Under the resentful gaze of the machine maintenance staff at the women's and children's hospital, Lin Yuan drove away as if he was escaping.
However, Su Yun smiled and did not care. When he finally left, he even turned around and waved and smiled.
The small polo could only fit six models. There was no space for more.
On the way home, Su Yun suddenly remembered something — he had to carry the model upstairs? Don't frighten people too much.
It was really troublesome to go home and get these things.
"Let's go to a place first." Su Yun took out his phone, turned on the navigation, and went straight to the pig liver shop.
"Brother Yun, what are you doing?" Lin Yuan followed the navigation but still asked.
"You really have a pig's brain. Is it time to boil it together when eating hot pot?" Su Yun said disdainfully.
"Can't you say it properly?!" Lin Yuan said unhappily.
"What if you scare people when you carry the model upstairs?" Su Yun said.
Lin Yuan was slightly startled and turned his head to look at Su Yun.
"Why are you looking at me?"
"Brother Yun, you're afraid that the neighbors will misunderstand. You bought a dummy to go home." As he spoke, Lin Yuan patted the steering wheel and laughed.
Su Yun was a little annoyed.
However, Lin Yuan did speak out his worries. What if the neighbors saw him and thought he was a pervert?
Tsk tsk, how could he be a human in the future?
Su Yun went to the pig liver shop and asked for a sack. Only then did he feel relieved.
One by one, he put the model in the sack and carried it home. The sack was filled with raw meat and had a fishy smell.
After everything was done, Su Yun left the sack for Lin Yuan and chased her away. Only then did he let out a long sigh.
Fortunately, he was alert and really met a neighbor on the way.
Su Yun could already see some doubts in the neighbor's eyes, but that was not important. As long as he did not see it, he could guess whatever he wanted.
Seriously, how could academic research be related to inflatable dolls? Could people nowadays be a little more naive?
It was easy when he got home. The model was not as heavy as a real person. He carried two at a time upstairs and returned to his room.
An extra large ironing rack had already been prepared. Su Yun folded the model, closed the curtains, and turned on the small light.
Although it was a little worse than the shadowless lamp in the operating room, Su Yun did not care.
He had heard his boss say that the threshold was the so-called touch.
Pretending to be mysterious! Out of habit, Su Yun looked down on Zheng Ren. He opened the surgical instruments he had bought online and calmed himself.
He recalled the process of the boss's surgery again, and he had a rough idea of what was going on. Then, the surgical training began. The shiny scalpel cut the skin of the model.
The feel of the model was not much different from that of the real patient. Su Yun thought about using public funds to buy a more realistic simulation equipment in the United States.
After the incision, there was no blood flowing out. No matter how one looked at it, it felt a little awkward.
But that was not important. He needed to train his hand sensitivity!
He only had five models, so he had to use them sparingly. He had to leave at least two of them. One of them was for the boss to make, and the other one was for him to try after reading it.
Although there were only five models, Su Yun knew what he needed to break through. In this aspect, he was different from most people. He wasn't ignorant, but his eyes were sharp and direct.
Time passed bit by bit. Su Yun's movements were very slow. He cherished these models.
Not to mention anything else, just moving it back took a lot of effort. If it was like a heart separation surgery in a women's and children's hospital, he was afraid that these models would be used up in an hour.
Logistical support was still a problem. Su Yun had already made up his mind to get a set of this equipment as he continued his surgical training.
Definitely!
Whether it was through Chu Nu 'ang Sai or Christian, he had to get a set back.
As for the favor, that was the boss's business. It had nothing to do with him.
These messy thoughts quickly disappeared, and Su Yun focused all his attention on the surgery. He was talented, so the saying that he could understand it after seeing it once was not a joke.
He only knew the process of the surgery, but there were many details that he did not have a clue.
He tried hard to reconstruct the surgery process, feeling the texture and hardness of the adhered intestines, and how much strength to use when separating them.
Just as Su Yun was concentrating on practicing the surgery and was about to touch the threshold, the doorbell rang. "Ding-dong ~"
Su Yun was startled. He had just entered that mysterious state and was woken up by someone. This feeling was really bad!
Usually, no one rang the doorbell at home. Could it be that the idiot boss did not bring the key?
Su Yun did not want to pay attention to it, but Hei Zi kept shouting and seemed to be a little irritable.
How annoying. Su Yun put down the scalpel, put on sterile gloves, and walked downstairs to the door.
"Who is it?" Su Yun glanced through the peephole.
"Checking the water meter." A worker wearing a property management uniform stood in front of the door.
Bad luck. Su Yun's heart was a hundred times unwilling. After two hours of training, he finally had a glimmer of insight, but it was interrupted by the water meter check.
It would not be easy to find that feeling again.
He thought as he opened the door. Hei Zi's voice was very loud and very irritable, as if he was drunk and acting crazy.
As soon as the door opened, it was pulled open by a force, and then the black muzzle of a gun pointed at him.
"Don't …"
Before he could finish the word "don't move", Su Yun slightly turned his body, and the memory in his body burst out. In the face of unknown danger, he was as agile as a fox, and as fierce as a tiger.
He rushed up, and the scalpel in his hand cut the neck of the person holding the gun in front of him. At the last moment, he suddenly stopped.
This was in the country.
"I'm a member of the health care team!" Su Yun roared.
The three policemen who were guarding were also dumbfounded, especially the one in front. The hair on his neck stood on end. The scalpel emitted a cold aura, making him feel that death was so close.
"Put down the knife!"
Hei Zi made a move to pounce on him, but Su Yun used his left arm to hold him under his armpit and block him behind.
"Don't move. There's a misunderstanding. I'll slowly put the knife on the ground." Su Yun came back to his senses. His mind flashed, and he had already noticed what the problem was.
As he slowly retracted the scalpel, he said gently, "I'm a professor from the 912, a member of the health care team. Comrade police, don't be agitated. There must be a misunderstanding."
He slowly lowered his body and placed the scalpel on the ground. Su Yun let go of Hei Zi again and reprimanded him. He stood in front of Hei Zi and raised his hands.
This was a big deal!
"Someone called the police and said that you killed and dismembered the body." An old policeman's face was a little pale, but he still said in a very serious tone.
"It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding." The smile on Su Yun's face was indescribably gentle. "Put away your guns. Don't fire them accidentally. Although the probability of them being loaded is not high, what if there are bullets in them? "
He nagged.
"Don't be too tough. My dog is a military dog. I'm afraid when it's fierce," Su Yun continued.
The policeman's expression became worse and worse. He really wanted to stick a pestle in his mouth.
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