Sea of ​​thunderstorms.

Lao Wang waved the so-called divine weapon [Fishing in the Heavens], the fishing rod was bent into a bow, and the fishing line had been thrown out thousands of meters long, stretched straight.

In the flash of lightning, the fish-shaped alien creature shuttled back and forth between thunderclouds and storms, so fast that it was almost impossible to see its shadow, and it might be detached at any time.

"At least the second level! The second level!" Lao Wang's clothes and jeans had burst into pieces due to the exertion, and the fat flesh of the Hunyuan body was stretched out like a rippling muscle with sweat on his back: "The third level is also Maybe ah ah ah! I'm lucky! Damn your mother! Come back to me ah ah ah!"

Li Cang and Li Laixi were extremely shocked. People who struggled to catch fish in the river and even fish in the pond on the island actually started fishing for strange animals, and they were fishing empty-handed!

The sea of ​​thunderstorms is also a sea, and there are fish in the sea. It seems that it makes sense maybe?

Reasonable!

smooth!

After all, the difficult retrieval of the fishing line one meter at a time is protected by rules. The first level does not decouple, the second level does not break the line, and the third level does not stop fishing. As long as the hooked thing is not too exaggerated, Lao Wang will get it sooner or later.

However...

The thunderstorm in front suddenly disappeared, and the empty island actually sailed out of the scope of the sea of ​​thunderstorms. The jump point where the sun distorted the space was waiting there quietly, as if it had been waiting for a long time. It was empty and luxurious, but Not brilliant, beautiful alone.

Lao Wang was first happy and then surprised, yelling filial piety and starting to move like crazy.

"Oh shit...I won't go back...I, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my fish..."

His body was wound dozens of times by the fishing line, but he still persisted. He just pulled the fishing line back by hand, and the ground of the empty island under his feet was cracked several times.

"Aw~" Lao Wang's heroic spirit was beyond the sky, "A fisherman never gives up, this is my fish!

"

It's too close.

Lao Wang swore that he had seen the panic in the fish's eyes.

At this moment, the fish suddenly jumped up in the opposite direction. Lao Wang was caught off guard. He pushed hard through the soles of his feet and was knocked to the ground by the big fish in an extremely twisted posture. The violent impact was mixed with a bang at Lao Wang's ankles. There was a dull dull sound, as if something cracked.

The big fish bounced with a splash, and by chance, it was unhooked by chance. Lao Wang casually made a wish for himself, and just made a flying dive without saying a word.

Just when he was about to hold the fish in his arms, Kongdao plunged into the jump point: "Ah, ah, sorry for your mother!

"

Li Cang vomited with relish for the first time.

Uh, there seems to be something wrong with this description?

"Ugh~ I said Lao Wang!"

"Don't fucking talk! Ugh~ I feel sick when I hear your voice~"

"Ugh~"

"Ugh~"

After vomiting until the middle of the game, the fisherman Lao Wang hugged his fishing rod and almost cried. He was so sad that he suddenly froze: "Cang, Teacher Cang?"

"If you fart, hurry up!"

"I...can't seem to feel my feet anymore..."

"?"

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"The Achilles tendon of the right leg was completely severed. I prayed for treatment on my own. The ligament was not reset and the rupture has healed. Surgery is required."

This is the general content of the diagnosis that Lao Wang received at the 3rd base. At that time, the doctor looked at Lao Wang as if he were looking at a ghost eating shit, and said that it was hard to imagine that even the bones were broken and you all knew how to reset them before praying.

Oh, why do you dare to treat the injury directly when something like the Achilles tendon is broken?

Lao Wang was pushed into the operating room with a confused look on his face. He looked back at Li Cang and said, "Help me, help me!"

There is a hospital in the base, which is quickly launched, expanded quickly, and technology iteration is faster.

The entire hospital covers an extremely huge area, like a towering tree. Each branch is covered with leaves, large and small. These leaf buildings are clinics, operating rooms, or a department. Each leaf

They are all slave islands transported through various means and belong entirely to the doctor himself.

The base spent a lot of money on this, but fortunately the profits were high.

Subordinates always have an indescribable trust in prayer, but they often do not fully understand the prayer itself, or at least not when praying for treatment.

Trauma treatment is the simplest, but when it comes to more complex ones, subordinates tend to be natural and generalize all injuries without any force, as if everything will be fine with a flash of green light.

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Speaking of which, Li Cang is one of the victims. For example, when Miss Qiu was born, he was poked by a wooden thorn and turned into a hedgehog. After praying, the wound was indeed healed and the thorns are still there!

(Note: Chapter 112: Is your key hereditary? Chapter 117: Gyrfalcon and food reserves)

When four people in white coats pushed Lao Wang into the operating room, the female surgeon with charming eyes was sawing a leg with a big mask on.

