The Surgeon's Studio

Just as he was about to chat with boss Zheng and cultivate their relationship, Sun Chao's cell phone started ringing crazily.

In fact, the ringtone of a mobile phone had always been the same. It was just that Sun Chao had received a little too much information today, so he was fully focused on "digesting" all kinds of information. He was shocked by the ringtone and felt that it was "crazy".

He picked up the phone, but before he could express his dissatisfaction, a hoarse shout came from the other side of the phone,""Chief, there's an accident in the operating room!"

His voice was very urgent and loud, and it even carried unconcealed ... Fear.

"What's going on?" Sun Chao asked in a daze as he recalled the surgery in his department today.

The Department of Vascular Surgery was a mixed department that performed both surgical and interventional surgeries. Today, Sun Chao was performing an interventional surgery himself. There were two cases of arterial deformities in the large operating room, and they were done by a very reliable professor.

However, after these two operations, the remaining patients were all minor problems such as varicose veins. Because the patient's condition was relatively mild, the surgery was scheduled for the afternoon.

What could happen to great Yin's varicose veins? Sun Chao was even more confused after he straightened out his thoughts. What was going on?

"Director, it's haunted, it's haunted!" The nurse on the other end of the phone was not pretending. Her voice was filled with fear as it spilled out from the phone.

Zheng Ren sighed. What the hell was going on in the operating room?

In broad daylight, how could he bring up the matter of strange power and confusion?

Sun Chao was a little embarrassed. He glanced at Zheng Ren in embarrassment, then said sternly,"today is not April Fool's Day!"

"Director, director ..." The nurse on the other end of the phone said with a sobbing tone,"come and take a look, I'll call the security."

After that, she hung up the phone. She didn't even explain the matter clearly, but now she knew that the operating room was haunted.

"Director sun, you're so extravagant." Su Yun laughed heartily. She did not think that it would really be haunted.

What era was it now? science was flourishing. Although there were still countless unsolved problems, the word haunted and operating theater really could not be associated.

Sun Chao was extremely embarrassed. He stood up with a frown, unable to vent his anger. He paused for a few seconds before sighing."Instructor Mao, help me take care of boss Zheng. I'll go and take a look."

"Let's go together. I'll also open my eyes and see what's going on. The sun hasn't even set yet, why is there a ghost?" Su Yun giggled and did not take it seriously.

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Ten minutes ago, professor ning from the orthopedics department in the Affiliated Hospital of the medical University had performed six spine surgeries. Today's homework was finally completed, and he could go home after a ward round.

This was undoubtedly the happiest thing for professor ning. He went home, changed into his pajamas, and sat on the sofa to watch an American drama. He completely relaxed and enjoyed it.

Professor ning asked the in-service students to send the patient away. He hummed a song from his hometown and slowly prepared to leave the operating theater.

That's weird, why hasn't the nurse cleaned the operating room yet? Before he left, professor ning glanced at the operating room with a strange look and some doubts.

Normally, after the surgery and the patient was sent off, a nurse would come to clean and disinfect the operating room. It was all work, and staying behind would not make the work disappear. It would only make him get off work later.

Who cares! Professor ning felt relaxed and turned to leave the operating room.

Today's surgery went quite smoothly, even though there were three surgery days a week, and he had to work overtime. For the remaining two days, he had to go out for outpatient consultation and receive patients. On the weekends, he also had to go for freelance surgery. His schedule was full, but professor ning still wanted to experience the joy of life every minute and second.

Humans, why did they earn money? it was all to make them happy.

As professor ning walked out of the operating room, he thought about the freelance surgery he would be performing over the weekend. When he thought about making money, he did not have any complaints even though it would be a little hard. Instead, he was a little happy.

The corridor of the operating theater was a little quiet. It was 3:30 in the afternoon. Were all the surgeries done so quickly today? Normally, hospitals at the level of the Affiliated Hospital of the medical University of China would do slow consultation and surgeries after work every day.

As soon as he walked out of the operating room, professor ning heard a shrill scream full of fear.

Er ... It was not surprising to hear screams anywhere. However, this was the operating room. There were many things that had been beyond recognition and bloody.

Professor ning frowned and looked over. A nurse was retreating from the operating room. She seemed to have lost her soul. She staggered and accidentally tripped herself, almost falling to the ground.

Before professor ning could help her up, the nurse got up and ran out.

Looking at her back, he panicked. As he ran, he took out his cell phone and wanted to make a call. His hands were probably shaking so badly that he couldn't even make a call.

What was going on? What had happened?

Then, professor ning heard a hysterical scream from the operating room. It was probably about the doctor beating someone up.

Professor ning's heart skipped a beat. Hit someone? And on the operating table? This was F * cking nonsense. Did they really think that in crosstalk, the patient could do whatever he wanted after being anesthetized?

He had been working for decades and had never seen anyone fight in the operating theater.

Other than those drunkards, no one would beat them up when they were drunkards. Beating a patient in the operating theater, if this was made public, even the director would have to take the blame.

"Besides, I can't kill anyone ... What am I thinking?" professor ning shook off the complicated thoughts in his mind and walked over to see what was going on.

"F * ck, you guys should just kill me!" A voice was heard, followed by a chaotic and broken Sound in the operating room.

They really started fighting! Professor ning's heart tightened. He didn't know how to fight and rarely saw fights. When he heard the sound of glass breaking and angry roars mixed together, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

His blood pressure rose instantly, and a stream of blood almost spurted out of his head.

There were a few screams, and then the doctors and nurses ran out in a hurry. A man's head had been broken and was bleeding.

What the f * ck was going on? Professor ning stuck to the wall, not knowing what was happening.

Even when the underworld still existed in the past, they would still be very polite when they came to the hospital. At that time, the big Brothers of the underworld still had the "belief" that they couldn't hit doctors, or they would die on the streets without anyone caring.

However, the collapse of the ceremony was a happy thing ... But that was a few years ago. Now that the crackdown on triads was coming to an end, there were no longer any triads.

While his mind was in a mess, professor ning saw a scene that he would never forget.

A brawny man was waving an IV drip in his hand as he growled and crawled out of the operating room. He glanced at professor ning, and the moment their eyes met, professor ning was scared out of his wits.

The brawny man's face was covered in blood, and his eyes were bloodshot. Red tears were flowing down his face, making him look extremely strange.