Chapter 60: Stitching up the mother-in-law

Behind Lin Fei, only four students who barely held on were followed until they walked to the front of the dissection room.

On a metal chair in front of the dissection room sat an old lady in a white coat stained with black blood, her old wrinkled face looked like a back-seam no matter how she looked and felt.

The old lady with a grim face had a cold face, holding a loaf of bread in one hand and a red drink with pieces of meat in the other, and ate quickly at her lips. Next to her was a huge metal tray with ice cubes, on which were dozens of bloodstained human organs, large and small.

This wrinkled old lady, with several rows of needles and eyes on her lips, is the chief examiner of this field doctor minor, the dean of the Medical Research Institute of the Beidou Military Academy, known as the suture mother-in-law, majoring in internal surgery, brain research, and a long row of medical titles behind her.

Today, my mother-in-law was in a bad mood, and she was supposed to be invigilated by her niece for this exam, and she should have gone to the research room to conduct research, but her niece left a letter asking for leave, saying that she was going to the hospital to replace an old immortal to replace the artificial heart, and let her replace it, and come here to assess the new students.

The number of students enrolled in the minor course for war doctors is the smallest in the Beidou Military Academy. Every year, due to financial constraints, the academy is more concerned with the director of the mother-in-law, who hates those students who have no talent and has no energy to teach them.

Therefore, the battlefield medicine minor, although it is a course with the largest number of freshmen in the Beidou Military Academy, but when you graduate, you have to reach the intermediate surgeon certificate, if you don't have some medical talent, you want to major in the mecha course, or the battleship course, and minor in the medical course, by the time you graduate, you can rarely get the intermediate surgeon certificate.

Even if you are a regular medical school, specializing in medicine, without five or six years of study and clinical experience, it is difficult to pass this intermediate surgeon certificate. As a result, hundreds of new cadets sign up for the field medic minor every year, and only a single-digit number of cadets are admitted, and the number depends on the mood of the mother-in-law and her granddaughter.

Today, my mother-in-law is in a very bad mood, she came alone to be an examiner today, not to mention, she didn't eat breakfast, and what is even more annoying is that these students who came to apply for the exam, do they know what medicine is, and they dare to say that they are students of the military academy, and they can't even see some corpses and take out a few corpse organs, and they can't do it well, and they also waste hundreds of corpses that she finally applied for from the school.

The more the suture mother-in-law looked at the dissecting room, the more than a hundred ruined corpses became, and the more angry she became.

She overestimated the capacity and medical skills of the new trainees. Knowing that this would be the result, she would definitely change today's exam questions and make this exam question not a corpse autopsy of Chengren, but a text question, or an animal dissection.

It's halfway through now, it's too late to want to change, otherwise it will be unfair to other students who are waiting to participate in the assessment, mainly to stitch up the old guy who is the principal of the mother-in-law and the principal came to her again to ink and disobey the rules.

The mother-in-law took a bite of the bread in her mouth, and with that angry look, she longed to push every batch of students who came to destroy her many corpses onto the glass dissecting table, and dissected them before she was relieved.

The students, who were already a little scared, retreated even more when they saw the examiner's expression of stitching up the horrific face of his mother-in-law and the angry expression of looking at them like a dead man.

Stitched up the angry expression of the mother-in-law, and it didn't get better until she saw Lin Fei who was eating the red roasted sausage in his mouth.

At this time, Lin Fei's expression was very comfortable, as if he was visiting a vegetable market, and he went to turn over the half-dissected corpses one by one.

"How do you feel after looking at these dissected corpses?" The stitching mother-in-law walked up to Lin Fei and asked Lin Fei slowly in her unique harsh voice, which was like a broken stereo, which made people dare not compliment.

"These are also called autopsies, they are simply ruining the corpse, you see this knife, directly cut out a hole in the heart of the female corpse, and the heart that was originally good was destroyed like this.

You are looking at this knife, probably trying to cut off the kidneys of the old man's corpse, but the skin incision is crooked, and what is even more infuriating is that the craniotomy directly punched and punched the skull of the old lady's corpse crookedly......" Lin Fei pointed to the corpse next to him that had failed to be dissected one by one, and kept saying, the more he talked, the more emotional he became.

These organs are placed outside, but they are all a lot of money, when Lin Fei used to be a temporary worker as an assistant to the anatomist, if there were temporary workers who made these failed dissections, the next day, they would definitely be beaten to death by the anatomist and then fired.

Hearing Lin Fei's evaluation, the wrinkled angry face of the mother-in-law began to gradually ease.

"Boy, evaluate my face." The suture mother-in-law suddenly said loudly, and brought her terrifying old face in front of Lin Fei.

Lin Fei looked at this face that had been stitched several times, of course, from an aesthetic point of view, it was very ugly, even if he went out at night and saw this face, the robbers would have nightmares.

However, if you look at suture surgery techniques, this face, large and small, almost perfectly embodies the various suture techniques that Lin Fei knows and doesn't know, at least double digits.

"It's amazing, it's breathtaking, it's indescribable, it's a needle and thread stitch, it's definitely not something that any mechanical procedure can do, it's definitely a manual suture, or it's a highly skilled surgeon's suture. And the pasting of these skins, the fit is so perfect, I probably counted it, there are at least fifty or sixty different skins--" Lin Fei said with some fascination while watching the stitch marks on his mother-in-law's face with the eyes of an anatomist.

"You're wrong, boy, one hundred and sixty-two to be exact, I'm one hundred and sixty-two years old as I am now, and some of these stitches are double sutures that you don't count, and you don't count the skin under my ear. But at your age, you can see that, and that's pretty good. The suture mother-in-law opened her lips with many needle eyes, and said to Lin Fei in a strange voice with some joy.

"I still have some meat sauce here, I made it myself, how about it, do you want to try it?" The mother-in-law was in a good mood, pointing to a transparent pot with blood-red meat juice behind her, and asked Lin Fei.

"Bolognese juice, it sounds delicious, I still have a few grilled sausages here, you can eat some too, I see that you only eat bread, and there is little nutrition." Lin Fei said, unceremoniously stepped forward and poured himself a glass of meat sauce juice with an unknown piece of flesh and blood, and gave the suturing mother-in-law a red roast sausage that she had packed in her pocket.

Then the two of them began to eat and drink in this dissecting room filled with the smell of blood and medicine, and from time to time pointed to the corpse next to them that failed to be dissected, and turned it over with dissecting instruments to discuss whether those organs were still intact and could be taken out and reused.

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