Chapter 41: Brutalist Surgery

Looking at the patient carefully, Guo Ding was ready to move.

It's an unbearable sensation.

It's like a chef seeing fresh ingredients, a photographer watching a beautiful sunset, or a professional yellow connoisseur Mr. Tang Maru seeing the works of the latest newcomers to the sea.

In short, Guo Ding looked at the small fountain on the black pearl's buttocks, and it was no longer easy to control himself.

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Life and death, this is something that must be experienced in life, and as a doctor, Zhou's father has to look down on these.

Bai Yulong, who had been set up by the nurses and interns, was already colorless, and his eyes had lost their brilliance.

"Contact the funeral home and the funeral process, I know a very good waist drum corps, and the horn is the best ...... in the area."

Bai Yulong didn't nod or shake his head, he was just numb, staring blankly ahead, his eyes not focused.

He thought of five years ago, when seven young people set sail to achieve their dreams.

They cleaved the waves, defeated one fierce opponent after another, and finally became the most powerful pirate group in the waters near Dongji Island.

According to the unspoken rules of this world, as long as they occupy Dongji Island for a few more months, they can apply for a privateer license from the world government and become pirates recognized by the government.

Everything looks so beautiful, a happy life, the gift of the sea, are beckoning to everyone.

However, all this has changed and is no longer perfect.

The black man who had covered himself several times from the enemy's bullets could no longer enjoy the fruits of victory.

What is even more heartbreaking is that before he died, he endured indescribable pain.

Think about it, what a painful way to die in that fragile place, which was hit hard, and who was disemboweled by the doctor, and even now is being chopped up with a pig-killing knife!

Wait a minute!!!

Bai Yulong suddenly bounced up from his seat and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

There was no mistake and no hallucinations.

There was indeed a guy in a surgical gown, carrying a half-meter-long pig-killing knife, and slashed at his seventh brother's buttocks.

"Stop! You bastard, what are you doing! ”

Bai Yulong rushed towards the operating table like crazy.

Dr. Zhou and the others finally noticed that a slightly strange guy actually did such a thing!

We're a clinic, not a slaughterhouse, bastard!

Father Zhou only felt that the world was spinning.

Failure of surgery is acceptable to him as long as he has a clear conscience.

Even if he was beaten by a patient and compensated money, he had no regrets.

But in his own clinic, there was such a horrific thing that destroyed the patient's body, and he was furious!

As a medical scientist, it is quite normal to dissect a cadaver.

But it was done with reverence for the deceased and with the consent of the family.

And what about this guy in front of you?

The methods are extremely rude, the attitude is extremely barbaric, and the nature is extremely bad!

This is simply an insult to medicine!

"Who are you? You give me ...... Yes! ”

Father Zhou wanted to pounce on the operating table like Bai Yulong, but he tripped over the wires on the ground.

When he stood up again, he found Bai Yulong standing in place in a daze.

Guo Ding's words seemed to have magical power, making him look hideous, but he hesitated.

"Mondo says you're a big girl! This patient is not dead yet, I can cure it. ”

This sentence is very simple, so simple that Bai Yulong shouldn't believe it.

The surgeon has already announced that the patient has died, and the curve of ECG monitoring has been flattened, will this person still not die?

However, Bai Yulong believed it.

Because he believes in his eyes.

As the captain of the Fourth Team of the Seven Treasure Pirates, Bai Yulong is known for his fast sword.

His sword has no other characteristic, except that it is fast.

Extremely fast.

Swordsmanship is something like stabbing your heart before dodging, and that's it.

This is the sentence that Bai Yulong most often mentions.

To be able to use such a fast sword, in addition to a flexible wrist, you need to have a sharp eye.

A pair of eyes capable of catching any tiny flaw.

But even these eyes can't see any flaws around the suspicious man in front of him who is carrying a pig-killing knife at this moment.

When his knife fell, the trajectory to be cut was natural, and there was no flaw at all.

As if it should have been like this, this old seven's ass was destined to be cut by this knife.

