Old Xu, hurry up. "
"I'm first, I'm first."
"Split up. Don't bump into each other."
Several Corgi Men with dogs were either on crutches or holding on to the handrails of the corridor. They were still limping as they raced.
Next to them, the physiotherapist looked like he had just beaten a dog. He watched helplessly as they fought for their seats, but he still had to pay attention to the front lest someone really fell.
Old Xu was still in a wheelchair. He pushed the wheelchair and ran. In front of a familiar physiotherapist, he asked, "They just finished their surgery. Is it really okay for them to race?"
"At this speed, it's not a problem for them to race dogs." The physiotherapist finished speaking and took two steps. He looked at the few Corgi Men who were panting and using their arms to support their bodies. He urged them, "Hurry up, hurry up. Didn't you eat?"
Everyone turned their heads in indignation. φ (≧ ω ∀ *)?
The physiotherapist curled his lips. "That's it? I rehabilitated a thief last time. He ran faster than you and was more persistent than you. How are you going to catch a thief like this? "
"Police dogs catch thieves!" Everyone was unconvinced.
"Isn't that easier? Just run forward. One word, and the dog will rush forward." The physiotherapist laughed.
"Police dogs! Do you know how difficult it is to train police dogs? " The Corgi Men's eyes widened. Their heads, which had just recovered from their injuries, were sweating. "We are technical police officers. We do technical work."
The physiotherapist had seen many amazing people and heard even more vulgar words. When people were tired, they said all kinds of things.
The physiotherapist curled his lips and waved his hand. "In this hospital, everyone is technical. Run forward."
"Oh." The Corgis gritted their teeth again and walked forward.
As they walked, they slowly came to a stop.
"Are we being scolded?" the Corgi Men hesitantly asked the people behind them.
The people behind them were silent for a few seconds. "Being scolded as a dog is not considered being scolded."
"True."
"Agreed."
"Continue."
…
After a hearty 100-meter race, the members of the police dog squadron held their crutches and were in a relaxed state.
"Actually, it's good to be hospitalized together."
"Yes, I don't want to think about anything else. I just want to recuperate in peace. It feels like a vacation."
"Aren't we on vacation now?"
"It feels different when I'm on sick leave." As Corgi Man spoke, he stretched his legs and made a lazy posture. His whole body relaxed like an orange cat and he began to daydream.
In the corridors of the hospital, there were all kinds of people coming and going, especially the family members of the patients who came to get water. They often talked about forbidden topics, which made the dads of the police dogs very happy.
At this time, Yu Yuan also came over with a thermos flask.
As she walked, she spoke into her phone.
"Yes, the location is fine."
"Has the body been taken care of?"
"Don't let anyone see you."
The police dog dads all sat up straight and looked at each other with serious expressions.
"Doctor Yu is probably talking about anatomy or something like that."
"There are too many dead bodies in the morgue."
"If a doctor wants to kill someone, he doesn't need anyone's help. If he can drag a person from the ambulance to the operating theater and save him, why would he need anyone's help to kill someone?" The vice-captain smiled and shook his head. "I've heard that half of the doctors who kill people think they're God. They do things like euthanasia or the Angel of Death …"
At this time, Yu Yuan also changed the topic, and her expression became serious. "We are doing euthanasia, not the Chainsaw Murderer. You just need to take care of the body. You don't have to worry about anything else."
This time, it was the vice-captain's turn to be unable to sit still. He walked toward Yu Yuan with his crutch.
Yu Yuan held her phone and slowly filled the hot water. Then, she turned and walked in the other direction.
The vice-captain did not say anything and continued to chase after her with his crutch.
The team members behind him also chased after her with their heads covered.
In the corridor, there was a small dot in front of them, and behind them were a few men with crutches. They were sweating profusely as if they were practicing walking.
In the world of white, light blue, and grayish-yellow, everyone was doing their own things.
"Elevator, wait." The vice-captain was lagging behind. Finally, when Yu Yuan entered the elevator, he shouted.
Yu Yuan looked at the patients opposite her coldly. In the end, she still waited.
"Doctor Yu, right? Where are you going?" The vice-captain panted and asked directly.
Yu Yuan frowned. "The lab."
As she spoke, the elevator door finally closed.
In the enclosed space, the vice-captain and the others' gazes were difficult to understand.
"So, you said that the body is?" The Corgi Man panted as if he was being toyed with by the Golden Retriever.
Yu Yuan said calmly, "A lab rat."
"Oh." The vice-captain and the others laughed.
* Ding. *
The elevator opened, and Yu Yuan went out. Then, she turned around and said, "Do you believe me?"
* Ding. *
The elevator closed. The vice-captain and the Corgis looked at each other and sighed. "Forget it, shall we?"
"Forget it, forget it."
Outside the elevator, Yu Yuan showed a scornful smile.
…..
Ling Ran performed the surgery leisurely.
In just over twenty minutes, a knee arthroscopic surgery was completed.
"The surgery went smoothly. Rest well," Ling Ran said and took off his surgical gown. He then watched Zuo Cidian and the others finish up the surgery.
Knee arthroscopic surgeries were usually done under regional anesthesia. Under Zuo Cidian's suggestion, Ling Ran did not turn around and leave after he was done with general anesthesia. Instead, he stood by the side and watched for a while. If the patient did not make any requests, he would leave.
Most of the patients did not make any requests.
But today's patient was an exception.
"Doctor, um, when I go out, can I pretend that I'm not awake from the anesthesia?" The patient looked at the anesthetist and Ling Ran pitifully. After this surgery, he also knew who was in charge.
Ling Ran was stunned. "Why do you have to pretend that you're not awake from the anesthesia?"
The anesthetist said decisively, "I'm fine with it."
The patient flashed a little smile and said in a low voice, "My wife is a little naggy. Before I performed the surgery, she held back and did not speak. Now that the surgery is over, I'm afraid that she will annoy me to death."
Ling Ran had to use a little more brain power to think about this matter.
Zuo Cidian coughed a few times and said, "Doctor Ling, if you can help him, please. He's also a pitiful person."
"Oh, okay." Ling Ran readily accepted the advice and decided to trust Zuo Cidian's judgment.
The patient was very grateful. He quickly lay down and looked like he was sleeping.
"Carry him out," Zuo Cidian said when he saw that the surgery was finished.
The nurse and Zuo Cidian worked together to put the patient on the gurney. Then, they slowly pushed him out.
From the beginning to the end, the patient remained unconscious because he was anesthetized.
The nurse pushed the patient all the way to the door of the operating theater. At this time, she asked, "If he's under anesthesia, will it be a little strange for him to snore?"
"It's possible for the patient to snore even if he's not intubated …" When the anesthetist said this, he was stunned and asked hesitantly, "Is he asleep?"
The nurse said, "Yes."
"Continue as usual," Zuo Cidian said seriously, "It's not a crime to snore."
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