Tong Mu then looked down, the second ward, beds 4 to 6.

Du Mei walked in, skillfully looked at the sign on the bedside, and matched the name with the case in her hand.

"Patient in bed No. 4, do you have any symptoms today?"

The person in bed No. 4 raised his head, revealing a face that looked somewhat familiar.

It was Zhang Qiang, the person Tong Mu met in the novice copy.

It seems that he has also entered this copy.

Zhang Qiang glanced at Du Mei and Tong Mu warily, his eyes shining.

"I'm in good health today, I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere."

It's obvious that he also understands the characteristics of the game very well, and he answers easily.

Du Meishuashua wrote on the paper, and then whispered: "Keep your mood comfortable, take medicine for a few days, and then you can have the operation."

Zhang Qiang's eyes widened immediately, surgery?!

Hasn't he already completed the operation?

He definitely didn't dare to say such words, so he could only suppress his nervous expression.

"Doctor...doctor, are the risks of my surgery high?"

Zhang Qiang looked at Du Mei with a hint of panic in his eyes.

The game has just begun, so he can't just maintain his character, right?

He has to stay for a few more days. If he really needs to be operated on then, he will run away!

Du Mei glanced at him and said, "Fifty percent risk."

Fifty percent?!

Is this dangerous or not?

He didn't dare to ask, so he could only look at her anxiously and fearfully.

In the early stages of the game, you don't know whether the person standing in front of you is a human or a ghost, and you can't offend anyone.

Otherwise, once you reach the great escape, you may be haunted by ghosts with resentments.

He groaned and lay down gently.

After a while, Du Mei finished asking about the other two beds.

Zhang Qiang raised his head again, "Doctor, in my case, when can I have surgery?"

Du Mei was already a little impatient now, and said coldly: "Just keep it like this, you should be able to do it in the next two days."

Zhang Qiang's pupils shrank visibly, and he lay back on the bed with a pale face.

Seeing his miserable condition, Tong Mu suddenly felt a little lucky.

Although her character is more dangerous, there is no need to be so frightened.

She followed Du Mei and was about to go out.

Du Mei paused for a moment, then asked another question abruptly.

Tong Mu carefully glanced at the notebook and answered this question.

This time Du Mei didn't get angry, but her attitude wasn't very good.

The first thing in the morning is to do ward rounds.

Moreover, the ward rounds took a long time and could not be completed in less than two hours.

These two hours were both painful and relaxing for Tong Mu.

What was painful was that Du Mei always asked questions suddenly.

What's comfortable is that she hasn't figured out her personality yet. After the ward rounds, what should she do?

When she first heard that person say that a group of interns would come every year at this time, Tong Mu took it for granted that everyone was an intern.

Only when I saw Zhang Qiang did I realize that some of them were players who had become patients.

Tong Mu touched her nose.

At this time, Fu Guanmo should not have entered the game, right?

If he knew that he would be operated on, wouldn't he be so angry that he would bulldoze the hospital with a knife?

Two hours passed like this, and the ward on the fourth floor was finally checked.

This hospital is not big and looks a bit old.

There are not many wards on each floor, only sixteen rooms.

On average, there are three people per room.

Ward 15, beds 43 to 45.

Du Mei asked one by one as usual. As soon as she entered the ward, Tong Mu saw several people in the room.

The face in the middle was someone she was familiar with - Shen Yan.

Her red hair disappeared, replaced by a bare head.

She also seemed to be very dissatisfied with her image, her eyes seemed to be spitting fire, and she was reluctant to even answer the doctor's questions.

Du Meixiu put away her pen and said coldly: "Patient No. 44, please cooperate with the doctor's treatment so that you can recover as soon as possible. If you refuse to cooperate, we will use extraordinary measures. Please pay attention to your tone!"

Tong Mu watched on the side and couldn't help but click his tongue.

A game is indeed a game. In real life, which medical staff would dare to speak so harshly to patients?

Then you can't go home and farm after being complained.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Shen Yan raised her head nervously.

"Doctor, can I still be saved? My illness should allow me to live for another year and a half, right?"

Du Mei looked at her coldly and said softly: "Don't worry, it will definitely be fine in a year and a half. If you cooperate with chemotherapy, you may live a lifetime."

Shen Yan breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't have to do it for the rest of her life. Anyway, she could only stay in this game for ten days and a half at most.

Just make sure that you won't be killed by being a burden in the short term.

Shen Yan's face looked much better. Although the top of her head was still bald, it was still much better than dying directly.

She nodded repeatedly, "Thank you, doctor."

When her eyes passed over Tong Mu, she paused briefly, and then she looked away expressionlessly.

Tong Mu followed Du Mei out calmly. Women were scary. They had only been together for five or six days and didn't say much.

Now she recognized him after just meeting him once.

Entering the last ward, Tong Mu's anxious and nervous mood took a 180-degree turn.

The man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall was lying on the hospital bed, his two slender legs gently stretched out, and he was holding a remote control.

When he saw the ward door open, his narrow phoenix eyes glanced over coldly.

Tong Mu seemed to hear the sound of gasping, because of this man's superior appearance.

It's Zhou Can.

He glanced at Tong Mu with half-smiling eyes, and then looked at the TV.

Du Mei glanced at him, then took out her notebook.

"Bed No. 46, wake up. Are you feeling uncomfortable in any way today?"

The person in bed No. 46 raised his head in a daze, his eyes bleary.

"Ah, Doctor Du, you're here for ward rounds so early."

He rubbed his eyes, picked them up and put them on.

"There's nothing wrong with me today."

Du Mei nodded, "Well, your little operation was very successful. The stitches can be removed today."

The man looked happy and thanked him repeatedly.

Du Mei wrote a few strokes before looking at Zhou Can.

"Bed No. 47, Zhou Can?"

Zhou Can nodded expressionlessly.

Du Mei wrote down his name in the medical record and asked without raising her head: "Are you feeling uncomfortable in any way today?"

Zhou Can stretched lazily and said, "No, Doctor Du."

He imitated the tone of the man next to him and greeted her.

"I just can't cheer up. Is the surgery not successful?"

Du Mei stopped writing and looked at him coldly.

"For you, circumcision is just an activity to remove excess tissue, similar to nail clipping. It will not cause any harm to the body."

"If you really feel uncomfortable, the hospital recommends that you stay in the hospital for observation."
Chapter completed!