Behind Lin Fei, only four students who had barely persevered, walked to the front of the anatomy room.

On a metal chair in front of the anatomy room, an old lady in a white coat covered with black blood was sitting. Her old wrinkled face looked like it was sewn on the back.

The old lady with an evil face was cold, holding a loaf of bread in one hand and a glass of red drink with cubes in the other, eating quickly at her mouth. A huge metal tray with ice was placed beside her, and dozens of blood-stained human organs were placed on it.

This old lady with a wrinkled face also has several lined needles on her lips. She is the examiner of the field doctor minor. She is known as the director of the Medical Research Institute of Beidou Military Academy, who is a suture-sensing mother-in-law. She majors in internal and surgical operations and brain research. At the same time, there are a long row of medical titles behind her.

Today, my mother-in-law was in a bad mood. Originally, this exam was her niece who was here to invigilate the exam. She should have gone to the laboratory for research, but her niece left a letter and asked for leave, saying that she was going to the hospital to replace the artificial heart for an immortal, and asked her to take the place to assess the freshman.

The number of students enrolled in the Battlefield Doctor Minor is the smallest in Beidou Military Academy. Due to funding restrictions every year, the college is more likely to stitch the mother-in-law as the supervisor, and hates those students who are not talented and have no energy to teach them.

Therefore, although the minor in the field medicine course is the most popular course for freshmen in Beidou Military Academy, they have to graduate to get an intermediate surgeon certificate. If they don’t have some medical talent, they want to major in mecha courses, warship courses, and medical courses. By graduation, they rarely get an intermediate surgeon certificate.

Even for regular medical colleges, those who specialize in medicine, have no five or six years of study and clinical experience, it is difficult to pass this intermediate surgeon certificate. This has caused hundreds of new students to register for field doctor minors every year, and the final number is only single-digit students, and the number of people depends on the feeling of the mother-in-law and her granddaughter opening the girl.

Today, my mother-in-law was in a bad mood. Not only did she come to be an examiner alone today, but she didn't eat breakfast well. What's even more annoying is that these students who came to apply for the exam know what medicine is? They dared to say that they were students from the military academy. Even if they saw some corpses and took out a few organs, they couldn't do it well, and they ruined the hundreds of corpses she had finally applied for from the school.

The more my mother-in-law looked at the anatomy room, the more than one hundred wasteful corpses became more angry.

She overestimated the tolerance and medical skills of this new student. If she had known this would be the result, she would have changed today's test questions and not set this test questions as human autopsy, but into text questions or animal dissections.

It's too late to change now, otherwise it will be unfair to other students waiting to take the assessment. The main reason is that the old guy from the mother-in-law and principal came to her again and did not follow the rules.

The mother-in-law was sewing the bread in her mouth, and her angry look was so angry that she could push every batch of students who came to destroy her many bodies onto the glass anatomy bed, and dissect it before she could relieve her anger.

The students who were already a little scared saw the examiner sewing the terrifying face of his mother-in-law, and looked at them with anger like a dead person, and even more repulsive.

The mother-in-law's angry expression was sewn, and it did not improve until she saw the red grilled sausage in her mouth and Lin Fei appeared.

Lin Fei's expression was very comfortable at this time, as if he was visiting a vegetable market, he went to flip and dissect half of the corpses one by one.

"What do you think after seeing these dissected corpses?" The mother-in-law stitched her and walked to Lin Fei, and asked Lin Fei slowly with her unique harsh sound. The sound was like a broken speaker, which was unpleasant.

"These are also called dissections, which are simply ruining the corpse. Look at the knife, it cuts a hole in the heart of the female corpse. A good heart was ruined like this.

You are looking at this knife, probably wanting to cut off the kidneys of the old man's corpse, but the skin incision is crooked. What's even more annoying is that the craniotomy surgery directly punches the skull of the old woman's corpse and breaks it..." Lin Fei said one by one, pointing at the corpse that had failed to dissection beside him, and the more he speaks, the more excited he becomes.

These organs are all big money when putting them outside. Lin Fei went to be an assistant temporary worker at the anatomist. If a temporary worker did these failed anatomies, he would definitely be beaten and killed by the dissection the next day.

Hearing Lin Fei's comments, he sewed his mother-in-law's wrinkled and angry face and began to gradually relieve himself.

"Boy, please evaluate my face." The sewing mother-in-law suddenly spoke, and brought her terrifying old face to Lin Fei.

Lin Fei looked at this face that had been stitched several times. Of course, from an aesthetic perspective, it was very ugly. Even when you go out at night and see this face, those who robbed will have nightmares.

However, if we talk about suture surgery technology, the face, large and small, almost perfectly reflects the various suture techniques that Lin Fei knew and did not know, at least two digits.

"It's amazing and amazing, and it's hard to describe it in words. This is the stitching of needles and threads, which is definitely not something that can be done by any mechanical program. This is definitely a manual stitching or a stitching of a skilled surgeon. And the adhesion of these skins is so perfect. I counted it for a while and there were at least fifty or sixty different skins-" Lin Fei said in a fascination while watching the stitching of needles and threads on his mother-in-law's face with the anatomist's eyes.

"You counted wrongly, kid, to be exact, 162 yuan. I am the same age as I am now. I am 162 years old this year. Some of these sutures are double-layer sutures. You don't count the skin below my ears. But at your age, you can tell these things, which is already pretty good." The suture mother-in-law opened her lips with many needle eyes, and said to Lin Fei happily in a weird voice.

"I still have some meat sauce juice. I made it myself. How about it? Do you want to try it?" The mother-in-law was in a good mood and pointed to a transparent pot containing blood-red meat juice behind her and asked Lin Fei.

"The meat sauce juice sounds very delicious. I still have a few grilled sausages here. Come and eat some. I think you only eat bread and it is less nutritious." Lin Fei said, and he was polite and poured himself a cup of meat sauce juice with unknown pieces of flesh and blood, and gave the sewed mother-in-law a red grilled sausage packaged in her pocket.

Then the two began to eat and drink in the anatomy room filled with blood and medicine. From time to time, they pointed to the corpse that failed to dissection beside them, and flipped it with the dissection instrument to discuss whether those organs were intact and could be taken out and used.

(This week I went to Sanjiang. Sanjiang has an evaluation channel, rankings of fifteen books. Readers with 6,000 points or VIP numbers from Qidian can help you give an evaluation for this book. Now Xiaowai’s book is at the bottom)
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