Just as I was about to chat with Boss Zheng and cultivate my feelings, Sun Chao's phone rang wildly.

In fact, the ringtones of mobile phones have always been the same, but Sun Chao received a lot of information today, so he was so focused on "digesting" various messages. He was startled by the ringtone and felt that the ringtone was "crazy".

He answered the phone, and before he could express his dissatisfaction, a shout came from the top of the phone: "Director, something happened in the operating room!"

The voice was very fast and very loud, and even with uncovered fear.

"What's going on?!" Sun Chao asked in a daze, recalling the operation in his department today.

Vascular surgery is a hybrid department, and it has both surgical and interventional surgery. Today, Sun Chao took the interventional surgery himself. There were two cases of arterial malformations on the Dawai operating room, which was done by a very reliable professor.

But both surgeries were gone, and the rest were minor problems such as saphenous varicose veins. Because the patient was in a mild condition, it was not done until the afternoon.

What could happen to the varicose veins in the Great Sectus? Sun Chao became even more confused after straightening it out in an instant. What happened?

"Director, haunted, haunted!" The nurse on the other side of the phone was not pretending, and a voice full of fear overflowed directly from the microphone.

Zheng Ren sighed, "What a fuck, the operating room is so wool-like!

In broad daylight, the world is bright, why do you get the strange power and chaos?

Sun Chao was a little embarrassed. He looked at Zheng Ren with embarrassment, and then said sternly, "Today is not April Fool's Day!"

"Director, Director..." said the nurse on the other side of the phone in a crying voice, "Come and see, I'll call the security guard."

After saying that, she hung up the phone, but the matter was not explained clearly. Now she knew that the operating room was haunted.

"Director Sun, you are so colorful." Su Yun laughed, not thinking that it would be haunted at all.

What era is this? Science is prosperous. Although there are countless unsolved problems, the operating room and the word haunted are really incompatible.

Sun Chao was extremely embarrassed. He frowned and couldn't vent his anger. He paused for a few seconds before sighing, "Director Mao, please help me greet Boss Zheng, I'll take a look."

"Go together, I'll open my eyes and see what's going on with haunted people. By the way, the sun hasn't set yet, why are you getting a ghost?" Su Yun said with a smile, not taking it seriously at all.

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10 minutes ago, Professor Ning from the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University, orthopedics performed 6 spinal surgeries. Today's homework was finally completed. You can go home after checking the room.

This is undoubtedly the happiest thing. When I got home, I changed into my pajamas and sat on the sofa to watch American TV series, and completely relaxed myself. Professor Ning used this as a pleasure.

Asking the students to send the patient down, Professor Ning hummed a little song from his hometown and slowly prepared to leave the operating room.

Strange, why haven’t the nurse cleaned the operating room yet? Before leaving the door, Professor Ning looked at the operation in a strange way, and was a little confused.

After the operation is done, a nurse will come to clean the room and start disinfecting after the patient is sent. It is all work, and the work will not disappear after staying, and it will only make them get off work later.

Don't worry! Professor Ning turned around and left the art room with ease.

The operation today was quite smooth. Although I had to work overtime on the three days of the surgery every week. I had to go out to the clinic to accept patients for the remaining two days, and I had to go to the flying knife on the weekends. The schedule was full, but Professor Ning still felt the joy of life every minute and every second.

What a person is, why is he making money? He is not happy yet.

After walking out of the art room, Professor Ning was planning to go to the flying knife on the weekend. When he thought of having money to earn, although he worked hard, he had no complaints, but was a little happy.

The corridor of the operating room is a little quiet. It is now 3:30 pm. Are the surgery done so fast today? Normally, hospitals of the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University must undergo slow diagnosis and surgery every day until after get off work.

As soon as he walked out of the operation room, Professor Ning heard a scream, his voice shrill and full of fear.

Uh...it's no surprise wherever you hear the screams. But this is an operating room, what is beyond recognition? Are there fewer bloody things?

Professor Ning frowned and looked at it. A nurse stepped back from the operating room. She seemed to be in a state of dismay and staggered. She accidentally tripped herself and almost fell to the ground.

Before Professor Ning could go up and help her up, the nurse got up and ran out as if she was running away.

Seeing her back, she was so panicked that she ran and wanted to make a phone call. She probably had her hands trembling so hard that she couldn't even make a phone call.

What's wrong with this? What happened?

Then Professor Ning heard a hysterical shout from the operating room, which probably meant something incredible like a doctor beating someone.

Professor Ning felt a stern, beating someone? Or is it on the operating table? Isn’t this nonsense? Is it really a crosstalk? The patient does whatever he wants after anesthesia?!

I have been working for decades and have basically never seen anyone fighting in the operating room.

Except for those drinking buddies, no one would beat them when they encountered them. They beat patients in the operating room. If they were promoted, they would probably even take the blame.

Besides, how much hatred is, and you can’t kill someone... what is this? Professor Ning threw away the distracting thoughts in his mind and walked over to see what happened.

"Parase, let's beat me to death!" A voice came out, and then the operating room was in a mess and a broken sound rang.

It really started to fight! Professor Ning's heart tightened. He didn't know how to fight, and he rarely fought. When he heard the sound of glass breaking and roars mixed together, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

The blood pressure rose instantly, and a stream of blood almost spurted out of the forehead.

A few screams, then the doctor and nurse ran out in a hurry, and a person's head was broken and bleeding.

What's wrong with this! Professor Ning was close to the wall, not knowing what was going on.

Even when the underworld still existed in the past, they were polite to the hospital. At that time, the underworld guys still had "convictions" that they believed that they could not beat the doctor, otherwise no one would care about him if he died on the street.

But is the ritual collapse and the music is broken... But that was a matter of several years ago. Now that the anti-gangster is coming to an end, there is no gangster.

Thinking randomly in his mind, Professor Ning saw a scene that he would never forget for his life.

A strong man waved a drip rod in his hand and crawled out of the operating room with a roar. He glanced at Professor Ning, and as he looked at him, Professor Ning was frightened and shuddered.
Chapter completed!