The Surgeon's Studio

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Under the resentful gazes of the maintenance staff at the Women's and Children's Hospital, Lin Yuan drove away as if he was escaping.

Su Yun smiled and didn't care at all. When he left, he even turned around to wave and smile.

A small POLO could only fit six models. There was no space for more.

On the way home, Su Yun suddenly thought of something. Should I carry the model upstairs? Don't scare him.

It was really troublesome to get these things back home.

"Let's go to a place first. " Su Yun took out her phone, turned on the GPS, and headed straight for the pig liver shop.

"Brother Yun, what are you doing?" Lin Yuan drove according to the navigation, but he still asked.

"You really have a pig's brain. Isn't it time to have hotpot together?" Su Yun said in disdain.

"If it's a good thing, won't it be a good thing?" Lin Yuan said unhappily.

"If you carry the model upstairs, what if you scare people?" Su Yun said.

Lin Yuan was slightly taken aback as he turned his head to look at Su Yun.

"Why are you looking at me?"

"Big brother Yun, you're afraid that the neighbors will misunderstand that you bought a dummy home, right?" As he said that, Lin Yuan patted the steering wheel and laughed out loud.

Su Yun was a little angry.

However, Lin Yuan had indeed voiced out his worry. What if his neighbors saw this and thought that he was a pervert?

Tsk, tsk, can't I be a human in the future?

Su Yun only felt at ease when she went to the pig liver shop and asked for a sack.

One by one, he put the models into a sack and carried them home. The sack was used to store raw meat, and it had a fishy smell.

After she was done, she left The Gunny Sack to Lin Yuan and chased her away. Only then did Su Yun let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he was alert and met his neighbor on the way.

Su Yun could already see the confusion in the neighbor's eyes, but that was not important. As long as he did not see it, he could guess however he wanted.

Seriously, how could academic research be related to blow-up dolls? Can't people be a little more innocent now?

It was much easier when he got home. The models were not as heavy as real people. He carried two of them upstairs at once and returned to his room.

An extra-large clothes-ironing rack was already prepared. Su Yun folded the model, closed the curtains, and turned on the lights.

Even though it was a little worse than the shadowless lamp in the operating room, Su Yun did not mind.

He had heard from his boss that the threshold was the so-called feeling.

Pretending to be a ghost! Su Yun looked down on Zheng Ren out of habit. She opened the surgical instruments she had purchased online and calmed down.

He recalled the process of his boss's surgery again, and he had an idea. Then, he began his surgical training. He used a shiny scalpel to cut open the skin of the model.

The feeling of the model and the real patient was not much different. Su Yun thought about using public funds to get a more realistic simulation equipment in America as she did it.

No blood could be seen flowing out after the incision, and it felt a little awkward.

But that wasn't important, he needed to train his hand sensitivity!

There were only five models, so he had to save them. He would leave at least two out, one of which he would ask the boss to make, and the other one he would try after watching it.

Although there were only five models, Su Yun knew what the barrier he had to break through was. This was different from most people. He was not ignorant, but his eyes were sharp and direct.

Time passed by slowly, and Su Yun's movements were very slow. He really cherished these models.

Not to mention anything else, just moving it back took a lot of effort. If it was like the heart separation surgery in the Women's and Children's Hospital, he would probably use up all the models in an hour.

There was still a problem with the logistics. Su Yun was doing surgery training, and she had already made up her mind to get a set of this equipment.

He had to!

Whether it was through chnu Ansai or Christian, he had to get one back.

As for the favor, it was the boss's business and had nothing to do with him.

All these messy thoughts quickly disappeared, and Su Yun focused on the surgery. He was naturally talented, and the so-called "one look and you'll understand" was no joke.

He only knew the process of the surgery, but he had no clue about many details.

He tried his best to reenact the surgical process, feeling the touch and hardness of the sticky intestine, and what kind of strength he should use to separate it.

Just as Su Yun was engrossed in her surgery practice, she vaguely touched the door. Ding dong! The doorbell rang.

Su Yun was stunned for a moment. She had just entered that mysterious realm and was woken up by someone. This feeling was terrible!

Usually, no one would ring the doorbell. Could it be that the stupid boss didn't bring his key?

Su Yun didn't want to bother with him, but hei Zi kept on shouting at the side, as if he was a little irritable.

"How annoying." Su Yun put down the scalpel, put on sterile gloves, and went downstairs to the door.

"Who is it?" Su Yun looked through the peephole.

"I'm here to check the water meter. " A worker wearing a management uniform stood in front of the door.

Su Yun was extremely unwilling to be unlucky. After two hours of training, he finally had a bit of enlightenment, but he was interrupted by the water meter.

It would not be easy to find that feeling again.

He opened the door while thinking. Blackie's cry was very loud and irritable, as if he was drunk and acting crazy.

As soon as the door was opened, it was pulled open by a force, and then a black muzzle was pointed at it.

"Don't ..."

Before he could finish his sentence, su yunwei turned to the side, and the memories in his body burst forth. In the face of unknown danger, he was as agile as a Fox and as fierce as a Tiger.

He rushed forward and suddenly stopped at the last moment on the neck of the person holding the gun in front of the scalpel in his hand.

This was China.

"I'm a member of the health care team!" Su Yun roared.

The three police officers who were guarding the place were also dumbfounded, especially the one in the front. The hair on his neck stood up. The cold air from the scalpel made him feel that death was so close.

"Put down the knife!"

Hei Zi pounced forward, but Su Yun used her left arm to hold him under her armpit, blocking him behind her.

"Don't move, there's a misunderstanding. I'll slowly put the knife on the ground. " Su Yun's thoughts turned to a flash of lightning as she realized where the problem was.

He slowly put away the scalpel and said gently,""I'm a professor from 912. I'm a member of the health care unit. Don't get too excited, officer. There must be a misunderstanding."

Su Yun slowly lowered her body and placed the scalpel on the ground. Then, she let go of Blackie and reprimanded him. She stood in front of Blackie and raised her hands.

This matter is really troublesome!

"Someone called the police, saying that you killed someone and dismembered his body." An old policeman's face was a little pale, but he still spoke in a very serious tone.

"It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. " The smile on Su Yun's face was indescribably gentle."Put your guns away. Don't misfire." Although the probability of it being loaded is not high, but what if?"

He muttered.

"Don't be too tough. My dog is a military dog. I'm afraid of him when he's fierce." Su Yun continued.

The police officer's face was getting worse and worse. He really wanted to smack him in the mouth.