In the first three hours of dissecting this cadaver, Gu Jun's performance fully proved his ability.
Professor Gu immediately announced that he would bring him to participate in the competition. No one had any objections. No matter how good Gu Jun's other medical skills were, he was a killing machine on the dissection table.
"Kid, keep up the good work. Don't waste your talent." Professor Gu's attitude towards this evil disciple changed again. Because it was impossible to have this skill without spending a lot of time training. Gu Jun must have put in a lot of effort during this period.
"I will." Gu Jun nodded, thinking that he had spent three hours dissecting not even one third of the malformed hand. The mission completion was only 6%, and there were only 68.5 hours left. Including the sleeping time, it was barely enough. He proposed, "So I want to rest for 10 minutes before continuing."
Huh? Cai Zixuan, who was cleaning up the dissection equipment, was stunned. Originally, he would put the equipment away first, then lower the cadaver into the cold box of the dissection table, cover it with a wet formalin cloth, and then raise it for the next dissection.
"10 minutes?" Xu Hai couldn't help but complain. "Even if you hang yourself, you need to take a breather." After three hours, his waist and legs were sore, his eyes were swollen, and his hands were numb. Moreover, the mental fatigue was more serious than the physical fatigue. How could he continue dissecting?
"I support Ah Jun!" He Yuhan raised her hand. She was already Gu Jun's little fangirl. If they were not in the same batch, she would have greasily called him Senior Gu.
"I need to rest for at least an hour." Wang Ruoxiang said. She knew her own state and shook her head slightly. "I'll die if I only rest for 10 minutes."
Human dissection and torturing mice were two completely different things.
Xu Hai was about to shout, "The class monitor is wise!"
"I mean, I will continue dissecting alone. Anyone who wants to join me is also welcome." Gu Jun never thought of dragging them along. Because the completion rate only counted his own operation, he could not exploit them. He said seriously, "I'm going to stay in the dissection building for the next few days. I only sleep five hours at night."
"Hmm, kid, you can continue to dissect it. Whoever wants to dissect it with him can as well." Professor Gu had spoken. It was very common for a surgeon to perform a surgery for more than ten consecutive hours. Whether the surgeon had the physical strength and willpower to perform the surgery was a form of screening. "It's rare to have the support of the country's resources. The school has also given the green light. But if you want to dissect the normal limbs, save this deformed hand for when everyone is here. "
"Understood." Gu Jun nodded.
This time, Cai Zixuan and He Yuhan chose to stay with him to dissect the right upper limb, while the others left the lab to rest.
This right upper limb was completely the structure of a normal human body. They combined the anatomical atlas of the human upper limb to operate it. Even without Professor Gu's guidance, there were no technical difficulties.
The three of them buried themselves in the dissection table. Another three hours passed, and it was already evening.
Gu Jun saw that the completion rate of the mission had reached 10%. He had been operating for the past three hours, but it had only increased by 4% … The completion rate for dissecting the deformed hand had increased by a lot, and the increment for dissecting the normal part was less. But there were only so many deformed hands, and everyone had a share. If that was the case, time was even more pressing.
"Continue dissecting!" he said.
Cai Zixuan let out a long sigh weakly, and He Yuhan showed a trace of panic and regret on her face …
After another half an hour or so, Wang Ruoxiang and the others came back with lunch boxes and mineral water. There was still a three-hour round in the evening.
Only then did Gu Jun and the others stop and go to the corridor outside to rest and eat dinner. At this time, He Yuhan was so tired that she was about to collapse. She had never had such a good appetite. She pounced on the lunch box and finished it quickly. The rice was so delicious that it moved her, so much so that she wanted to cry.
There were also some other Pioneer Cup students in the corridor. They were all training here. After resting, everyone gossiped about what happened to the deformed bodies.
"Is there some kind of outbreak?"
"Outbreak? It can't be. Do you think that deformity looks like a disease? "
"Could it be caused by some secret experiment?"
Everyone chattered but could not come up with a reason. Few people really thought about it in a strange way. Medical dogs believed in science.
Gu Jun ate his lunch box in silence the whole time, but in his heart, he felt that there should be some kind of outbreak, but the public did not know about it yet.
