Chapter 617: How Does It Feel Like Killing a Pig!

Nangong Yin looked at the black eagle with a confident face, rolled his eyes, and turned to look at the death doctor, "Second brother, I'll call you later, let's go and see the critical point of this class of freshmen." ”

"Hmm," the death doctor looked at Nangong Yin and nodded.

"Okay, adjourn." Black Rose looked at Nangong Yin, who was a little anxious, and smiled.

"Yes."

Nangong Yin listened to Black Rose say this, and went out instantly.

"Don't bring them food just yet." Nangong Yin looked at the nurse and was just about to say that the food should be ready, and what did she think of, and suddenly told the nurse not to send food to the new students.

"Forgot!" Nangong Yin patted his head and called the death doctor directly: "Second brother, let's go see the critical point of the newborn first!" If you eat first, I'm afraid they'll all throw up. ”

"I thought you forgot!" The doctor of death pushed open the door of Zhan Chenyi's ward and said.

"Hey, hey!" Nangong Yin smiled a little embarrassedly, and listened to the death doctor say, "I'm in 601 now, you come here!" ”

"Got it." Nangong Yin hung up the phone, took the record book in the nurse's hand and went to 601.

"Second brother?" As soon as Nangong Yin entered the room, he looked at the dead man who was standing in front of Lu Yi's bed and did not move, and the doctor asked with some doubts.

Nangong Yin looked at Zhan Chenyi, who heard his voice and looked at him, smiled and looked at the death doctor.

"Here, let's go!" The death doctor put on gloves and looked at Lu Yi lying on the bed with calm eyes.

Lu Yi looked at the dead doctor whose eyes were silent and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, how did he feel that the eyes of the death doctor were not like looking at a living person, as if he was looking at a corpse that was about to be dissected.

"Got it." Nangong Yin handed the record book to the nurse, and she also put on gloves, but Nangong Yin did not stand in front of Lu Yi's bed, she stood in front of the table in the hospital bed and looked at the needle in front of her.

"Here we go." The death doctor looked at Lu Yi and said.

There is silence in the ward now, and Lu Yi can hear his heartbeat, isn't this what he is doing! You can't hurry up! I also told the beginning, how does it feel like killing a pig!

Lu Yi thought about something else and wanted to divert his attention, but before Lu Yi could let his thoughts drift away, he felt a pain in his body.

In an instant, a pig-like cry came out of Lu Yi's mouth, and Zhan Chenyi and the others were all taken aback.

Zhan Chenyi turned his head to look at Lu Yi, whose face was flushed, and all the green stems appeared.

"Does it hurt?" The doctor of death asked Lu Yi to say.

Lu Yi has no strength at all now in pain, he can't say a word now with his teeth gritted, isn't this nonsense? Can it not hurt!

Lu Yi felt as if his wound had been forcibly opened, but there was no blood on Lu Yi's body now, just a little blood oozing from the wound because of Lu Yi's force.

The death doctor looked at Lu Yi, who was gritting his teeth, and frowned, constantly touching the joints of Lu Yi's body, while talking to the nurse.

"It's still barely passing." The death doctor let go of the hand that touched Lu Yi's joint, looked at Nangong Yin and said, "Do you still try?" ”

Hearing what the death doctor said, Nangong Yin finally turned his head.

"Okay?" Nangong Yin walked to the front of Lu Yi's bed, looked at the death, and the doctor asked.

The death doctor looked at Lu Yi, who was gritting his teeth, and said with some uncertainty, "No matter what, they have to rest their arms today." ”

"You said you might as well get your legs!" Nangong Yin looked at Lu Yi, whose face was a little pale in pain, and said to the death doctor a little speechlessly.