Plague Doctor

In the spacious dissection laboratory, the lights are bright.

Three rows of six temperature-controlled and refrigerated dissection tables are placed in the middle, all of which are made of stainless steel. A shadowless lamp and a camera are hung from the ceiling above each dissection table. On the back wall of the laboratory, there is a banner with white words on a blue background: "Dashe is fearless, love is speechless, thank you to the teacher."

On one of the dissection tables, there was a general teacher, whose head was covered with a damp cloth soaked in formalin.

The body was intact, but the left upper limb was deformed and twisted.

Professor Gu took six students to stand beside the dissection table and observed a moment of silence to the general teacher.

They were all dressed in white lab coats, masks and gloves.

Before, Gu Jun and the four had just carried Teacher Datuo with a trolley. Before the body was placed on the dissection table, Xu Hai reported the abnormal situation in the storage room to Professor Gu. Professor Gu frowned and didn't understand what the situation was, but what made him even more confused was the left upper limb of the corpse.

It was an aberration that even he couldn't tell what it was.

After the moment of silence, Professor Gu still looked serious and said to the students: "You should be able to think about it, this competition is not easy. I hope you can go all out to do this training well and improve yourself. Don't let it down. deceased."

Everyone nodded, all with solemn expressions. Gu Jun too, he never behaved frivolously in the human autopsy room.

"Frankly." Professor Gu looked at the body on the dissection table, "I have no clue what the condition of this general teacher's left upper limb is. Whether this is a congenital deformity or some kind of acquired deformity, let's dissect it first. All of you should pay close attention to the possible clinical links, and whoever has any ideas, feel free to speak up."

Even Professor Gu doesn't understand, Xu Hai looked at Zhang Haoran, Zhang Haoran looked at He Yuhan, the atmosphere in the laboratory became more and more unnatural.

These medical dogs are professionally trained, and the scenes of rotting skin and flesh are often seen. When doing human autopsy, as long as a cloth is covered on the face of the corpse, there will be no fear. It's only when you look directly at the face of the dead body, or just dissect the face, that you get nervous.

This is the mechanism of human fear. A hand and a large intestine are just dead things, but a face has a soul.

However, now, the invisible pressure caused by that deformed left hand is greater than ever.

He Yuhan couldn't help but take a deep breath, but he only smelled a stronger odor, and his heart trembled.

Professor Gu glanced around, and when he saw the students like this, his heart was a little heavy. Think about it, the training resources for this competition are already human bodies of this level. When it comes to the real competition, what will be dissected? Whether these young people can hold on is the question.

Ruoxiang and Zixuan are relatively calm... Gu Jun?

At this time, Professor Gu noticed that Gu Jun's demeanor didn't seem to have changed. He really didn't know whether he was calm or scared.

"Let's first dissect the dorsum of the wrist and the back of the hand of the left upper limb." Professor Gu deliberately tempered them, giving them whatever they were afraid of.

Being a doctor has to face too many unexpected situations, and it is not always ready to go into battle.

"Ah!" Xu Hai and He Yuhan suddenly exclaimed, even Wang Ruoxiang was stunned, and Cai Zixuan was finally nervous: "Teacher, is there no need to warm up?"

In the usual anatomy class, there will be some previews before the hands-on operation. The teacher will talk about the relevant anatomy knowledge, and play the relevant atlas and operation videos on the teaching screen, so that the students can understand the key points, difficulties and order of the anatomy content, so that they can understand the anatomy content in their hearts. There are numbers.

Although there is no map of this deformed left hand for them to see, it is better to dissect other parts first to warm up the hand.

"Then you should do a set of radio gymnastics first." Professor Gu replied coldly.

This is naturally a cold joke, but everyone didn't dare to speak too much in a hurry, for fear that they would actually do radio gymnastics in the autopsy room.

However, when Professor Jing Gu was so cold, their pressure was relieved a lot, so they still stretched their waists a little, twisted their necks, and moved their muscles and bones. Because the normal duration of each anatomy class is about three hours, during which they have to stand by the anatomy table all the time, anatomical anatomy, observation and observation, and sometimes they really need to do radio gymnastics.

The back of the wrist and the back of the hand are not big enough to be operated by one or two people. Who comes first?

Professor Gu knows, and everyone knows, how their anatomical strengths are ranked in this laboratory.

Wang Ruoxiang is sensitive and skilled, but her weakness lies in the inherent disadvantage and strength of girls. Some anatomical operations require a lot of effort to complete, and it takes several hours to stand there, which is quite exhausting. These are the reasons that restrict the development of female medical dogs to the surgical operating table.

Therefore, in general, she and Zhang Haoran are tied for first place. Zhang Haoran's major is basic medicine, and he has more exposure to anatomy than clinical studies.

Then there are Xu Hai, Cai Zixuan and He Yuhan. As for Gu Jun, he used to be a mediocre member. They thought that he might be a little stronger than He Yuhan of pharmacy, or he might be the weakest one.

