The doctor trembled for a while. He was worried that his family would be affected, so he still performed the operation.
When he was about to operate, Chen Ziyun stopped him: "Give her an injection of anesthetic."
The doctor paused and said, "The corpse is already dead. Is it necessary to use anesthesia?"
"I'll beat you if I tell you to. Where did all this nonsense come from!?" She said angrily in displeasure.
The doctor shook his head and quickly injected an anesthetic into Gu Qingqing.
Seeing Gu Qingqing, who had resisted a little just now, lowering his hands, Chen Ziyun was relieved: "Well, let's do the operation."
The doctor picked up the scalpel, then pointed it at the position of Gu Qingqing's heart, and slowly cut...
The sharp tip of the knife cut open the fragile skin, and a lot of blood surged out, turning the scalpel in his hand red.
The doctor was frightened, but the doubts in his heart were getting bigger and bigger.
Is this really a dead body? If so, how come there is such a huge surge of blood?
Chen Ziyun looked at this bloody scene and felt nauseated.
She slapped her chest, as if she was feeling uncomfortable, and her face had become lifeless and very pale.
Although her methods were ruthless, she had never seen such a bloody scene before.
"Ms. Chen, most people can't stand it. If you really can't stand it, just go out and wait."
The doctor advised kindly.
Chen Ziyun glared at him angrily, "Shut up! Do your surgery properly!"
How could she leave? She had to keep a close eye here to prevent any surprises from happening here.
More than half of the operation was going on, but I don’t know if the anesthetic had worn off or if Gu Qingqing’s body already had the anesthetic, so it became resistant to it and woke up early.
When she woke up, Gu Qingqing opened her eyes wide and seemed very uncomfortable. Her eyes turned red quickly and her tears fell down drop by drop.
A pain like cutting flesh spread throughout her body, and she almost cried out in pain.
When he found the corpse, his eyes suddenly opened wide. The doctor was so frightened that he dropped the scalpel in his hand and stopped the operation.
He took a few steps back and shouted, "How could a corpse come to life!"
Gu Qingqing stared at Chen Ziyun in front of him and tried to get up, but found that she could not move at all. She was tied to the operating table.
Every word she spoke in pain seemed to come out with the sound of grinding her teeth: "Chen Ziyun, what on earth did you do to me!?"
"Gu Qingqing, I said, I need your heart. You have helped me a lot, I know all this. But now I can't find anyone but you. Don't blame me, look at your current
Look."
Chen Ziyun walked to Gu Qingqing's side, and then shook her head helplessly: "Gu Qingqing, look at how you look now. What's the point of saying you're alive?"
"If you ask me, you might as well do something meaningful! Use your unbearable body to save other people!"
Gu Qingqing gritted her teeth and looked at the doctor beside her, her scarlet eyes pleading for help.
"Help me! Help me!"
The doctor kept trembling, "Ms. Chen, what on earth is going on! Isn't it a dead body? Why is it a living person?"
Chen Ziyun's face was full of indifference, "Wait a minute, isn't she just a dead body? What's the difference? What you should do now is continue to pick up the scalpel and take out her heart."
"No! I can't do this! It's illegal! This is murder!" The doctor covered his head and shouted.
Chen Ziyun picked up the scalpel stained with blood on the ground and handed it to him: "How can this be considered murder? Everyone thinks that Gu Qingqing is a dead body! So, who would know that you killed someone?"
"No! I can't do this anymore! I want to leave!" After saying that, the doctor stood up and ran to the door.
Chen Ziyun stood up and said, "Okay, get out! As soon as you walk out of this door, everyone will know that you, as a doctor, killed someone."
"I didn't! You obviously lied to me!" The doctor kept shaking his head.
She smiled and said, "I can say that I was also deceived, and I am also a victim! But don't forget that you were the one who performed the knife, so it is you who killed Gu Qingqing, not
If I am convicted, do you think your crime is greater, or mine?"
The doctor paused, and now he realized that this was a huge trap.
"What you should do now is to continue the operation and remove the heart. What else do you think you can do to make amends now? Gu Qingqing can no longer survive, she is dead. How you choose your destiny is up to you
things."
Chen Ziyun held the scalpel and handed it to the doctor's door.
The doctor looked at Gu Qingqing, who was still bleeding heavily, with hesitation on his face.
She was right, Gu Qingqing's heart had already been cut in half, and whether the operation continued or not, Gu Qingqing would die.
He couldn't choose to save Gu Qingqing, but he could choose to save himself.
Gu Qingqing also noticed her heavy bleeding. She hung her head weakly to the side and gave up her struggle: "Doctor, you must go to the police station to report Chen Ziyun's conspiracy! You must not believe her. I also listened to it at the beginning.
Her words would have led to such an end."
She continued: "Chen Ziyun can deal with me like this now, and he can deal with you like this in the future. You know, you are a time bomb to her! How could she leave such a hidden danger like you?! Do you want to
Think carefully!"
Chen Ziyun slapped Gu Qingqing, "Shut up!"
She looked at the doctor and said, "You are different from her. Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. As long as you can keep your mouth, then I will never hurt you."
"But now, I want to ask you, do you want to choose to save yourself?"
The doctor hesitated for a long time, thinking of his own family and relatives. Finally, he stepped forward and held the scalpel in Chen Ziyun's hand.
He bowed to Gu Qingqing, "I'm sorry, I can't refuse. From now on, I will burn more paper money in front of your grave..."
After saying that, he walked to Gu Qingqing's side and started the operation again.
Without anesthesia, the sharp scalpel scratched her body, and the traces and pain were real, and the pain, which was like cutting bones and gouging out flesh, was even more unbearable.
It seemed like he would faint from the pain in the next second.
Gu Qingqing's face was pale and pale, and there were large beads of sweat on his forehead, which made people feel particularly heartbroken.
"Gu Qingqing, don't hate me. You have to know that I have no choice but to do it for your own good. Since you are living in such pain, it would be better to die."
Gu Qingqing raised her hand and grabbed Chen Ziyun's hand tightly: "Chen Ziyun, my child..."