He's pretending to be cowardly [the end of the world]

No matter how many times Lin Hu said it was true, and in the end he even cried blood and sang, hugging the legs of the chair and holding on to the chair legs. If you are so reckless, we might as well be in the same posture, Xiao Qi still remained unmoved and walked sideways. The house closed the wooden door and there was no more movement.

"Come here, I'll teach you how to recognize equipment." Ding Yijie returned to his previous indifferent expression, and Lin Mao'er gave Sisyan a last desperate look. There was a faint smile in the other's green eyes, and he didn't care at all. His eyes for help.

Lin Hu could only take a deep breath, resigned himself to his fate and walked to the genius doctor, looking down at the long row of sharp silver metal utensils on the table that reflected the cold light.

Sisyan also stood over to eavesdrop. When he saw the three types of tweezers with almost the same appearance but different styles, and each had their own completely different names, he felt that he was not a doctor at all. Look around Walked into Xiao Qi's resting room.

After 5 minutes, Ding Yijie finished his brief explanation, looked back at Sisyan protruding half of his body from the room, "He—"

"Falling asleep." Sisyan lowered his voice very softly, and Ding Yijie also lowered his voice, "My surgical gown is still inside."

Xi Siyan slightly raised his head to signal Ding Yijie to go in and get it. He walked behind Lin Hu and listened to the little guy chanting the names and uses of various scalpels, tweezers, cotton swabs, sutures, etc. in his mouth.

"Don't be nervous, take the wrong one, take it wrong, no one knows except Ding Yijie." "I'm not nervous about this!" Lin Hu became so wronged that he became angry, "I've never killed anyone, or Second evolutionary... at least, give me some adaptation process..."

"Actual combat is the best way to exercise. Practice makes perfect." Sisyan popped out a very inconspicuous small magnet piece from his sleeve, but the size of a little fingernail. "Transparent carbon fiber thread, You can hide it in your hair and use your fingers to gently loosen the long strands."

"..." Lin Hu grabbed his neck violently, and was deeply worried about his wealth and life, "Do you all carry these things with you?" "No." Sisyan put the iron piece into the In Lin Hu's palm, "So it was only me, now it is only you."

Ding Yijie came out of the room again, he seemed to laugh insignificantly because of Sisyan's words, his voice seemed a bit dull under the mask.

There was a knock on the door for the third time outside the house, and the team members who came to call were a little impatient, "Doctor Ding, may I ask if you are alright? With thin-rimmed glasses, he turned slightly to look at Lin Hu. Lin Mao'er couldn't see his eyes clearly under the glasses, but was involuntarily frightened by the aura around him. He stood at attention and put on the mask and surgical cap.

The spare white gown was spotless. After Sisyan hid in the back room, Ding Yijie opened the door and slowly packed the operation box under the eyes of the two rough men with rough faces outside.

"The divine doctor you..."

Ding Yijie instantly gouged out the man who opened his mouth, and his hands were still moving slowly. When Lin Mao'er finally closed the box, he took the initiative to reach out to hug him, and Ding Yijie touched his earlobe rewardingly.

The doctor performed surgery on his fingers with clear knuckles, hot and powerful, with a thin layer of calluses on his fingertips. Although Lin Mao'er felt that he didn't use any force, his ears were still a little red from being pinched.

Seeing that Ding Yijie was finally ready, the men led the way gratefully.It is well known that the genius doctor in the safety zone has a bad temper. In the beginning, Ding Yijie was beaten up by those who held grudges because of this. As a result, the people who beat Ding Yijie in the second week all fell to the hospital because of their injuries. in his hand.

Later, when everyone saw the genius doctor, they all walked around with their tails tucked together.

Wu Xun's lounge is in the VIP hall of the reception room in the center of the racecourse. Lin Hu trotted with a heavy surgical box in his arms to keep up with the pace of the people in front of him.

The reception room faces south, and the lighting is excellent. Just after dawn, the hall is as bright as new. The inside has obviously been cleaned by a special person.

"who?"

"Doctor Ding Yijie, the captain called him to see the injury."

"Really?" The person who asked the question seemed to have some status in the Holy Light team. The two men in the team leader immediately bowed down respectfully when they saw him, "Didn't you say that there is only one person, the genius doctor?"

"Assistant." Ding Yijie spoke slowly, his voice seemed to be still in his throat, hoarse and whole, "Children."

Immediately, Lin Maoer smiled shyly at the inquirer, her cheeks were flushed from running in the cold wind, her almond eyes were surprisingly bright, and there were two small canine teeth in the corners of her mouth, which was cute and pleasing.

But the person on duty would not relax his vigilance just because he was good-looking, he waved to the two people standing behind him, and softly shouted: "Search!"

As soon as the words fell, someone rudely stepped forward and snatched the medical kit from Ding Yijie's hand, and opened it on the ground to see if there were any dangerous items hidden. A good weapon for killing and stealing goods.

"Brother was cut with a knife. You can sew it with a needle and thread. No knife is allowed." The interrogator frivolously took out a scalpel with a shiny and sharp tip.

Ding Yijie straightened his arms and let others pat and pat him. Hearing this, he said disdainfully, "Why don't you go and treat it?"

"You—" the inquirer became irritable, and he immediately approached Ding Yijie with a knife in his hand, "Say it again?"

