Chapter 162: Stitching Contest (4)
I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.
Zheng Xiaomeng was once again amazed by her teammates.
This Gu Xin, although he used the most difficult and cumbersome of the six methods, the completion speed of the first layer was basically the same as Ke Jiayi, and it was even half a second faster than Ke Jiayi.
Not only that, but his speed is still speeding up, speeding up, speeding up.
There is a kind of lightning speed, which can be described as steady and accurate under the needle.
And the place where it fits is the same clean and neat, without any mud and water, if it weren't for the black thread interspersed between the flesh and skin, it would be a little obvious, and even a little unrecognizable, the skin and flesh of the mouse had just been cut open by a knife.
In just 58 seconds, the second layer on Gu Xin's side has been completed, and the suture of the third layer has begun.
And Ke Jiayi's second layer has just begun to collect needles.
Seeing Gu Xin's god-like operation, the students all let out an exclamation, but they didn't dare to express their excitement that they had been conquered by Gu Xin.
I saw Gu Xin holding the needle and lifting it, and the suture of the third layer ended in an instant.
Ke Jiayi's third floor is only halfway.
Xu is everyone has been bullied by Ke Jiayi for too long, and seeing Ke Jiayi who is about to lose this game, the whole laboratory began to boil, looking forward to what Ke Jiayi will be embarrassed after losing.
However, at this time, Gu Xin stopped the movements of his hands and turned to look at Ke Jiayi next to him, without speaking, but everyone could see that Gu Xin was waiting for her.
"Gu Xin, hurry up, what kind of nerves do you have, wait for her to do something, you will win immediately."
"Gu Xin, do it, crazy?"
"Gu Xin ......"
There was a rush from his classmates in his ears, but Gu Xin was unmoved, and waited until Ke Jiayi finished sewing the third layer, and even started the last layer, and Gu Xin had a faint expression on his face.
The boys were all kinds of rude, and they couldn't take a knife to go up and give Gu Xin a stump, "Gu Xin, I call you uncle, you are especially possessed by a snail, are you, if you don't do it, you will lose." ”
The girls cried and chirped, "Gu Xin, come on, you must win, you must not lose, you must not lose...... woo, it's terrible, I don't want to watch it, if I keep watching, I will faint, I'm so scared ......"
Zheng Xiaomeng was speechless.
The girls in the medical school are really good at drama.
She really can't stand it.
Gu Xin's first three rounds of operations caused a lot of pressure on Ke Jiayi, she always thought that Gu Xin's good grades were because he was smarter than others, and Gu Xin's family background was too good, and he would not necessarily go to work in the hospital after graduation, so she never took Gu Xin seriously.
It wasn't until just now that she learned that the young master of the original rich family could also be very good.
At the last layer of needle drops, Ke Jiayi's hand was already a little trembling, and after the first and two stitches were completed, Gu Xin's hand still didn't move, still looking at her.
Ke Jiayi was stunned and forced herself to be calm.
As long as she plays consistently, she won't lose.
She took a deep breath, focused, and dropped the third stitch.
At the moment when Ke Jiayi's third needle pierced the flesh of the mouse, Gu Xin's eyebrows were cold, and he suddenly re-grasped the needle holder, and said, "The game has just begun." ”
After one sentence settled, I felt that the air in the entire laboratory had condensed, and the temperature had dropped by several degrees.
Although Gu Xin was wearing a mask on his face, the face under the mask seemed to have changed, which made people feel an indescribable sense of fear.