"Ruoxiang, Haoran, you are the first to take the lead." Professor Gu made a decision, "Others will assist from the side."

The three of Cai Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief, Wang Ruoxiang and Zhang Haoran stepped forward, and Gu Jun was watching.

The scalpel, forceps, scissors and other instruments and tools have already been prepared and placed on the dissection table.

The shadowless light above was on, and the camera was turned on, all aimed at the corpse on the stage.

Wang Ruoxiang took out a scalpel from the instrument tray, standard grade, stainless steel material, the blade appeared

Bright silver bright silver. The touch of the scalpel made the nerves of her fingers jump slightly. She recalled the book knowledge of anatomy, the feeling of cutting the skin...

Beside him, Zhang Haoran picked up the dissecting forceps and used the tip of the forceps to draw a horizontal incision line on the back of the wrist of the deformed upper limb, and then draw a line of incision on the back of the thumb. This hand has been twisted into an indescribable appearance, and it is only a line drawn by his senses.

At this moment, everyone's heart rate is accelerating, even Professor Gu.

Wang Ruoxiang condensed all her energy, held the scalpel firmly with a bow gesture, followed the horizontal incision line on the back of her wrist, and pierced the tip of the scalpel at a right angle to the skin...

As soon as she was stabbed, she was immediately suspicious. The skin on the back of the human hand is very thin. Usually, when the knife tip pierces a little, the resistance will suddenly decrease, which is the feeling that the knife tip has reached the superficial fascia. skin.

But now, the tip of the knife has stabbed a lot, and I still don't have that feeling...

Wang Ruoxiang immediately stopped, frowned, and said to the people around, "I can't feel the superficial fascia here."

Uh? Xu Hai and the others couldn't react instantly, because the basic structure of the human body is the skin, superficial fascia, and deep fascia...

"Just use the normal depth and continue to cut!" Professor Gu said categorically.

Wang Ruoxiang nodded, held the scalpel again, and carefully cut an incision along the line at a 45-degree angle. With a swoosh, an eerie black liquid spurted out, almost splashing on her and Zhang Haoran's faces. .

"Be careful!" Gu Jun has been paying attention to every situation, now he can't help exclaiming, and he is about to pull Wang Ruoxiang away.

But nothing happened next, but everyone was startled by him. Professor Gu rebuked helplessly: "Don't be surprised! It's very amateur."

"I'm sorry..." Gu Jun continued to watch silently, some dangers have come before you know it, I hope these black liquids are not.

But since this was arranged by the state, it should have been determined that there is no danger like this...

There was still effusion flowing out of the incision, and everyone was waiting to hear Professor Gu's judgment, because a normal corpse would not have such a large amount of subcutaneous effusion.

"This may be a subcutaneous cyst, maybe." Professor Gu's face was particularly old at the moment, this left hand was subverting his knowledge little by little, "Go ahead, there is fluid under the skin, the skin will be more mobile, you pay attention. cut."

Wang Ruoxiang calmed down, and together with Zhang Haoran, continued to open the skin on the back of the hand and the back of the fingers, and peeled it off... As for whether the depth of the skin incision hurt the subcutaneous tissue such as the superficial fascia, there was no way to determine, the black effusion continued to return. Have.

The eyes of the two were sore and sore from the smell of formalin, and the tears could not stop flowing.

And because of doubts, unfamiliarity, and unknown, my heart gradually became more and more tense.

Zhang Haoran felt that the hot air he exhaled was stuffed inside the mask.

Wang Ruoxiang didn't tremble yet, but her forehead was covered in fine sweat, and she was also on the verge of making a mistake...

How dare Cai Zixuan and Xu Hai who were watching from the side to make fun of the two of them, and their hands were shaking when they stood beside them.

After a long time, the two finally completed the peeling of the skin on the back of the hand.

"Ruoxiang, Haoran, you can do it." Of course, Professor Gu could see that they were at the end of the fight, and encouraged: "You guys are doing well." Faced with this kind of thing, the performance of the two was still satisfactory. Professor Gu added: "Gu Jun, you continue to operate, calm me down if you have superficial fascia."

In fact, Professor Gu doesn't have any expectations for Gu Jun this time. The normal human body is fine. If the human body is deformed, even Ruoxiang and Haoran can only behave like this. What can Gu Jun do? Just let this kid see the gap between himself and the top students, I hope he can be ashamed and brave.

From Gu Jun? Everyone immediately looked at Gu Jun in unison, and felt Professor Gu's malice...

Cai Zixuan really sympathizes. Hao Jun has been out of school for a few months. When was the last autopsy? Now this is to catch a duck on the shelves.

Wang Ruoxiang breathed a sigh of relief, the mask on her face heaved, it was like a war just now. She handed the scalpel in her hand to Gu Jun, "Those fluids are slippery, pay attention, come on."

Gu Jun took the scalpel and nodded, "Leave it to me."

The air was suddenly quiet, and everyone was collectively full of question marks...

here you are? you? you?

Love the plague doctor.