Luan Zecheng frowned and narrowed his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth pressed down: "What are you kidding?" The person He Yanshen likes is not you, how could he be willing to introduce you to us? You have been called his wife, are you worthy of He Yanshen when you say this kind of thing? ”

Ji Shaotang blinked, how could the topic be related to her sorry He Yanshen or something, "There are some of them," she couldn't find a right word to describe it, "Forget it." ”

She wasn't prepared to explain any more.

Luan Zecheng retracted his gaze: "After all, killing people is to be responsible, you are not worth it for the rest of your life, but in the same way, I will not let you have a good time." ”

Luan Zecheng stopped talking, Ji Shaotang intuitively felt the danger coming, but he didn't know what the danger was.

Man is a sword, I am a fish.

She couldn't just wait for the guillotine to fall without doing anything, so what difference would she have from committing suicide.

Ji Shaotang's pen that stopped on the doctor's order moved again.

Ji Shaotang finished an operation in the afternoon, and only after changing his clothes and washing his hands, someone broke in from outside.

"Doctor Ji, to thank you for saving me, I ordered a cake for you." The young man's clear voice sounded in the small room, Ji Shaotang looked at it, and recognized this young man at a glance She had seen it in the morning.

Hurriedly wiping his hands, Ji Shaotang looked at the young man: "You really don't need to be so polite, I just did what I had to do." "That's all.

"Take it, a little cake, I won't be happy if you don't accept it," said the young man, and put the cake on the long table, "I'll leave it here." ”

Ji Shaotang waved his hand: "No, no, no, you don't want to be like this." ”

The young man listened to nothing, said nothing, and fled without showing his face.

Ji Shaotang: "......"

She looked at the small eight-inch cake, it was very exquisite, she had seen the logo, when Ji Xibai had his birthday, He Yanshen bought it.

Luan Zecheng looked at this side, staring at the logo on the cake and sneering.

Ji Shaotang put the cake under the table and didn't want to share it with him.

As soon as she sat down in her chair and watched the video of the operation on the computer in the office, the intern came in and called her, "Teacher, I have some questions for you." ”

The child is only in his fourth year, and he came to the hospital for an internship to graduate successfully.

He stared at Ji Shaotang with burning eyes, and his eyes were full of curiosity.

Ji Shaotang paused, looking at his eyes, she could always think of her former self when she looked at these eyes, so she had always been very patient with him and was willing to teach him, "Where?" ”

"Anatomically." The kid said.

Ji Shaotang: "Okay, wait a minute." "She actually doesn't want to see bloody autopsy scenes lately, and when she goes, she has to go to the laboratory to experiment with the remains donated by patients, and the corpses soaked in formalin are always not very real and smell big.

But she couldn't say no to an inquisitive child.

Ji Shaotang is a little young and old, and he is so kind that he is like an old mother.

The child smiled and stood by waiting for her.

Ji Shaotang turned off the computer, "Let's go." ”

Kobayashi opened the way in front and took her to the dissection room.

Ji Shaotang watched as the male corpse in the formalin water was slowly raised to the surface, his body was still intact, and there were not many traces of the knife.

Ji Shaotang paid his highest respect, put on gloves, picked up the scalpel, and asked Lin Puye: "Chest?" Lungs or abdomen? ”

Lin Puye: "Start with your lungs." I watched the video of the operation a few months ago, and it was so exciting. ”

Ji Shaotang smiled, didn't say anything, aimed the tip of the scalpel at the lungs of the body, and wanted to cut it but couldn't do anything.

She exhaled a long breath and handed the scalpel to Lin Puye: "You come, I'll watch from the side, just ask if you don't understand." ”

Lin Puye didn't notice anything abnormal, took the scalpel and quickly slashed it, but in fifteen seconds, a bloody hole was opened in the chest of the originally intact corpse.

"Teacher, his lungs are a little black." Lin Puye commented while watching.

Ji Shaotang raised his eyes and took a quick look: "People who smoke or inhale harmful gases for a long time generally have black lungs. ”

Of course, the darkening of the lungs is much more than that, and it is likely that the body is due to the fact that the vital signs have been lost for a long time, and the organs have also fallen silent.

Lin Puye let out an "oh", "Teacher, this is the left lobe of the lung you removed last time, how can I go under the knife to ensure that the entire lung will not be damaged?" ”

Ji Shaotang had to take a serious look at the corpse, she took a step closer, forced to hold her breath, and inhaled the formalin flavor as little as possible: "Find the dividing line between the upper and lower lung lobes, find the lower knife point at the costal surface, try to avoid the cardiac notch, and ensure that the function of the lungs will not be affected too much." ”

……

After instructing Lin Puye to dissect the lungs of the remains, Ji Shaotang simply spent some time guiding the relevant anatomical knowledge and surgical experience of the chest and abdomen, and it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening when he came back from the laboratory.

She used alcohol to detoxify and changed her clothes, but the phone in the cabinet that she hadn't used much kept vibrating, and she didn't pay much attention to it.

After He Yanshen made more than a dozen phone calls and no one answered, although he sat on the sofa casually, seemingly without any emotion, his eyebrows narrowed, the corners of his mouth were slightly pressed, and dangerous displeasure flowed in his dark eyes.

Ji Shaotang not only went home late, but also didn't answer the phone.

There were only a few cigarettes left in the cigarette case on the coffee table, and the ashtray was crowded with cigarette butts of various lengths and scattered cigarette butts.

The windows of the living room were wide open, and the hustle and bustle of the night could be heard from the height of the seventeenth floor.

He Yanshen raised his eyes and looked at the milk orange playing with the curtains, and his heart was upset.

A second, two seconds, five seconds later, he grabbed the car keys from the coffee table and stood up.

Ji Shaotang came in from the entrance of the community with a cake box, and the uncle at the door waved his hand at her.

Since the last time she was seen and persuaded by the uncle at the door, the uncle was deeply impressed by her, and greeted her every time he saw her.

Ji Shaotang smiled shyly and blushed in embarrassment.

As soon as he arrived downstairs, He Yanshen came out of the elevator.

The two of them collided, each with their own thoughts.

"Why did you come back?" In the frozen atmosphere, He Yanshen spoke first.

Ji Shaotang: "Overtime." ”

He Yanshen glanced at the cake in her hand, a little strange in her heart, but she didn't ask anything more, probably because she wanted to eat it.

"Let's go home first."

Ji Shaotang said "um", "You want to go out?" ”

He Yanshen nodded: "No." ”

Ji Shaotang: "Okay." ”

The nonsense literature ends, and both of them are embarrassed to be able to pick out a dream Barbie's villa with their toes.

Ji Shaotang followed He Yanshen upstairs and put the cake in the refrigerator at will, and he didn't have any appetite to eat.

Milk orange was hungry and kept meowing.

Ji Shaotang changed his clothes and looked for milk powder from the cabinet, but he didn't find it.

"He Yanshen, where is the milk powder of milk oranges?"

He Yanshen snapped the refrigerator door shut when he heard this, "It's gone." ”

Ji Shaotang looked back at him, was He Yanshen looking at her cake just now?

The milk orange made her a little annoyed, the milk powder was gone, He Yanshen didn't buy it, the cat was picked up by him, and the person who raised it was indeed herself.

Ji Shaotang just wanted to say that He Yanshen wanted to find a way to feed the cat, but He Yanshen appeared in front of her like magic, holding a box of goat milk powder.