MTL - After the Global Evolution, I Stand at the Top of the Food Chain-Chapter 20 020

020 / Seven Streams

Lu Yan has worked in the hospital for many years, and his business ability and work attitude are very professional. He said with relief: "It is normal for breast milk to increase during pregnancy."

Zhou Qiming didn't really want to die or live, so he could only weakly answer: "Thank you."

He didn't expect that within half an hour after his appearance, he had already lost the right to choose a mate.

Lu Yan briefly communicated with the patient about the surgical procedure: "I need to open the laparotomy to take out the fetus, and then find the placenta. It will be removed."

System supplement: [Removal of the placenta only temporarily inhibits the lesions, and the time is about 2 years. If the mother of the pollution source becomes stronger, the ghost baby will grow again... My suggestion is, you first solve the pollution source on Zhou Qiming, and then go to Longnv Lake. ]

[There's something the kingfish really wants out there that might work for you, but I'm not sure you'll like it. ]

"What?"

[The carp has to jump over the dragon gate to transform into a dragon. Now that the dragon gate cannot be found, the only way to go is to find the dragon girl. ]

Lu Yan had no choice but to slow down and continued: "But this can only make you stop getting pregnant in a short time. After two years, if the pollution source of Longnv Lake becomes stronger, it will still relapse. So I suggest to find an opportunity to completely remove the dragon. The pollution source of the female lake.”

Because of the seriousness of this matter, Zhou Qiming quickly came out of his grief.

"Will the placenta be cut off and I won't get pregnant again?" This is the question he is most concerned about now. "To be honest, the stab wound on my stomach has not gotten better this month. We can't use anesthesia for the operation. I really I don't want to have a fifth time."

Having a baby is a tenth-degree pain. Zhou Qiming didn't have to give birth naturally, but he couldn't get anesthesia by caesarean section, which was enough to make many men cry.

Lu Yan has experienced so many rescues of critically ill patients, and he has long practiced a set of words: "If there is no accident, there will be no pregnancy in the short term, but the risk of an accident cannot be ruled out. To be on the safe side, we still sign a pre-operative sign. Agree."

Zhou Qiming's heart suddenly stunned: "Okay."

Lu Yan saw his anxiety and comforted: "Don't worry, you can't die."

"…it is good."

I don't know why, Zhou Qiming felt more uneasy in his heart.

Lu Yan checked the surgical equipment prepared by Zhou Qiming. All are up-to-date instruments and operate normally. Expensive.

Zhou Qiming: "Doctor Lu, wait a minute. I called Chen Shishi in and tied me to death on the operating table."

The last time he had an operation because it was too painful, he couldn't help but kicked the doctor and lost a lot of work-related injury expenses.

Hearing this, Chen Shishi took out the silk-like satin, and honestly **** his boss.

Zhou Qiming is now like a pig with good ribs on the roast suckling pig rack.

Chen Shishi patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, doctor, this is the silk spit from the B-level pollutant ice silkworm, and it is strong. The market price is 2,000 contribution points! If my boss can break free without talent, I'll cut my head off and kick it for you."

"By the way, doctor, can I watch from the side?" Chen Shishi asked.

"OK."

Some doctors don't like to be seen during surgery and tend to get nervous, but Lu Yan doesn't.

What's more, if Chen Twelve was not allowed to watch, Zhou Qiming would be nervous.

Lu Yan turned on the shadowless lamp.

Under the light, the ghost on Zhou Qiming's stomach looked even more ferocious.

Its scalp is so thin that even its underdeveloped brain can be faintly seen.

The ghost child is a little afraid of light, perhaps knowing that he is about to follow in the footsteps of the previous brothers, punching and kicking angrily in the mother's body.

Zhou Qiming's heroic brows frowned deeply, and he couldn't help but scolded in dialect: "You tremble, your hair trembles. Shake two more times. I will raise the ashes of your tortoise son later! "

After he finished speaking, he bit the wooden stick viciously.

This step is mainly to avoid screaming out during the operation, making the next door neighbor think that a murder has happened, but secondly, if Lu Yan's hands are shaking with fright, he will suffer.

Lu Yan's previous operations were always accompanied by several doctors, with a nurse and an anesthesiologist waiting beside him. Between operations, other doctors will tell jokes to add to the fun.

Now, he is the only one left to operate alone, which is a bit lonely.

Lu Yan didn't act immediately, but slowly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and opened the video software.

On the other hand, Chen Twelve was curious: "Doctor, what are you doing?"

"Watch the video tutorial of caesarean section." Lu Yan replied calmly, "I haven't had a caesarean section, nor did I go to the obstetrics and gynecology department for an internship."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but as soon as these words came out, the operating room seemed very silent.

Chen Shishi came over quietly and asked, "Boss, do you want to change a doctor now?"

Zhou Qiming glanced at Lu Yan's face, and his tone was full of tragic and solemn sacrifice of life: "I don't! I don't want another doctor, I want this!"

Lu Yan watched the video at 4.0x speed, and wrote down the handling of several common emergencies. Thinking he was safe, he raised the knife in his hand.

In fact, Apocalypse's health is generally very good, even if Lu Yan's surgery fails, the possibility of death is not high. But being a doctor, Lu Yan still hoped that he could reduce mistakes as much as possible.

"Isn't an epidural okay for a caesarean section?" he asked the system.