The inspectors retreated to the two sides knowingly, only Ding Yijie stood still in the face of danger, and looked at him calmly, "I am a doctor, so there is no need for you to teach me to see a doctor."

The blade stuck to Ding Yijie's throat, Lin Hu's eyes widened, he didn't know if this miracle doctor was out of his mind, at such a critical juncture, he immediately yelled loudly, regardless of whether there was anyone Staring at him, she hugged her head pitifully and hid aside.

"Kneel down." The man with the knife suddenly raised his foot to kick Ding Yijie's knee, and was easily dodged. Finally, his burning point was completely ignited, and he pulled the scalpel away with his backhand, aiming at Ding Yijie's throat.

A melodious female voice broke the tense atmosphere here, "Xiao Yan, it's so noisy. What are you doing? Is the genius doctor here?"

The man who was stopped by the call stopped attacking, and looked at the person who came with disdain and frivolity, "Sister Butterfly? He—"

Ding Yijie turned his back to the crowd, gently pulled down the mask in the direction where the butterfly appeared, and then returned to its original position. After seeing the face of the visitor, the butterfly immediately changed his appearance, gentle and flattering, and his voice seemed to be able to pinch water Come, "Hey, you are here, the genius doctor, come in quickly, Brother Xun has been waiting for you for a long time, everyone in the safe zone says that you have the best medical skills, and you can heal the dead~"

Xiao Yan cut it, withdrew his hand, rolled his eyes and threw the scalpel back into the box, "Anyway, you can't bring the knife."

"Xiao Yan~" Butterfly scolded, "The doctor must cut off the dead flesh before suturing, and brother Xun only needs a genius doctor, because the genius doctor believes in never killing, and besides, the deputy team and I are watching."

"Hehe." Xiao Yan glanced at her sideways, and unmoved, he picked out all the knives. Butterfly was a little anxious, "Xiao Yan, we all know that Brother Xun was injured and you blame yourself, but you can't be like this. ..."

"Say one more thing!" Xiao Yan glared fiercely at Hu Die, his muscular forearm was covered with blue veins, instantly forcing back Hu Die's remaining words, Ding Yijie watched silently as his toolbox was being picked up There were only some cotton balls and gauze left, Xiao Yan seemed to be afraid that the genius doctor could see through the sky, took out Wu Xun's brain with a cotton swab, thought for a long time, broke off all the wooden sticks and confiscated them.

A good person is not afraid of crooked shadows, but a villain is suspicious.

Lin Mao'er stepped forward cautiously, picked up the much lighter operating box under the eyes of everyone, and immediately hid behind Ding Yijie's white coat, Hu Die comforted him with a smile on his side: "I'm sorry, genius doctor, Xiao Yan is also kind, we will keep all the things for you, and when they come out, they will be returned to their original owners without leaving the animals."

Under the mask, Ding Yijie seemed to chuckle. He didn't care about the farce. He nodded to Hu Die, signaling her to lead the way. Hu Die immediately waved away the crowd and pointed out the passage to Wu Xun's residence.

The man standing behind Xiao Yan pointed his finger at Ding Yijie's buttocks step by step. Lin Mao'er lowered his head and said nothing. Xiao Yan waved his hand indifferently, "Let him go, wipe the sweat of the miracle doctor, little boy!" one."

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The room Wu Xun was in was as big as three bedrooms and one living room with the walls completely broken through. At least it was hundreds of square meters. There were two men and a woman sitting around the door. They were arguing fiercely before. Stop talking, eyes are cold like clinging to a poisonous snake entwined on a branch, poking out the forked snake letter to scan the whole body of the person, as if to stare at the bone marrow to see the truth under the skin.

On the sofa further inside sat a middle-aged man in his 40s, with his hands on the back of the sofa, his thigh on the knee of the other leg, and he was humming a high-pitched tune in a narrow tone.

Lin Hu has never heard of drama, and the songs he has been exposed to are limited to the popular songs of the last century and the popular square dance accompaniment played by the thin monkey on the computer. He only feels that the middle-aged man's elongated humming is as weird as Wandering ghosts whimpered in their ears.

"It's a beautiful day, but what kind of day is it, who's house is a place to enjoy the pleasure..."

Ding Yijie looked down at the famous line in the Kunqu Opera Peony Pavilion, but the middle-aged man did not respond. He lowered his head and closed his eyes, his body shook slightly rhythmically, and his fingers followed regularly On the sofa cushion, as if no one else saw the surroundings as air, he opened his voice loudly, babbling and babbling.

"Cough..." Someone coughed behind the innermost desk, calling Lin Mao'er's attention back. It was a short-haired, flat-headed man with thick, thick eyebrows that slanted into his temples. Hu Die was waiting by his side, caring. After busy work, he changed to a cup of hot tea, and greeted Ding Yijie again: "Here is the genius doctor, brother Xun's right arm—"

Wu Xun leaned lazily on the back of the wooden chair. His complexion was dark, and he couldn't see the slightest trace of blood loss and weakness on his face. His arms were so thick that the lines of the biceps and triceps under the clothes were clearly drawn.

"Don't worry about Hu Die." Wu Xun pressed Hu Die's hand and held it tightly in his palm. He nodded to the man in front of him and said, "Genius doctor, let's start."

The author has something to say: I think you can definitely see it——!