If you don't cut this knife, this ass is not perfect.

If you don't cut this knife, this ass will die, and it will be regretted.

So Bai Yulong was silent, looked at Guo Ding in a daze, and wildly chopped Hei Laoqi's ass with a knife.

It's like admiring a work of art.

However, it is obvious that Zhou's father does not have such an eye for appreciating art.

Although it was strange about Bai Yulong's behavior, he could only think that he was scared stupid.

When Mondo's pig-killing knife was about to fall again, Father Zhou, like a koala, bravely jumped up and hugged Guo Ding's arm.

"Don't chop again, chop again, it's too broken to make dumplings......"

Father Zhou cried, it was the first time he had seen such a perverted person, and it was also the first time he had seen such a miserable death.

Guo Ding was very embarrassed, just like Tang Maru appreciated the feeling of Lao Dou coming to check the room at a critical moment.

How can you stop at the door?

Guo Ding deliberately lowered his voice to ensure that Father Zhou did not recognize him.

After all, his image at this moment is indeed a little different from the elegant and easy-going on weekdays.

"One more chop, one more cut, and it's over."

"No, unless you step over my corpse!"

Father Zhou's righteousness was awe-inspiring, and a huge amount of power erupted from his little old man-like body.

"Walk you!"

Guo Ding used the technique of throwing a kitchen knife and threw Zhou's father into the medical garbage bin.

Syllable!

"Hmmm......"

The pig-killing knife fell heavily again, and Hei Laoqi actually let out an undetectable muffled sound.

The voice was faint, but Bai Yulong heard it.

He hurriedly squatted down and put his ear to Hei Laoqi's mouth.

"Fourth brother...... I hurt ......."

Hei Lao Qi shouted weakly.

This shouting is a bit distressing.

But falling into the ears of the white jade dragon is tantamount to heaven.

"You're alive, you're alive!" Bai Yulong cried with joy.

At this time, Guo Ding took out a syringe the size of a mineral water bucket, and the needle was as thick as a valve core.

He grabbed the syringe and stabbed it forward.

"Whew-"

Hei Lao Qi let out a miserable scream again.

But Guo Ding will not show mercy.

The legacy of Dr. Mondo, the madman of Zuan, can certainly revive the dying, but it is not in a gentle way.

Mondo's original intention of rescuing people was to torture him for a longer time, and naturally how the pain came.

Hei Laoqi rolled his eyes, and seemed to faint again.

But how can it be so cheap, as the special adrenal hormone in the needle tube is injected into Hei Laoqi's buttocks, he can't live, he can't die.

It hurts so much that I bite my tongue.

But even if he bites his tongue out, he won't die.

By the time all the liquid was beaten, Hei Laoqi's whole body had swelled like a black potato.

"Lao Zhou, you sew his ass, be careful, don't forget to leave that eye."

Guo Ding turned around and threw the gloves he took off on Zhou's father's head in a chic manner, as if the chief surgeon casually ordered the intern doctor after completing the operation.

Zhou's father sat on the medical trash can in a daze, his buttocks sunk inside, and his head was covered with bloody gloves, looking dazed.

It wasn't until Guo Ding was about to disappear from vision that he woke up like a dream.

I tried to get out of the garbage can, but I couldn't get out like a hermit crab.

He had no choice but to shout anxiously: "Senior, thank you for your help, thank you for saving another life!"

Who are you? Your medical treatment...... Where did it come from...... It's shocking! ”

"The descendant of the brutal sect surgery - Guo Degang, I am Mr. Guo Ding's friend of wine and meat, you can just hand over the diagnosis and treatment fees to him."

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First of all, I would like to share a happy event with all readers.

Tomorrow morning, I'm going to become a father, and I'm very excited.

I'm ashamed to say that I was still on duty last night, and today the two chapters are still coded in the ward.

I still remember the first chapter of "Wind Man", which was coded when I accompanied my wife to check, but I didn't expect so much time to pass in a blink of an eye.

Thank you again for your readers, and thank you for your company all the way.

Thank you!