Chapter 107 Being a Healthy Corpse
The third floor of the inpatient department of the Provincial Workers’ Hospital was the operating floor before the apocalypse and it is also the operating floor after the apocalypse.
As the inpatient operating floor specifically for large-scale surgeries, the third floor has a very thick iron gate at the entrance leading to the outside world.
This iron gate is like a loyal guard, blocking the noise of doctors and patients from the outside world before the end of the world, and preventing the invasion of zombies after the end of the world.
wow~
The iron door opens
Two people who looked like doctors pushed and pulled the transfer bed into the operating floor, one in front and one behind.
After entering the door, the two paused for a moment, and after making sure that the iron door was closed, they pushed the bed and continued to walk deeper into the corridor.
In the dim corridor, the fire lights on both sides emit a strange red light.
Tata Tata~
The whole floor was so quiet that only the sound of footsteps could be heard.
Under the masks, the expressions of the two men flickered, and their white coats were stained with dark red blood like graffiti.
Deep in the corridor, the two stopped outside an operating room. The person in front knocked on the door, and the voice sounded a bit like Big Bear in Boonie Bears:
"Director Wang! Erqiang and I have captured the cadaver teacher!"
After saying this, without waiting for a response from inside, Su Daqiang opened the door of the operating room and walked in carelessly with the transfer bed.
What came into view was a group of people gathered around the operating table, with soft light on. Compared with the pitch-black other corners, this place seemed to have gathered all the light in the operating room.
"Daqiang? You're here so soon? Is the cadaver doctor okay?" A bald, middle-aged man raised his head beside the operating table.
"Don't worry, Director. It's easy for us orthopedics to tie him up. The main joints have been fixed. I guarantee he won't be able to open his mouth!"
Hearing this, the middle-aged bald doctor showed a satisfied expression on his face.
"Yeah! Not bad, you two boys, come over and study!"
"How could I have such a blessing before the end of the world! I have been practicing medicine for 30 years and I have never used a cadaver by myself!"
"Hey! Okay, we'll be there right away!"
After saying that, Su Daqiang and Su Erqiang pushed the transfer bed to the corner and ran towards the operating table.
"Hey, you little brat! Be gentle to the cadaver teacher! Remember the good old days! Even though life is good now, we can't forget the hard times in the past!"
"Hey, Director, don't feel bad. There are cadaver teachers everywhere on the street. My brother and I have such a good physique, we can grab any one of them!" As he said that, Su Daqiang stretched his back, revealing his strong physique.
"Hey, I kept you two brothers in my orthopedic department as my personal disciples because I valued your physiques!"
"We are in the orthopedics department, we don't keep thin dogs!"
"Shh! Lao Gu, stop talking. Can't you see I'm doing an autopsy?"
Wang Aiguo, who was working hard on the zombies, said this without even raising his head, and the whole place immediately fell silent.
Wang Aiguo is in his fifties this year. He is a senior chief physician. He is not only the director of the emergency department of the Provincial Workers’ Hospital, but also the leader of the provincial key disciplines. He has published a large number of personal monographs and is undoubtedly a big name among surgeons.
"Thank you for your hard work, Xiong Da and Xiong Er. I will let you two dissect the next cadaver in person!"
"You must cherish it. Before the end of the world, no orthopedic surgeon would be qualified to fully dissect a cadaver!"
Hearing this, the two brothers Su Daqiang and Su Erqiang showed excited expressions, like grooms who were about to enter the bridal chamber, seeming a little impatient.
You have to know that at any time, corpses that can be used for dissection are extremely scarce. The early pioneers of surgery could only rely on stealing if they wanted to perform dissections.
Go to a mass grave or squat in a cemetery...
Taking the medical students in the Great Zhou Dynasty as an example, almost no student could completely dissect a corpse independently.
On average, only one out of every ten clinical doctors in the Zhou Dynasty will own one in their entire career.
The cadavers used by a large number of medical students are the treasures of the medical school that have been passed down from generation to generation.
It's similar to the old hen in some restaurants' free chicken soup...
"You guys are lucky to have come at the right time. I only had the opportunity to dissect two bodies because I failed a grade!" An old and young attending doctor also looked up and said.
"Fuck! You are so smart. Why didn't I think of it at that time?"
