Cheng Zhiyuan saw the rows of small and delicate ones in front of Qiao Ran, which were completely different from the surgical tools they used, and saw that after Qiao Ran shaved his hair, he took out a tool like a needle tip, which turned quickly without looking carefully, and slowly pierced it on Jiang Lao's head.

Then she put an infusion tube into the puncture hole and used the syringe to inject a beautiful blue liquid into it.

After a while, Cheng Zhiyuan saw a black liquid slowly moving from Jiang Lao's head to the infusion tube, and slowly, the black absorbed the blue liquid in the infusion tube.

And those liquids that were originally just black water in Cheng Zhiyuan's eyes grew rapidly at a speed that Cheng Zhiyuan could see with the naked eye, and finally punctured the infusion tube and poured out like a tide.

Those black and waxy balls were covered with thorns like sea urchins, and quickly grew into fist-sized red fleshy thorn balls.

In an instant, the operating room was filled with a crazy virus, and countless red sea urchins jumped up and down on the ground.

Cheng Zhiyuan was so frightened by the scene in front of him that he slipped away and hid behind Qiao Ran.

"Dr. Joy, what the hell is this? Did all these ghosts come out of Jiang Lao's head? I'm not watching a sci-fi movie, am I? Cheng Zhiyuan took Qiao Ran's hand and asked in a trembling voice.

"These are the parasites that live in Jiang Lao's mind and live by sucking Jiang Lao's blood." Qiao Ran said calmly in his voice.

"That'...... That...... So what now? ”

Cheng Zhiyuan looked at the dense and disgusting and beating things, and asked with a dense phobia, his scalp was numb.

If he hadn't seen these disgusting things with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that there was such a ridiculous and terrible parasitic virus in the medical world.

"Don't do anything, they're going to blow themselves up, 3...... 2…… 1……”

As soon as Qiao Ran's voice fell, those red thorn balls exploded one by one like balloons.

A few minutes later, the operating room was a mess, with dark red blood stains everywhere on the floor, walls, tools and equipment, which was shocking to look at.

"What kind of virus is this, and it will blow itself up? After the self-detonation, there was no soft tissue left except blood? Cheng Zhiyuan asked incredulously.

"Five years ago, I was in a laboratory in country U and saw that the experts there were studying this virus, which was specially developed to assassinate opponents."

"Put the virus in the tea, and the virus will quickly circle in the victim's brain and quickly grow into a sarcoma, creating the illusion that the victim has a brain tumor, and living by sucking the victim's blood."

"Because it grows on the blood supply meridians of the heart, no doctor dares to risk surgery, and even if a doctor takes the risk of surgery, the opening of the skull space is too large, so that the virus comes into contact with the air, and they will quickly grow up and explode."

"But instead of running outside the patient's body and exploding, they invade all parts of the patient's body along the blood vessels, preying on a sufficient amount of blood and exploding in the patient's body."

"The patient also died when the virus blew itself up, creating the illusion of an unsuccessful medical malpractice, making it impossible to suspect the true cause of the patient's death." Qiao Ran explained in a cold voice.

"So Jiang Lao was poisoned? It's really too much, being a doctor is to treat diseases and save people, to help patients relieve their pain, those people work hard to study medicine, but to study how to harm people, it is really too unethical to study medicine, not worthy of studying medicine. Cheng Zhiyuan said resentfully.

"Everything is positive and negative, black and white, good and evil, and the medical profession is no exception, some people are down-to-earth to be a conscientious doctor who serves the people, and there are black-hearted doctors who want to make quick money and serve the rich."

"If we want to be a good doctor, we can't stop others from being a bad doctor, what we can do is learn how to deal with them and not let them succeed."

"Come here, I will teach you to recognize the difference between viruses and pathologies, and if you encounter this situation in the future, you can help the patient relieve the pain as soon as possible."

Cheng Zhiyuan looked at the heavily armed person in front of him in disbelief, and stammered and asked, "Joy God...... Doctor, you ...... You're going to teach me? ”

What if happiness comes too suddenly, and some can't accept it?

