Chapter 137 Basic Sewing Method
Zheng Xiaomeng grabbed Lu Muqing's white coat and trembled densely.
Can she not be afraid?
What normal person would move a general teacher home? What normal person would build such a large laboratory building at home?
Except for Lu Muqing's "neurosis", I'm afraid there is no one else in this world, right?
She tugged at Lu Muqing, "Let's go out." ”
Lu Muqing gently patted Zheng Xiaomeng's back, "Mengmeng, how can you take an anatomy class like this?" ”
"The anatomy class doesn't start until next month, and I still have a month to do mental construction. Besides, don't you think it's strange to build such a laboratory building at home? There's still a general teacher.,It's very creepy.,Okay? ”
"You're thinking too much." Lu Muqing pulled Zheng Xiaomeng away from him a little helplessly, bent his head slightly to look at her, and said softly: "It's true that there is an experimental building at home, but there is no general teacher." The general teacher dedicates his body to medicine for us to conduct research experiments, which is the most worthy of the respect of all of us, even if our status is high, we can't casually blaspheme them, although I am no longer engaged in medical work, but this point, I know this better than anyone else, so, it is impossible for the general teacher to appear casually in the family, even if there is, you don't have to feel afraid, you know? ”
Zheng Xiaomeng raised her head and looked at Lu Muqing's bright eyes, feeling that what he said was particularly reasonable.
In fact, she had already thought about this question when she decided to start studying medicine, but she didn't expect it to come so quickly, which made her a little unacceptable for a while.
"I don't think I'm so scared anymore when you say that."
In fact, she herself knows that there is nothing to be afraid of, after all, she is a person who has already died once, and the fear of death and coldness has no meaning to her.
She took a deep breath, trying to calm her frantic heartbeat.
"You didn't mean you were going to draw a key point for me, let's get started." Zheng Xiaomeng suddenly became serious.
Lu Muqing hooked his lips slightly.
Very good, this is what his lemon should look like in the deepest part of his memory.
"Okay, let's get started."
Lu Muqing completely let go of Zheng Xiaomeng, picked up the remote control on the table and pressed it gently, and the glass blocking the sunlight suddenly changed color and became completely transparent, allowing sunlight to spill into the laboratory.
Feeling this trace of warmth on her body, Zheng Xiaomeng was really not afraid.
Lu Muqing grabbed a mouse from the glass box where the mouse was raised, fixed it on the experimental table, and injected the mouse with an anesthetic very skillfully, but in a second, the mouse fell asleep.
"Mengmeng, come here." Lu Muqing raised his eyes.
Zheng Xiaomeng walked over and sat opposite Lu Muqing, without speaking.
Lu Muqing picked up the scalpel and said while dissecting the mice: "If you don't make mistakes in the written test, A+ in all subjects is certain, so next, we have to practice the most basic skill of medical students: sewing method." ”
After the words fell, Lu Muqing had already cut open the back of the mouse very neatly, and the internal organs were clearly visible.
Zheng Xiaomeng frowned, although it was a guinea pig in front of her, she still couldn't stand such a picture.
"You have learned basic sutures when you were in the veterinary hospital, but how much did you learn and how much do you remember now?" Lu Muqing pointed to a set of suture needles in front of Zheng Xiaomeng with his eyes, "You come here and try it first." ”