Sunanzhi looked at the player who was still fighting the nightmare, not that she had the idea of taking a risk to save people, but that the player ran away and it was better for her to get through.

It's a bit expensive to use the prop 'Ancient Dagger'.

She thought about it for a while, and found an opportunity to pull out an oversized syringe from the space, the old-fashioned syringes all looked like this, and it hurt to look at it.

Su Nanzhi secretly pricked the player's body, she had learned a little acupuncture point from Steward Lu before, and she knew where it hurt, but the acupuncture point was not something that she could learn overnight, and she was not sure if it was pricked, it must have not been pierced.

The player on the bed opened his eyes instantly, his face wrinkled, and when he saw where he was, his eyes were so frightened that his eyes were about to pop out, and he swallowed back the pain in his throat.

A group of NPCs with cold expressions, not like living people, the doctor in the middle still has a thick, sharp steel needle in his hand, and the patient lying there does not know whether he is dead or alive.

Next up is him.

Jia Chao's back was soaked with cold sweat, and the cool air seeped into the bone marrow.

If he hadn't woken up suddenly, he wouldn't have dared to think about the consequences.

Not to mention Jia Chao, Su Nanzhi is also a little panicked now, and the doctor is there to explain to them the lobotectomy surgery.

This type of surgery was once considered an effective treatment for psychosis.

The procedure is very simple and crude, which is to use a hammer to chisel a steel needle from the eyeball into the brain, and then stir the steel needle to destroy the patient's anterior lobe.

Successful ones will become the kind of quiet and obedient patients in the hospital.

Su Nanzhi felt a pain in his eyes when he heard this.

"Do you remember?" After the doctor's introduction, he turned to Sunan Branch.

There was a coldness in his voice, as if Su Nanzhi dared to say that he didn't remember, so he was going to chisel her head with a steel needle.

At this moment, Su Nanzhi found that all the nurses in the clinic were looking at her, and her skin didn't know when it turned blue.

"Probably, remember." Su Nanzhi looked like he hadn't fully learned.

Their brains were racing, and they obviously didn't want to let her go, and no matter how they answered, the result was the same.

"You try."

Su Nanzhi paused for breathing, the person on the hospital bed lay motionless, not knowing whether he was dead or alive, and the skin of the steel needle touched his fingers as cold as a piece of ice.

If she wants to chisel people's heads with a steel needle, she can't do it.

If you do that, what's the difference between being assimilated by the NPCs here?

"Why don't you start yet? There are patients in the back, so don't waste time. The doctor next to him took another step closer, a hint of impatience on his pale face.

It's getting colder and colder in the examination room.

Sunanzhi's face was calm, "I don't know how to do it." ”

As soon as the words fell, a cold thing suddenly grabbed her wrist, it was the person on the hospital bed, and he had changed his appearance at this moment.

Her facial features were distorted in pain, and cracks soaked with blood appeared on her face, and she shouted at her resentfully, "Why didn't you save me!" Why don't you save me!!"

The bed shook violently, the lights dimmed several degrees, and everything outside the bed was instantly plunged into darkness.

A picture suddenly appeared in front of Su Nanzhi's eyes.

It's still a treatment room, it's just that it's daylight outside, and it's much brighter both visually and sensitively.

The girl in a nurse's costume stood by the bedside, shaking her head again and again and refusing to operate on the patient with a steel needle.

"Everything we do is to treat patients, what do you look like cowering like this?"

A serious voice sounded, and then the person next to him picked up the steel needle and the hammer, the tip of the steel needle was against the patient's eye, raised his hand and smashed the hammer into it.

(End of chapter)