Chapter 2293 Captain Don't Shoot, It's Me!

Under the resentful eyes of the machine maintenance staff of the Women's and Children's Hospital, Lin Yuan drove away as if fleeing.

Su Yun smiled slightly and didn't care. When he finally left, he turned his head and waved and smiled.

The small POLO can only hold 6 models, there is no room for more.

On the way home, Su Yun suddenly thought of one thing - he wanted to carry the model upstairs? But don't freak people out.

It's really troublesome to get these things at home.

"Go to a place first." Su Yun took out his mobile phone, turned on the navigation, and drove directly to the pork liver shop.

"Brother Yun, why is this?" Lin Yuan followed the navigation, but still asked.

"You are really a pig's brain. Did you cook together when it was time to eat hot pot?" Su Yun said contemptuously.

"If it's good, will you say it well!" Lin Yuan said unhappily.

"You carry the model upstairs, what if you frighten people." Su Yun said.

Lin Yuan was slightly taken aback, and turned his head to look at Su Yun.

"What do you see me doing?"

"Brother Yun, you are afraid that the neighbors will misunderstand you, so you can buy a dummy and go home." Lin Yuan patted the steering wheel and laughed loudly.

Su Yun was a little annoyed.

But Lin Yuan did say what he was worried about, what if the neighbors saw this and thought he was a pervert.

Tsk tsk, I won't be a human anymore.

I went to the pork liver shop and asked for a sack, so Su Yun felt relieved.

Pack sacks one by one and carry the models home. The sack was filled with raw meat and had a fishy smell.

After finishing everything, the sack was left to Lin Yuan, and after she was driven away, Su Yun heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I was alert and met a neighbor on the road.

Su Yun has seen some doubts in the neighbor's eyes, but that's not important, as long as he doesn't see it, he can guess whatever he wants.

Really, how can academic research be associated with blow-up dolls? Now people, can we be a little more simple?

It's easy to handle when I get home. The model is not as heavy as the real person. I carry two of them upstairs at a time and return to the room.

An extra-large ironing rack was already prepared. Su Yun folded the models, drew the curtains, and turned on the small lights.

Although it is a little bit worse than the shadowless lamp in the operating room, Su Yun doesn't care.

He heard from his boss that the threshold is the so-called touch.

Play tricks! Su Yun habitually despised Zheng Ren, opened the surgical instruments he bought online, and calmed down.

He recalled the process of the boss's operation again, and he knew it well. Then the surgical training began, and the sharp scalpel cut the model's skin.

The feel of the model is not much different from that of the real patient. While doing it, Su Yun thought about whether to use public funds to find a more realistic simulation equipment in the United States.

After the incision, no blood flowed out, so I felt a little awkward.

But this is not important, to train the feel!

There are only 5 models, so save yourself some. Leave at least 2 out, one of which is to ask the boss to do it, and the other one is to try after reading it by yourself.

Although there are only 5 models, Su Yun knows what the threshold he is going to hit. This is different from most people, he is not ignorant, but has sharp and direct eyes.

Time passed bit by bit, Su Yun's movements were very slow, he cherished these models very much.

Not to mention anything else, it took a lot of effort just to move back. If it is like performing a heart separation operation in a women's and children's hospital, I am afraid that all these models will be used up in an hour.

There is still a problem with logistics support. Su Yun is doing surgery training and has already made up his mind that he must get a set of this kind of equipment.

must!

Whether it is through Chunuangsai or Christian, we have to get a set back.

As for favors, that's the boss's business and has nothing to do with me.

These messy thoughts quickly disappeared, and Su Yun concentrated on the operation. The talent is already high, so the so-called one-time reading is not a joke at all.

I just know the operation process, but I don't have a clue about many details.

He tried his best to restore the operation process, feeling the touch and hardness of the sticky intestines, and what kind of strength should be used when separating them.

Just when Su Yun was concentrating on practicing the operation and vaguely touched the threshold, "Ding Dong~" the doorbell rang.

Su Yun was stunned for a moment, just after entering that mysterious realm, he was woken up from it, this feeling is really bad!

Usually no one rings the doorbell at home. Could it be that the boss, that idiot, didn't bring the key?

Su Yun didn't want to talk about it, but Heizi kept yelling and seemed a little irritable.

Really annoying, Su Yun put down the scalpel, went downstairs to the door wearing sterile gloves.

"Who is it?" Su Yun glanced through the cat's eyes.

"Check the water meter." A worker dressed in property management clothes stood in front of the door.

Unlucky, Su Yun has a hundred reluctances in his heart. After two hours of training, I finally had a little insight, and was interrupted by the water meter checker.

It's not easy to find that feeling again.

As he thought about it, he opened the door. Heizi's cry was very loud and irritable, as if he was drunk and going crazy.

As soon as the door opened, it was pulled open by a force, and then the muzzle of the black hole came up.

"Don't……"

Before finishing the word "don't move", Su Yun turned sideways slightly, and the memory in his body burst out. Facing unknown dangers, he was as dexterous as a fox and as fierce as a tiger.

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

This is domestic.

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

The three policemen on guard were also dumbfounded, especially the one in front, the hairs on his neck stood on end. The coldness of the scalpel made him feel that death was so close.

"Put down the knife!"

Heizi made a gesture to rush forward, but Su Yun held his left arm under his arm and blocked him behind him.

"Don't move, there is a misunderstanding, I will slowly put the knife on the ground." Su Yun turned around, his thoughts flashed, and he had already noticed where the problem was.

While slowly retracting the scalpel, he said softly, "I am a professor of 912, a member of the health care team. Please don't get excited, comrade police, there must be a misunderstanding."

Slowly leaning down, putting the scalpel on the ground, Su Yun let go of Heizi again, reprimanded him, stood in front of Heizi, and raised his hands.

It's a mess!

"Someone called the police, saying that you murdered and dismembered your body." An old policeman said in a serious tone, his face pale.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." The smile on Su Yun's face was indescribably gentle, "Put your guns away and don't let them go off. Although there are bullets in them and the possibility of them being loaded is not high, what if."

He babbled.

"Don't be too tough. My dog ​​is a military dog. I'm afraid of being fierce." Su Yun continued.

The policeman's face became more and more grim, and he really wanted to stick a pestle in his mouth.