Cerebral ischemia can have the effect of causing coma, which is clinically called physical anesthesia.

Ping Xinyu, as a high-level student and a top anesthesiologist, naturally understands this method very clearly.

Tourists who had just shown the slightest sign of sobriety fell back into a sweet dream in an instant.

After carefully recording the difference in heartbeat, Ping Xinyu pushed the cart all the way to the morgue.

The intern who followed behind him quickly stepped forward to help her move the "corpse".

Ping Xinyu glanced at his somewhat thinning hair and turned his head silently.

I remembered some not-so-good memories!

The new employees are definitely not as good as the old employees in terms of physical strength.

A tourist pushing a cart has already made Ping Xinyu feel a little tired.

But physical fatigue didn't dampen her interest in the slightest.

Looking at the prompts on the tablet, he pushed the cart in the direction of the underground maze.

Zhang Bei glanced at the figure in the surveillance and expressed his satisfaction.

Their own employees are good at this, they work very hard and are not lazy at all.

Especially doctors, when there are many tourists, the wheels of the carts are full of sparks.

With this kind of employee, why not make a fortune?

Zhang Bei enjoyed the sunshine and looked at the busy figure in the surveillance.

In the hands is a turtle enduring humiliation, and in the distance is filled with screaming tourists.

The extremely harmonious scene was interrupted by the ringing of the telephone.

Looking at the number marked as a scam phone on it, Zhang Bei was silent for a long time.

"Hello!"

A voice came from the other side of the phone that was not very standard in Mandarin.

"Tired, I'm a customer service of Huaxia Bank, are you Mr. Zhang?"

Listening to this standard scam talk, Zhang Bei tapped his mobile phone.

"It's me."

On his phone, Arthur's text appeared.

[Location tracking, estimated time: two minutes.] 】

"Mr. Zhang, we have found that your recent bank liquidity is large, can you ask about the specific transaction?"

If Zhang Bei was an ordinary rich man, maybe he could really fall into the trap of this kind of rhetoric.

But it's a pity that Zhang Bei doesn't care about the money, and the funds are all handed over to Meng Chuan to take care of.

"I bought an island and launched a satellite."

The short, powerful words silenced the voice on the other end of the phone.

Arthur's words also managed to emerge.

[Tracking successful, location marked!] 】

Zhang Bei fumbled with the slinger in his sleeve and glanced at the map.

It's in Dingyang City, and it's not too far from the amusement park.

The phone was hung up with a beep, and Zhang Bei's smile was almost uncontrollable.

"Arthur, you keep an eye on them, and by the way, see if the police are moving."

Zhang Bei didn't plan to do it directly, waiting to find a suitable opportunity to give people a pot.

Of course, if the police plan to fish with them, he can't sabotage their mission for his own pleasure.

The sudden scam call was just an alternate address for Boss Zhang's workout.

If the bones rust one day, find a day when everyone is there and have a good time.

The dull time continued, and Ping Xinyu, who joined the company in the morning, seemed to understand the complicated eyes of the doctor.

This amusement park may not be recruiting doctors, but donkeys from the special production team!

This is a special morning cart moving people is about the same as carrying a cart of cement!

Back pain is not enough to describe her state at this time.

It was the pain of all the muscles in the body continuing to refuse to work.

Professor Yao, who had finished a busy circle, approached Ping Xinyu, who was paralyzed in the morgue, with satisfied steps.

"Little girl, how do you feel?"

Ping Xinyu watched a white coat appear in front of him, opened his mouth and didn't make a sound after all.

I'm so tired, so tired that I have lost hope in life.

Professor Yao took out a small box from her lab coat and casually stuffed a pill into her mouth.

"I guessed you couldn't hold on, this is to replenish your strength."

Ping Xinyu felt the bitterness in his mouth, and silently picked up the thermos cup and took a sip of milk tea.

That's right, put milk tea in a thermos cup.

I learned this routine from her best friend.

Her best friend is a middle school math teacher, and she mostly keeps a serious face on weekdays.

Such a serious teacher, drinking milk tea in class?

In order to maintain the image, the idea was conceived.

The sweet taste of milk tea covers the bitterness of the herbs.

Ping Xinyu made a weak voice at this time.

"I didn't expect to be so tired."

Professor Yao's face remained smiling all the time.

"Eat more at noon, and there will be more tourists in the afternoon."

Ping Xinyu nodded and rubbed his sore arm.

Before he could take a break, the tablet placed next to him directly heard the sound of Didi's alarm.

Hearing this urging sound, Ping Xinyu jumped up directly and pulled the cart and rushed towards the underground maze.

The medical student who had just sat down on the side had not yet caught his breath and hurriedly followed her footsteps.

There are talented people in the country, and a wave is stronger than a wave!

The doctor's experience is now finally coming to a new place.

Ping Xinyu did not live up to Boss Zhang's expectations at all, and ran off the wheels of two carts in one morning.

It was lunchtime, and the staff had a great deal of kindness towards the new doctor.

You Bai is full of affection for this young lady who is the same age as himself.

"How much do you want to come here to work?"

Zhang Bei: ???

Ping Xinyu sighed and glanced at the notebook he had put aside.

There are two pages of heart rate changes on it.

This is the result of a morning of collection.

"It's okay, I should be able to hold on."

The doctor sat aside and glanced at Zhang Bei with resentful eyes.

Some people's memories are as sweet as lollipops, others are full of bitterness.

The only thing is that the doctor is different, but as soon as he mentions the memory, his brain unconsciously comes up with the original contract.

Ten years, ten years!

"It's time to eat!"

Chef Li's voice announced the end of the morning's business.

Two little chefs push the food cart to bring a warm lunch to the tourists outside.

Ping Xinyu looked at the large plate that Chef Li put on the table and rubbed his stomach.

A morning's manual labor had completely drained her, and there was not a single drop of the real one.

The food from the amusement park she had seen last time she came.

Since that day, I've been thinking about people.

Countless times I woke up late at night, I will miss the taste of braised human hands and eyeballs.

The kitchen is now a priority for tourists, and most of the heads are sent outside.

Now only one or two copies are kept in the staff cafeteria most of the time.

Li Yang, who was sitting on the side, watched the head that originally belonged to him being given to the new employee, and was silent for a long time.

His gaze moved to the hands of the remaining braised people on the table.

Forget it, that is, new employees, they will probably get tired of eating twice.

Chef Li stood in the kitchen, looking at Li Yang, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.