Host, You're Targeted

Before going out, Fu Jiyao and Qin Cong also left their phone number to Liang Jingyi.

"If anything happens to you, please call us as soon as possible, and we'll be there in no time."

"OK, thank you."

Fu Jiyao and Qin Cong close the door from the outside. Liang Jingyi goes to the door and closes the anti-theft chain on the door.

After all this, he sighed, dragged his tired legs to the edge of the bed, and fell back on the hotel bed.

At the beginning of the game, he opened his eyes to see lying in the hospital bed after anesthesia was "rifled" patients, the scene once shocked him speechless.

Next to the doctor is still talking about the tools, sewing needle in his hand is very fast.

Liang Jingyi holds a notebook and looks at the scene in front of him until the memory about the host is slowly loaded. In the memory, countless clinical observations and practices, bright red blood and various organs soaked in formalin solution are needed for ordinary people to watch a TV play. It is common knowledge for medical students 。

After realizing that he was a gifted teenager who had been on the newspaper, Liang Jingyi's dull expression was relieved.

Fortunately, everyone was wearing masks during the operation. As the last minute of the operation, everyone's attention was on the operating table. No one found Liang Jingyi's abnormality.

The operation was over soon.

Liang Jingyi's hand didn't listen to him to write down the knowledge learned through the operation in the record book, and the final suture of the operation was successfully completed.

After the operation, Liang Jingyi went out with the chief surgeon, took off the disposable surgical clothes and returned to the office.

Lin Jiantang, the chief surgeon of this operation, is also his guiding doctor. After the operation, he has been communicating with him about how to deal with the emergency in clinical practice.

If it was not for the memory and knowledge of Liang Jingyi, Liang Jingyi would be defeated by IQ as soon as he appeared.

There are many operations in the hospital. One day later, Liang Jingyi watched several of them.

This day, when he was about to leave work, Lin Jiantang directly handed over the task of stitching to Liang Jingyi.

Fortunately, Liang Jingyi's actual operation level is hard enough, and his sewing needle is as good as Lin Jiantang's.

At the end of the day's probation, Liang Jingyi felt that his legs were not his own when he changed his white coat.

Except for the lunch break, he almost had to take a rest before the next operation.

He was waiting for a big red door.

Seek Liang Jingyi's psychological shadow area of red at that time.

More irritating is, Max also took the initiative to jump out and say: "hurry up to the police and meet with the players who want to attack you!"

Therefore, Liang Jingyi had no choice but to give up the idea of "no matter on March 21, lie in and have a full sleep." he dragged his tired body into the rain to report to the police station.

"I'm so tired..."

Liang Jingyi didn't want to move. He took off his shoes and slept for half an hour wrapped in a quilt.

Without a phone call from his father, Liang Weixin, he could sleep until the sun rises tomorrow.

Liang Jingyi's mother used to be a policewoman. When he was three years old, Liang Weixin, an ordinary working-class worker, was forced to serve as a father and a mother, bringing him up.

Fortunately, Liang Jingyi, a child, not only saved him the tuition fee of senior one, but also directly saved the registration fee for postgraduate entrance examination and postgraduate entrance examination. Once he graduated, he was a doctor.