"Don't ......!"

"Bang!"

Delin turned his head and looked at the door of the locker room steadily, the word "don't" just now seemed to be what Tony had said to him. And Delin may also know that there is another word behind that "don't", but Delin also knows that even so, he still has to do what is stopped behind that "don't", because he knows that now he can't avoid it on his own.

Therefore, Delin still calmly continued to smoke the cigarette in his hand, and his eyes were slitted and strongly reflected the light on the ceiling of the lounge, and at this time, all the surgeries he had undergone in the past eight years and all the records of the surgeries he had reviewed were floating in his mind. For him, all the incredible is still incredible. Because he knows that there is no essential difference between all these surgical procedures. Even if the current system equipment is intelligent, what it has evolved is only the old surgical theory system, which is just a way to achieve what the original manual could not achieve in terms of speed or accuracy. Therefore, although the data seems incomparably large to others, in Delin's view, it is only a few abstractions to the theory. Perhaps, for the sake of the authenticity of the memory, there are also some scenes of surgery. Of course, in this world, Delin is not the only one who thinks so, at least Delin believes, Tony also thinks so, and of course that Pierre.

However, for all those important and time-consuming major surgeries, anesthesiologists may have been introduced to this area. "Koji, that kid." Delin couldn't help but say this, but his voice was so low, so low that it didn't look like his voice. Because since three years ago, Koji has no longer used chemical methods to anesthetize, but directly blocks the transmission of nerve signals at the physical level, so as to make patients feel no pain. For example, the operation just now, the anesthesia method was pioneered by "Koji" four years ago. It is said that it is the first time, but it is only theoretical, because in clinical practice, this anesthesia method is only used for the second time today, because after Koji came up with this scheme and achieved clinical success, he immediately adopted a more active anesthesia scheme, which is to directly guide the flow of free electrons between nerve cell membranes to the outside of the non-nerve center, so that the pain can be released more easily.

Pain! Thinking of this, Delin frowned tightly, because Ayna's screams were the eternal pain in Delin's heart. He subconsciously prepared to take another puff of the cigarette, but when he lowered his head and saw that there was not much left of the cigarette, he held back this puff, but soon he himself fell into deep self-blame, and his eyes were staring blankly at the red light of the cigarette butt.

When Antina was 8 years old, that was two years ago.

"I don't want it!" Ayna leaned forward and grimaced at Ansan.

An Shan smiled and shook his head, washing the brush in the brush wash of Ru kiln, the sheep hair with ink fluttering in the brush wash, slowly loosening, like a wisp of outlining the outline of the water flow, printed in the rain after the azure brush, there is always an indescribable charm. Anyana took two steps forward, propped her hands on the painting case, and sprinkled again.

"Mom, I really don't want to go to your art exhibition anymore." She pouted, and the corners of her mouth were stunned to squeeze out two deep marks, and even her chin was squeezed into pits.

"Look at you, how did you become so ugly?" Ann Shan reached over with her left hand and hung her hooked index finger on the bridge of Ann Na's nose.

"Knock knock", Antina just wanted to continue grinding her mother, hoping that her mother would agree to her staying at home alone. At this time, Delin knocked on the door and the frame of the studio, "Why don't you go with me again?" Looking at the surgery? Delin just said casually, and his eyebrows hung up slightly. Before An Yina could answer, he continued: "Sango, today we have arranged to monitor twelve routine surgeries, it may not be long, and it is connected, what time will you come over?" ”

"Half-past three, right? There are still ten minutes to go, just in time. An Sancoral sucked up the freshly washed brush with a cotton cloth and hung it on the pen hanger, answering casually.

"What about Sun Xun? Did he go too? Delin also asked casually, picked up the small pen that had not been washed in the coral, dipped it in some ink, and wrote on the clip on the side.

"Definitely going! Wouldn't he come to my detriment with an opportunity like this? Coral said, her eyes still playing the upper eyelid and half-circle, glancing at Delin.

"Huh!?" An Yuana screamed from the side, "I really don't want to go anymore, that Uncle Sun is so bad, I don't want to see him again!" ”

Delin and Coral suddenly stopped what they were doing, looked at each other, and then both laughed out loud.

Seeing her parents making fun of her, Antina snorted, turned around, stomped her foot, and walked straight out of the "Suixiju".

Suiju is the name that Delin gave to Coral's studio, and Coral likes it very much, so although it is a studio, he still puts the two books "Warm Warp and Weft" and "Cholera Theory" in the most conspicuous position of the naturalist vacation.

When Delin saw Anyana walking out of the room in anger, he couldn't help laughing, put down the small block pen, got up and chased out. The coral then washes the pen and hangs the pen. I glanced at the words that Delin had left on the clip.

"If I am the Green Emperor one day, I will report that the peach blossoms will bloom together."

Coral looked at it for a long time, and before he knew it, his index finger followed Delin's handwriting and stroked.

"We can't leave you here alone, so you have to follow me to the operating room!" Delin's sudden voice brought Coral back to his senses.

"Delin, it's almost time, I have to go." By this time, Delin had already returned to Suixia with Antina in his arms.

"Go ahead." Delin reverted to his usual tone, "I'll just take Annina." He turned to Anyana and said, "Kiss Mom." ”

Coral pressed her face between Delin and Angela, both cheeks slightly flushed into her lips.

She walked out of the studio, looked at her watch with her wrist, and set off.

"Dad took you to the operating room, okay?" Delin still held Antina in his right hand, turned slightly with the strength of his waist to shake her, and then put his nose to Andina's ear and took a deep breath.

"Hee-hee-hee, haha-ha-ha......" Ann Diana's delicate laughter filled the whole studio with sunlight, although the studio itself was also very bright.

......Thinking of this, Delin subconsciously muttered, then stood up, pushed the chair back to its original position, and walked like the door of the lounge. Although his pace was slow, the scene of that day in the operating room flashed quickly in his mind.