Tong Mu then looked down, the second ward, bed No. 4 to bed No. 6.

Du Mei walked in, skillfully looked at the sign on the bedside, and matched the name with the case in his hand.

"Bed No. 4 patient, do you have any symptoms today?"

The man in bed number four looked up, revealing a somewhat familiar looking face.

It was Zhang Qiang, the person Tong Mu met in the novice dungeon.

It seems that he also entered this copy.

Zhang Qiang glanced at Du Mei and Tong Mu vigilantly, with a light in his eyes.

"I'm in good health today, and there's nothing wrong with me."

Obviously, he also understands the characteristics of the game very well, and answers lightly.

Du Mei wrote on the paper, and then instructed lightly: "Keep your mood comfortable, use medicine for a few more days, and you can have surgery." ”

Zhang Qiang's eyes widened immediately, surgery?!

Didn't he already have the surgery?

He definitely didn't dare to say such words, so he could only suppress his nervous countenance.

"Doctor...... Doctor, is this surgery risky? ”

Zhang Qiang looked at Du Mei with a faint horror in his eyes.

This is just the beginning of the game, he can't just maintain the character, right?

He has to stay for a few more days, and if he really needs to be operated on, he will run!

Du Mei glanced at him, and said indifferently: "Fifty percent risk." ”

Fifty percent?!

Is this dangerous or not?

He didn't dare to ask, so he could only look at her anxiously and fearfully.

At the beginning of the game, you don't know whether it's a human or a ghost standing in front of you, and no one can offend.

Otherwise, once you reach the Great Escape, you are likely to be haunted by resentful ghosts.

He groaned and lay down gently.

After a while, Du Mei finished asking about the other two beds.

Zhang Qiang tilted his head again, "Doctor, in my condition, when can I have surgery?" ”

Du Mei was a little impatient now, and said coldly: "Just keep it in this state, it should be able to do it in the next two days." ”

Zhang Qiang's pupils shrank visibly, and he lay back on the bed with a pale face.

Seeing his tragic situation, Tong Mu was suddenly a little happy.

Although her character is more dangerous, she doesn't need to be so frightened.

She followed behind Du Mei and was about to go out.

Du Mei paused, and then asked a question coldly.

Tong Mu cautiously glanced at the notebook and answered the question.

This time, Du Mei didn't get angry, but his attitude was not good.

The first thing in the morning is to make rounds.

And the time of the ward rounds is a bit long, and it can't be completed in two hours.

These two hours were torturous and comfortable for Tong Mu.

What is tormenting is that Du Mei always asks questions coldly.

Comfortably, she hasn't figured out her personality yet, after checking the room, what should she do?

At the beginning, when he heard that person say that a group of interns would come at this time of year, Tong Mu took it for granted that everyone was an intern.

Only when I saw Zhang Qiang did I realize that some of them were players who had become patients.

Tong Mu touched his nose.

At this time, Fu Guanmo shouldn't have entered the game, right?

If he knew that he would be operated on, wouldn't he be angry and bulldoze the hospital with a knife?

Two hours passed, and the ward on the fourth floor was finally almost finished.

The hospital is not big and looks like it's been a bit old.

There are not many wards on each floor, only sixteen rooms.

On average, three people in a room.

Ward 15, bed 43 to bed 45.

Du Mei asked one by one as usual, and as soon as she entered the ward, Tong Mu saw several people in the room at a glance.

The middle face is the person she is familiar with-Shen Yan.

Her red hair was gone, replaced by a sleek top of her head.

She also seemed very dissatisfied with her own image, and her eyes seemed to breathe fire, and she was reluctant to answer even the doctor's questions.

Du Meixiu put away the pen and said coldly: "Bed 44 patient, cooperate with the doctor's treatment, so that you can recover as soon as possible, if you refuse to cooperate, we will use extraordinary measures, please pay attention to your tone!" ”

Tong Mu watched from the side and couldn't help but smack his tongue.

The game is worthy of being a game, in reality, medical staff, who dares to speak so harshly to patients.

Those who are not allowed to be complained about go home and farm.

Sure enough, hearing this, Shen Yan raised her head nervously.

"Doctor, can I still be saved? My illness should allow me to live another year and a half, right? ”

Du Mei looked at her coldly, and said lightly: "Don't worry, there will be no problem for a year and a half, if you cooperate with chemotherapy, it is possible to live for a lifetime." ”

Shen Yan breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't have to do it for the rest of her life, anyway, she would stay in this game for ten days and half a month at most.

Just make sure you don't get killed in the short term.

Shen Yan's face looked a lot better, although the top of her head was still bare, it was much better than dying directly.

She nodded repeatedly, "Thank you, doctor." ”

When her gaze swept over Tong Mu, she paused slightly, and then she looked away expressionlessly.

Tong Mu quietly followed Du Mei out, women are terrible, they have only been together for five or six days, and they haven't said much.

Now that I have only met her, I recognize her.

Walking into the last ward, Tong Mu's nervous and nervous mood took a 180-degree turn.

The man who was close to 1.9 meters was lying on the hospital bed, his two slender legs gently stretched out, holding the remote control.

Seeing the door of the ward open, the narrow phoenix eyes glanced at him coldly.

Tong Mu seemed to hear the gasp because of this man's superior appearance.

It's Zhou Can.

He glanced at Tong Mu with a smile and then looked at the TV.

Du Mei glanced at him, then took out his notebook.

"Bed forty-six, get up, is there anything uncomfortable today?"

The man in bed forty-six looked up in a daze, sleepy-eyed.

"Ah, Dr. Du, I've come to do my rounds so early."

He rubbed his eyes and picked them up and put them on.

"I didn't feel sick today."

Du Mei nodded, "Well, your minor surgery was very successful, and you can remove the stitches today." ”

The man's face was full of joy and he thanked him repeatedly.

Du Mei wrote a few strokes before looking at Zhou Can.

"Bed forty-seven, Zhou Can?"

Zhou Can nodded expressionlessly.

Du Mei wrote his name in the medical record book, and asked without raising his head, "Is there anything uncomfortable today?" ”

Zhou Can stretched lazily, "No, Doctor Du." ”

He learned the tone of the man next to him and said hello to her.

"It's just a little hard to lift my spirits, is the operation not very successful?"

Du Mei stopped his pen and gave him a cold look.

"Circumcision is just an activity for you that is similar to cutting your nails to remove excess tissue, and it will not cause any harm to your body."

"If you really feel unwell, the hospital recommends staying in the hospital for observation."