Cheng Zhiyuan saw the rows of small and exquisite placed in front of Qiao Ran, which was completely different from the surgical tools they used. After Qiao Ran shaved his hair, he took out a tool that was like a needle tip, but turned quickly but did not look carefully but slowly pierced Old Man Jiang.

Then she put an infusion tube into the punctured hole and used a syringe to penetrate a beautiful blue liquid.

After a while, Cheng Zhiyuan saw a black liquid slowly moving from Mr. Jiang's head into the infusion tube. Slowly, the black absorbed the blue liquid in the infusion tube.

And those liquids that originally seemed to be just a smear of black water grew rapidly at a speed visible to Cheng Zhiyuan's naked eyes, and finally pierced the infusion tube and poured out like a tide.

Those black and glutinous balls were covered with thorns like sea urchins, and quickly grew into red thorn balls the size of fists.

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

Cheng Zhiyuan was so scared that he hid behind Qiao Ran by the scene in front of him.

"Doctor joy, what the hell is this? Are these ghosts coming out of Mr. Jiang's mind? I'm not watching a science fiction movie, right?" Cheng Zhiyuan asked in a trembling voice as he held Qiao Ran's hand tightly.

"These are parasites that live in Mr. Jiang's mind and rely on sucking Mr. Jiang's blood to make a living." Qiao Ran said calmly.

"Then...then...then what should I do now?"

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

If he hadn't seen these disgusting things with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that there would be such a ridiculous and terrible parasitic virus in the medical world.

"No need to do, they will self-destruct, 3...2...1..."

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

A few minutes later, the operating room was in a mess, with dark red blood everywhere on the ground, walls, tools and equipment, which made people shocked.

"What kind of virus is this? Will it explode? After the self-destruction, no soft tissue is left except for blood?" Cheng Zhiyuan asked incrediblely.

"Five years ago, I was in a laboratory in China U and saw experts there studying this virus, which was developed specifically for assassinating opponents."

"Put the virus into tea, the virus will quickly shave it on the victim's brain and grow rapidly into a sarcoma, causing the victim to have a brain tumor, and make a living by sucking the victim's blood."

"Because it grows on the meridians of the heart, no doctor dares to take risks in surgery. Even if a doctor riskes in surgery, the space of opening the skull is too large and the virus comes into contact with the air, they will quickly grow up and self-destruct."

"But they do not run outside the patient's body to self-destruct, but invade various parts of the patient's body along the blood vessels, predate a sufficient amount of blood, and self-destruct in the patient's body."

"The patient also died as the virus exploded, causing an unsuccessful medical accident, making it impossible to doubt the patient's real cause of death." Qiao Ran's voice explained in a cold voice.

"So he was always poisoned by someone? It's too much. When a doctor treats the disease and saves the patient and relieves the pain, those who work hard to study medicine but study how to harm people. It's so unmedical and unworthy of studying medicine." Cheng Zhiyuan said angrily.

"Everything is positive and negative, black and white, justice and evil, and the medical community is no exception. Some people are down-to-earth and honest doctors who serve the people, and they want to make quick money and serve rich people."

"We want to be a good doctor, but we can't stop others from becoming a bad doctor. All we can do is learn how to deal with them and prevent their bad behavior from succeeding."

"Come here, I will teach you how to distinguish between viruses and pathology. If you encounter this situation in the future, it will help the patient relieve the pain as soon as possible."

Cheng Zhiyuan looked at the fully armed person in front of him in disbelief and stammered: "Joy God... Doctor, you... want to teach me?"

What should I do if happiness comes too suddenly and I can’t accept it?

"So do you learn or not?"

"Study and of course you have to learn. Do I want to give a ceremony to apprenticeship before I learn?"

Qiao Ran: "..."

"I never thought about accepting apprentices, and your medical skills are superb enough, come here quickly."

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

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

Qiao Ran's words are easy to understand, and they are a bit funny when explaining, which makes Cheng Zhiyuan look at the fully armed Qiao Ran from time to time, and his admiration for Qiao Ran in his eyes became even stronger.

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

Standing beside Qiao Ran, Cheng Zhiyuan not only thought that what she said was nice, but also smelled very nice.

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

What kind of amazing woman is so low-key and mysterious with such magical medical skills?

After talking about Mr. Jiang’s virus, Qiao Ran turned around and saw Cheng Zhiyuan looking at him in a daze.

"Do you understand?" Qiao Ran's voice was heavier.

"I understand. Thank you, Doctor Joy for teaching me experience. When I encounter such a thing in the future, I will definitely discover it as soon as possible and relieve the pain of the patient in time." Cheng Zhiyuan quickly replied seriously.

"Just call me Dr. Joy. You are a doctor. You should know that there are no miracle doctors in the world."

"With that being said, your medical skills are much better than us. We have never seen this fantasy virus. You can see it as soon as you come. It makes me not admit that there is no way to have a miracle doctor in this world." Cheng Zhiyuan smiled with a little self-deprecating smile.

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

"I just happened to see someone researching this virus. You clean the ground and I'll do a little heart surgery for Mr. Jiang."

Cheng Zhiyuan: “…”

Calling heart surgery a minor surgery?

What is it that you are not a miracle doctor?

"I'll be your assistant first before dealing with it!"

"No, I can do it myself."

So, the scene of Ancheng's youngest surgical swordsman transforming into a cleaner and kneeling on the ground with a rag and wiping blood.

If outsiders see it, it will definitely be a pity to grin behind the ears.

This is simply the biggest waste of talent.

Cheng Zhiyuan did not waste a rare learning opportunity. After quickly scrubbing the blood, he stood beside Qiao Ran and watched her undergo surgery.

Seeing Qiao Ran skillfully and meticulously clearing the blocked blood vessels, witnessing a slowly beating heart slowly becoming light and powerful, Cheng Zhiyuan's heart was not only admiration but also respect.

At the same time, a feeling grew wildly in my heart, and I wanted to see the masters of these skilled men.

It is said that women with skillful minds and skillful hands have a very beautiful face.

Isn’t the face under the mask in front of you equally beautiful?

Time passed a few hours without realizing it. Under the prompt of the life monitor, Mr. Jiang's operation was very successful.

"When you go out, tell them that Mr. Jiang's illness was solved through normal surgery. Don't tell them about the virus. Let the people of the Jiang family secretly investigate Mr. Jiang's poisoning, so as not to alarm the snake." Qiao Ran said solemnly.

Although Cheng Zhiyuan is a doctor, the Cheng family is also a top wealthy family in Ancheng, knowing those shameful means of intrigue.

"Okay, I must keep it confidential!"

"Go out!"

"Doctor joy!"

After walking two steps, Qiao Ran turned around and looked at Cheng Zhiyuan.

"Is there something wrong?"

"With your strength, you can do this alone, why should I let me in?"

"Who will clean the garbage if you don't come?"

Cheng Zhiyuan: “…”

It turns out that he, a dual postdoctoral professor in medicine, is he worthy of her as a cleaner?
Chapter completed!