Click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click.

"Okay!" The female doctor waved her little hand and the light of prayer flashed down: "Next time, remember better and make sure it is 100% correct before praying for treatment. Do you understand? This kind of treatment is not a panacea. You can get cancer if you have the ability.

Just try flashing a green light, even the gods can't save you!"

The patient jumped out of the bed in a lively manner, thanking him profusely and feeling embarrassed. Perhaps the anesthesia had not worn off yet. He was limping and dragging one leg while bowing and thanking him before retreating, as if there was a ghost behind him.

"Director Pei, this is the fool who completely severed his Achilles tendon after being hit while fishing and then treated it himself. We have brought it to you."

"Well, have you read the pre-operative notice? By the way, you will need general anesthesia!"

"The fish worked hard! I even saw it flicking its tail!" Lao Wang, who was already covered with a turban, jumped up from the bed with excitement and crossed his legs: "All anesthesia? I'm just going to see a leg. You can give me all the legs."

Ma? You want my kidneys?"

The guy in the back who seemed to have drunk too much or was on drugs or hadn't woken up gave Lao Wang a firm slap on his butt, and sighed: "Good guy, your quality is pretty good. This will cost you at least 30c."

It takes a lot of effort to prepare the skin, let alone start the film, Director Pei, it is a big job!"

"Who the hell are you!" Lao Wang said in horror: "It's scary!"

Director Pei: "What a disaster! How hard are these tendons! No wonder no one is willing to accept their tweets from me. I still think they really admire my skills!"

There are so many things that Master Wang is afraid of. There is nothing in this operating room that can make him feel safe except for the only body covering he wears.

Director Pei looked at him again: "Either lie down! Or spend 600,000 to fight for the tendon! Or get out! I have seen doctors making trouble and bear parents, but I have never seen a patient making a fuss on his own in the operating room!"

His majesty overriding everything else, thinking that this little bitch was going to use a knife on him soon, Lao Wang temporarily gave up his plan to kill her or reason with her. The doctor-patient relationship was fully reflected at this moment.

"Give it a try."

"Wait! I'm under local anesthesia!"

"Are you sure? It only takes about four hours for a normal slave. With an Achilles tendon of your strength, take it apart one by one, comb it, pull it, hook it, suture it, and pray for recovery. It will take at least seven hours. You can bear the local anesthesia.

?Personally, I don’t care. Surgery is quite boring. Telling jokes by the patients themselves is a reserved item in our department. In the end, you pay for the general anesthesia."

A group of nurses laughed happily, and the atmosphere in the operating room was extremely lively.

Lao Wang was stunned and lay down on the operating table. Then he heard Director Pei say to the guy who just slapped his butt: "Anesthetize the dog and give him 60 times muscle relaxation!"

The dog barked under the anesthesia: "If you do it the way you chief surgeon does, none of these guys will be able to get out of office alive!"

The next second, Lao Wang saw Director Pei waving a scalpel of at least No. 36 and gesticulating in the void of his lower body. A group of people panicked: "What the hell is this? A scalpel? Stab me, Gildu-nima."

It’s big enough! What are you gesturing at? You don’t happen to have a doctor named Ling, right?”

"Hemp."

"Dalang, drink medicine~"

"Hehe, all the doctors here have died now. My surname is Ling, and everyone can have the surname Ling!"

Lao Wang didn't finish listening and had already fallen asleep.

The equipment nurse surnamed Ling who was wearing a bunny hat smacked her lips in regret upon seeing this: "Finally, I found an interesting one, I'm sorry, if you can talk, let me talk more!"

Director Pei said: "Pay attention to the dog's anesthesia state and give more oral medicine. If you know during the operation, it will be troublesome."

"Okay~"

The anesthesia probe glanced up: "Damn, this guy really has a lot of money, no wonder he sounds so arrogant."

Nurse Ling: "Let me be healthy, let me be healthy, Director Pei, how about we prepare this place for him as well?"

Director Pei changed tool No. 1 and prepared to start filming: "Tell the outside that there will be no work today. This is the only one. Sign up for the one who eats hooves tonight. Ask the neighbor next door if the tractor for removing feces has been used up. I can take a few more by the way."

If you are a strong intern, you can't pull this Achilles tendon."

"oh..."

General anesthesia is necessary, and the physiques of the subordinates are more exaggerated than the others. It is definitely inappropriate to put hook machines, cranes and gantry cranes in this operating room, right? It is not only a test for the patient's psychological endurance, but also for the medical staff themselves.

Strength and endurance will also create certain demands.

Li Cang met someone who was not very reliable.

The two young doctors were stunned when they saw Li Cang's back: "You, you, you, this, this, this, this, is really a vertebrae?"

"Um."
To be continued...