…
For the next three days, the urban legend of medical dogs sleeping in the autopsy building became true.
Gu Jun let the five students see what a real liver was. Apart from the five hours of sleep at night, it was three hours of dissection practice again and again. Wang Ruoxiang and Cai Zixuan took turns to go on stage, but he was always present.
There was no bragging on the dissection table. If you can do it, you can do it. If you can't, you can't.
Now, Gu Jun had secured his position as the best in the group. Professor Gu also praised him with the old proverb: A scholar who has been away for three days will be looked at in a new light.
Wang Ruoxiang felt that she had become Wang Zhenxiang, because Gu Jun's contribution to medicine … should be stronger than that of a mouse.
It was not that Gu Jun was not tired, but he could not let himself stop. He must get the atlas reward, he must! Watching the mission completion rate rise bit by bit, from 10% to 20%, to 50%, and then 80% … Although his state and efficiency had declined, he still had the motivation to grit his teeth and persevere. He said to himself, "I can't surrender."
It was a marathon dissection. It was like a baptism with formalin, and it changed him.
This was the first time Gu Jun had worked so hard in medicine. He was so tired that he did not even have the energy to sleep.
However, what he gained was not only the increase in proficiency of the Hands of Dexterity, but his own understanding of surgical anatomy and surgical techniques had also improved greatly.
But at the same time, the more he dissected this body, the more mysterious the matter became. It was not that there were abnormalities in other parts of the body. On the contrary, other parts were very normal and healthy. It was precisely because of this that the death of this cadaver became more and more difficult to understand.
The more they dissected this deformed hand, the more they confirmed that Gu Jun's previous judgment was correct. It was terrifying everywhere! What made them stare the most was that the humerus and radius were not simply twisted together. Instead, the radius passed through the middle of the humerus, but the humerus did not show any signs of fracture …
This was impossible in medicine, and it was also impossible with nuclear radiation.
There was already a crack in the medical edifice and the tower of science in their hearts.
They wanted an answer. Maybe they could obtain it in the future, maybe they would never get it.
…
Finally, on the afternoon of the third day, under the leadership of Professor Gu, the group of six dissected the abdomen of the body together.
The remaining time of the mission was only 00: 14: 38. There were less than 15 minutes left. When Gu Jun completely removed the liver from the abdomen of the body …
A ding sounded in his mind, and the prompts popped up one after another.
"Current dissection completion rate: 100%. Difficult mission completed!"
"Your Hands of Dexterity level has increased! Current level is 2 (0/30000 proficiency). "
"Mission reward waiting to be received: 1 Incomplete Structural Atlas. Click to receive your reward."
Ah … it's done! Gu Jun's eyebrows drooped, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. But as soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he felt the world spinning around him. His whole body almost collapsed to the floor, and the liver in his hand almost flew out. He quickly used the last bit of his strength to put the liver on the dissection plate, supporting his body so that he would not fall …
"Gu Jun?" Wang Ruoxiang was the first to notice his abnormality. The liver was not moving anymore? Then everyone realized it.
Hahaha, you finally can't take it anymore. You're just a mortal, hahaha …
"I can't take it anymore." Gu Jun panted at them. "I'm going back to the dormitory to sleep. Otherwise, you guys will be dissecting me tomorrow."
"Then go back quickly." Professor Gu waved his hand. Looking at Gu Jun's red and swollen eyes, tired face, and body odor, he was really afraid that this kid would suddenly die.
With Gu Jun's withdrawal, his main deputy, Cai Zixuan, lost his spiritual support and suddenly became shaky. These days, Cai Zixuan's hairline had regressed a step, and the dark circles under his eyes had evolved into dark circles.
The second deputy, He Yuhan, was not much better. It seemed that everything she saw was green … Damn it, she was a pharmacist, and she had dissected more than a clinical student these days … She now understood that Gu Jun's style was not suitable for her, or else she would be exhausted to death.
"Everyone, I'm leaving first." Gu Jun took off his gloves, mask, and white coat. After washing his hands at the sink, he quickly ran out of the laboratory, left the dissection building, and rode his bicycle back to the dormitory.
Mission reward, I want to receive the mission reward!
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