"So do you learn or not?"

"Study, study, of course, do I want to do a bow before studying?"

Qiao Ran: "......"

"I didn't think about accepting apprentices, and your medical skills are superb enough, come here."

Cheng Zhiyuan, who was praised by his idol, immediately ran to Qiao Ran's side like a well-behaved little sheep.

"First of all, look at the patient's eyes, clear ......" Qiao Ran explained the patient's eyes, mouth, nose, ears, hands and feet with Cheng Zhiyuan seriously.

Qiao Ran's words were easy to understand, and there was a bit of humor when he explained, which made Cheng Zhiyuan look at Qiao Ran who was fully armed in shock from time to time, and the admiration for Qiao Ran in his eyes was even stronger.

In Cheng Zhiyuan's impression, the medical terminology is rigid and precise, which is very boring, but Qiao Ran explained the pathological analysis very vividly.

Standing beside Qiao Ran, Cheng Zhiyuan not only felt that what she said was good, but the smell on her body was also very good.

This is a refreshing fragrance that only belongs to women, which makes Cheng Zhiyuan more sure that the person under the mask is a woman.

What kind of strange woman would be so low-key and mysterious with such magical medical skills?

After talking about Jiang Lao's virus, Qiao Ran turned his head and saw Cheng Zhiyuan looking at him in a daze.

"Do you understand?" Qiao Ran accentuated his voice.

"Understood, thank you Doctor Joy for teaching me experience, if I encounter this kind of thing in the future, I will definitely find out as soon as possible and relieve the pain of the patient in time." Cheng Zhiyuan hurriedly replied seriously.

"Just call me Dr. Joy, you are a doctor, you should know that there is no miracle doctor in the world."

"Having said that, but your medical skills are much better than ours, we haven't seen this kind of fantasy virus, and you can see it as soon as you come, so I can't admit that there are miracle doctors in this world." Cheng Zhiyuan laughed a little self-deprecatingly.

In fact, in the virus lab, this virus is not a high-end virus.

"I just happened to see someone studying this virus, you clean up the ground, and I'll do a small heart operation on Jiang Lao."

Cheng Zhiyuan: "......"

Calling heart surgery a minor operation?

What is not a miracle doctor?

"I'll be your assistant first, and then I'll deal with it!"

"No, I can do it myself."

As a result, the scene of Anseong's youngest surgical knife hand turned into a cleaner and knelt on the ground with a rag to wipe the blood in the operating room.

If outsiders see it, it will be a pity to grin behind the corners of the mouth.

This is simply the greatest waste of talent.

Cheng Zhiyuan did not waste a rare learning opportunity, and after quickly scrubbing the blood stains, he stood next to Qiao Ran and watched her operate.

Watching Qiao Ran's skillful and meticulous movements unclog the blocked blood vessels, witnessing a slow-beating heart slowly becoming light and powerful, Cheng Zhiyuan had no choice but also reverence in his heart.

At the same time, there was a kind of emotion in my heart, wanting to see the master of this pair of skillful hands.

It is said that the mind is dexterous, and the women who are dexterous are born with an extremely good-looking face.

Is the face under the mask in front of you equally beautiful to the point of shock?

A few hours passed unconsciously, and under the prompting of the life monitor, Jiang Lao's operation was very successful.

"When I go out, tell them that Jiang Lao's illness was solved through normal surgery, don't tell them about the virus, and let the Jiang family secretly investigate Jiang Lao's poisoning, so as not to startle the snake." Qiao Ran's voice was solemn.

Although Cheng Zhiyuan is a doctor, the Cheng family is also one of the top wealthy families in Ancheng, and he knows those unscrupulous methods.

"Okay, I'll keep it a secret!"

"Get out!"

"Doctor Joy!"

Qiao Ran, who had taken two steps, looked back at Cheng Zhiyuan.

"Something?"

"With your strength, you can accomplish this alone, why let me in?"

"If you don't come, who's going to clean up the garbage?"

Cheng Zhiyuan: "......"

Dare to love him, a double postdoctoral professor in medicine, and be worthy of her as a cleaner?