Strange lights and shadows flashed out of the ancient banyan tree, as well as the figures of the surrounding people kneeling and worshipping.

Gu Jun felt that he was next to the banyan tree, but his "perspective" could see all the scenes around the banyan tree in 360 degrees, and there were about fifty figures kneeling around, all wearing the same set of clothes......

It was a long black horse coat, which seemed to have some strange embroidery patterns, and it looked like the clothing of the Republic of China, revealing an unknown sinisterity.

Where is this? When? Gu Jun thought suspiciously, the visual range of the illusion was limited, and the farther away was just a hazy and faintly low building that was out of focus. Is this the Ancient Banyan Village? Or where does patient number 25 come from on the operating table?

He wanted to take a closer look at the banyan tree, but all he could see was its lush foliage spreading outward, its thick tendrils hanging down to the ground, as if drawing on the power of the earth.

"Why?" Gu Jun couldn't understand that if the patients with Banyan Disease were the direct connection of this vision, then what did this scene have in common with the fact that they were preparing to operate on the patient?

At this time, he faintly heard the sound of someone struggling and howling, "Ahhh......h

But suddenly he saw something, and four men in long black coats were pushing a strangely shaped wooden prisoner cart towards the banyan tree, the wood of which was carved with delicate patterns, and some strange rings were wound with the fibrous roots of the banyan tree, and there was a wooden frame in the middle of the prisoner cart......

Gu Jun's heart twitched suddenly, his headache became even more intense, and the picture of the illusion was greatly fluctuated.

A man was tied to the wooden frame of the prisoner wagon, his torso and limbs were tightly bound in a large shape, as if he were being bound to the operating table. The man whined and wailed in pain, and the image of the illusion suddenly approached, and Gu Jun saw that the man's tongue had been cut off......

The men pushed the prisoner cart around, and the people kneeling on the ground did not move, not even lift their heads.

Gu Jun's heart tightened, and he could vaguely sense what was going to happen...... What this scenario has in common......

They pushed the cart all the way to the banyan tree, and when it stopped, another man came, also wearing a long riding coat but red. The man in red, with a machete in his hand, walked to the side of the prisoner's cart and swung the machete at the prisoner's right upper limb on the wooden frame......

The screams seemed to come from hell, but the sound of falling blades continued.

Gu Jun also felt a pain deep to the bone marrow, and the illusion became more and more unstable, jumping vaguely. He saw the machetes dripping with blood, and he saw those who were lying on the ground suddenly read something in unison, and made an indescribable strange sound.

He saw what the man in red was holding...... It is a tree with twisted branches of the banyan tree, and each leaf is scribbled with some black letters...... I can't see what language it is...... The man in red took the branches and thrust them into the severed limbs of the man in the prisoner car......

In the midst of the howl, the man "transformed" into the form of a human torso and head, but limbs were all branches of a banyan tree.

Gu Jun's head hurt so much, and then he saw those black-clothed people get up from the ground one by one, walk towards the banyan tree, and walk towards the sacrifice in the prisoner car......

And he seemed to be fading away, away from this picture, but suddenly.

He saw the face of the man in red, and he could see it clearly, the face was withered and broken, almost like a skeleton, and it was an abomination.

It's the "usher" of the Leyson company who follows him, it's the guy.

"Ahh Gu Jun couldn't help but let out a hoarse and frantic scream, feeling that something was exploding in his heart.

Those men in black are all from Laisheng's company, this is their organization. They secretly formed societies and engaged in these crazy rituals and sacrifices, for unknown crazy purposes. Are Mom and Dad one of them? Are the two of them there!?

It's just that why is the age of this illusion so old, as if it happened during the Republic of China......

This bunch of new questions rushed Gu Jun's every drop of blood, but at the same time, he had some hateful answers:

Laisheng Company is a crazy organization, and Anius is related to Laisheng Company, which is likely to be a man-made disease!

Suddenly, all the illusions faded like a tide, and Gu Jun suddenly saw a bright modern operating room around him, and the light of the shadowless lamp was shining down from above.

"Second assistant, calm down!" Zhu Ruiwen scolded loudly, Fu Zhi's face was a little disappointed, before the operation started, Gu Jun had a stress reaction. "I don't think it's suitable for you to stay here anymore......" Zhu Ruiwen said with some hesitation, the operation was about to start, and so were the other groups, where would he go to find a second assistant for a while?

The first assistant Zeng Jianguo, the third assistant Li Hualong, as well as the anesthesiologist Yan Haizhe, and a group of nurses were all looking at Gu Jun.

Just now, this rookie suddenly let out a loud cry of emotional collapse, full of confusion, incomprehension, and pain.

This situation is not uncommon in the operating room of the Tianji Bureau, no one wants to blame or ridicule him, but there is always disappointment, Zhu Zhudao also said before, "Gu Jun, this little guy's talent is higher than mine, and he will definitely be able to become the chief surgeon in the future, so you can trust him." ”

If you can't pass the psychological level in the Tianji Bureau, no matter how talented you are, it's useless.

"I, I'm fine...... Gu Jun took a few deep breaths, propped up his body under his feet, and didn't let his hands that needed to remain sterile touch the bed, table, or operating table next to him, etc., "Master Knife Zhu, I'm fine, I was a little panicked just now, but it's good to shout this out." ”

He didn't defend himself much, because who can say whether the appearance of the illusion was a stress response or not?

Patient 25 on the operating table was still screaming, but his eyes had been covered by the nurse with a sterile eye patch, and he was much quieter than before.

"Oh well." Zhu Ruiwen sighed, the training exercises of human face dog thoracotomy are still not accurate.

Watching animals die a tragic death and watching their own kind die are two different things for humans.

Looking at the body of a dead patient and looking at a patient struggling on the brink of death are also two different things for a doctor.

No matter how talented Gu Jun is, he still lacks these psychological experiences. However, Zhu Ruiwen saw that he had indeed calmed down, so he didn't let him leave immediately, and then decided whether to let Li Hualong be the second helper. But there is a look at the itinerant nurse: once you find that Gu Jun has any more wrong, immediately pull him out.

"The patient has delirium, let's hurry." Zhu Ruiwen took the scalpel and focused on the operating table again. Everyone is getting back into action.

Gu Jun calmed down, calm, calm, calm, don't think about anything now, and finish this operation.

He watched intently as Zhu Zhudao and Zeng Yizhu made incisions, trying to block out the patient's painful cries and make the brain ignore them.

The main surgeon and Ichisuke made a posterior incision (cervical scapula) and then an anterior incision (chest and axilla), and then cut the patient's posterior muscles and separated the posterior flap. They cut while stopping the bleeding, and at this time, they cut the latissimus dorsi and trapezius muscles, the blood was surging, and Zeng Jianguo was a little too busy.

"Hmm." Zhu Ruiwen turned his head slightly to look at Gu Jun, looked at Li Hualong, and finally shouted: "Second help, come up and suture to stop the bleeding." ”

After all, there are 19 surgeries to be performed in the next three days, and their team needs a good second assistant.

Now the operation is only the second stage of cutting muscles, it's still early, if Gu Jun, this kid can't do it, then replace it as soon as possible.

In the eyes of everyone, Gu Jun stepped forward in response: "Okay." ”

He looked closer to the surgical area, the patient's deformed left upper limb shoulder, where there was already a twisted blur of flesh.