like a sea wave.

"Team leader! You have to be sensible, you are murder! Wu Yuanyuan is still making the final persuasion: "When the condition of the dinosaur is ascertained, I will do surgery as soon as possible......"

Ge Zhiming sneered, and finally pushed the scalpel one step further: without surgery, the dinosaur will definitely die; And the worst outcome of surgery is death...... If the superiors are really accountable, then they can reply, it is after trying their best to rescue the ineffective death, and the initiative of the subject has been exerted to the maximum.

At this moment, the dinosaur's head moved, and its huge eyes opened.

"Didn't you just get an anesthetic?" Ge Zhiming turned around and yelled at Liang Chunli: "How did you calculate the dose, the dinosaur woke up before the operation started, do you want us all to die?" ”

Liang Chunli covered her face, looking ashamed, but in fact, she was covering Ge Zhiming's spitting saliva.

On the operating table, Wu Yuanyuan said in surprise: "Director, the dinosaur is not epilepsy at all, but a temporary nervous disorder, which may be heat stroke...... We don't need to have surgery! ”