"I only did a dissection once in college, and I was part of a team that dissected a quarter of a cadaver!"
"Oh, I'm running out of energy. Lao Gu, you take over from me." Wang Aiguo straightened up, sighed, and handed the scalpel to Lao Gu, the director of the orthopedics department.
Under the light, Lao Gu had a serious expression on his face. When he took the scalpel, it was as if he was participating in a medieval knighthood ceremony. The only thing missing was kissing Wang Aiguo's boots.
The other deputy chief doctors and attending doctors surrounding the operating table had eyes full of desire, just like lions in the animal world waiting for the king lion to feed them.
Wang Aiguo sat on the small stool that should have belonged to the anesthesiologist, took out glucose from his pocket and started drinking it. He looked at the operating table like a lion king who had just finished a meal, contentedly inspecting his increasingly prosperous tribe.
"Except for being hungry, this is simply a medical heyday!"
When the apocalypse broke out, Wang Aiguo and other technical backbones at the surgical level were also panicked, but they quickly calmed down.
And immediately determined that this was an infectious disease
As doctors, they are already accustomed to various forms of corpses, those with broken hands, broken feet, those in car accidents, those who jumped from buildings...they are already familiar with all kinds of shapes.
So they have no fear of zombies.
With their rich medical knowledge, no one knows how to subdue the body better than them.
Doctors can save lives, but they can also kill people
All I can say is that how to deal with zombies is completely in line with their expertise.
Of course, there are also unlucky doctors who get infected in the process of subduing zombies, but this definitely does not include the powerful orthopedic surgeons, who are born muscular guys.
Before the end of the world, they were able to skillfully use hammers and saws to cut human bodies...
The food source on the operating floor is also rich. The rest room is stocked with a large amount of high-calorie food for doctors to replenish their energy between operations, as well as boxes of glucose and other medical nutrients.
They consume energy in a scientific way, just the right amount and in just the right amount, ensuring the sustainability of both the human body and food.
Under the guidance of Wang Jianjun, he devoted his spare energy to the exploration of the corpse.
This is an exploration of medicine, but also an escape from reality
This is obviously a global disaster. As doctors, they can't do anything. The only thing they can do is to use their professional knowledge to maintain their mental state.
Don't be crazy in life...
As for their relatives and friends, they deliberately ignored it...
"Director Wang, Xiao Zhang refuses to take medicine~"
The door of the operating room was opened a little, and a nurse popped her head in and whispered to Wang Jianjun for help.
As for the operating table, she didn't even dare to look at it.
She felt that these doctors were crazy. It was the end of the world and they didn't miss their relatives and friends. They dissected zombies day and night. They were simply insane.
If Zhang Jiajia wasn't really dying, she would never come to find these crazy people. This was the consensus of the nurses.
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Hearing this, Wang Jianjun immediately stood up and followed Sun Qianqian out of the operating room.
In the operating room at the other end of the corridor, six young nurses moved together to the place farthest away from the surgeons after they thought they had gone crazy.
When they saw Wang Jianjun coming in, the nurses surrounding Zhang Jiajia's operating table showed their guard.
Wang Jianjun saw all their reactions, and his old face, as thick as a city wall, looked a little uncomfortable for a moment.
He also understood that in the eyes of Sun Qianqian and the others, he and his group were just perverts and medical lunatics.
After arriving at Sun Qianqian's bedside and giving her a rough examination, Wang Jianjun discovered that Sun Qianqian just had a common cold and high fever, which could be cured by taking medicine.
But the key to the problem is that Sun Qianqian refused treatment
"Why doesn't she want to take the medicine?"
"She said it was the end of the world, and all her family and friends must be dead. Living is just a living in fear, and there is no end to such days. It's better to just die..."
Is reality too hopeless, so have you lost the courage to live?
Wang Jianjun fully understands Zhang Jiajia's psychological condition
Aren’t they “crazy” just to feel less desperate?
People always need to find something to rely on when they are alive.
"Take the medicine. If you want to die, you want to be a healthy corpse!"
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Just as several nurses in the operating room were looking at each other in confusion at Wang Jianjun's words, a loud explosion suddenly came from outside, followed by a series of sounds like firecrackers.