[Those who want to puncture the spinal nerve root have a high probability of being paralyzed. ]

"Then it doesn't take much trouble to assassinate the Apocalypse, you just need to feed anesthesia."

[The anesthetics on the market are basically useless to the Apocalypse, but don't worry. Only when anesthesia is successful, accidents can happen. The human brain is very magical. If the brain loses consciousness and cannot control the source of pollution in the body, the lesions will rapidly begin to change in a short period of time. ]

Lu Yan no longer struggled with this issue.

He had his abdomen sterilized and a sterile surgical drape laid out.

When Lu Yan performed surgery, he was always very attentive.

Ordinary knives can't cut the skin at all. The scalpel prepared by Zhou Qiming is also a Class B knife, which is sharp.

The wound from Zhou Qiming's last operation had not healed yet. Lu Yan thought for a moment and chose to open another opening to avoid cross-infection.

Lu Yan cut through the fat layer, the fascia layer, the muscle layer, and opened up the riddled abdominal cavity.

In Zhou Qiming's stomach, there is a sarcoma-like uterus, which is different from the uterus of normal women. The surface is like a breathing fruit, with fine blood oozing out.

For the mother, the fetus itself is like a tumor, and the discomfort during pregnancy is also a natural rejection reaction of the human body.

There is no creature in nature that does not fall into a state of weakness during pregnancy. It's no wonder that Zhou Qiming's spiritual power threshold has been dropping.

Lu Yan used gauze to stop the bleeding to prevent contamination of the surgical field of vision, and then gently punctured the fetal membrane, finally seeing the whole picture of the fetus.

It was gray and black, and its face was covered with lines, like a pug with a human face.

There is no umbilical cord on the navel of the ghost fetus, and it relies entirely on the tail at the lumbar spine to obtain nutrients from the mother.

The baby's expression was vicious, and he let out a piercing cry with a mouth full of jagged fangs.

Compared with a normal baby, it is a circle larger in size, and it is covered with yellow unidentified liquid, giving off a disgusting stench.

The baby tore open the peritoneum, opened its sharp teeth, and bit at Lu Yan.

Chen Shishi's eyes are fast and his hands are fast, and he punched the ghost baby in the stomach. His own spiritual power threshold is 3,000, so he doesn't need to use talent to deal with this kind of baby.

It rolled its eyes, and kept wailing in pain, full of unwillingness and resentment.

The cry of the baby made Zhou Qiming struggle violently, and the ghost fetus was using this method to stimulate the motherhood of the mother.

Chen Shishi made a seal on his hands and shouted, "Drink!"

Shaolin martial arts, lion's roar. Combined with his talent, it can wake up people who are in a state of madness.

Zhou Qiming was beaten in the head, and his eyes gradually returned to clarity.

Lu Yan inserted the scalpel into the ghost's heart to complete the final repair.

At that moment, his mind throbbed violently. He seemed to see a deep sea, something opened his eyes, and a strange cold gaze stared at him.

There was a tidal wave in my ears, but this time, it was no longer the tide of Quhai.

[Ah, originally it was possible to go or not. It seems that you have to go now, you kill the dragon girl's child and she will come to you. ]

Lu Yan's face was abnormally pale, and when he recovered, the monster in front of him had stopped breathing.

"Doctor Lu, are you alright?" Chen Shishi asked softly, "You looked as if you were going to faint just now."

Lu Yan's brain was still full of pain: "I'm fine."

The monster's tail quickly withered, and Lu Yan cut it out to take a look, and found that it was actually hollow inside, with rows of teeth growing on the inner wall of the tail. More like a straw than a tail.

Lu Yan started looking for the placenta that the system said. The uterus that breeds the ghost baby is like a meat ball, and the placenta is located deep in the meat ball's hypertrophic chassis. It looks like a fresh brain.

When the placenta was taken out, Zhou Qiming, who was numb to the pain, bit the wooden stick in his mouth, his eyeballs protruded, and the blue veins on the edge of his temples burst out, which is hideous.

This thing feels slippery and disgusting.

Lu Yan took off his gloves, and his palm cracked again.

The teeth on the inside of the palm have become very sharp, and there is almost no need to chew, and the pollution source is swallowed into the stomach in three or two times.

The taste is plump, like pan-fried foie gras with a lot of fat, but not so greasy.

Lu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and an unusual blush appeared on his face, like someone who has been hungry for a long time suddenly had a full meal. It was a look of satisfaction that he didn't even notice.

Chen Shishi was stunned while watching, feeling that Lu Yan was more like a pollutant than a pollutant.

…

…

Apocalypse's body is indeed very good. On the second day after the operation, Zhou Qiming was able to get out of bed and was alive and kicking.

He didn't take into account the pain of his body, he personally came to thank Lu Yan, and brought a handful of carnations.

When he came, Lu Yan happened to be cooking, and out of courtesy, he asked, "Would you like to come in for dinner?"

As a result, the two of them stared at each other in front of the dining table.

"I can feel that my body is gradually recovering." Zhou Qiming took the lead in breaking the silence, holding Lu Yan's hand and shaking it constantly, "That Longnv Lake is really evil. Obviously the pollution source level is not high. High, but almost no solution after being contaminated. I am ready to be dissected by the research institute voluntarily.”

"Anyway, thank you, doctor. Your food is delicious, too, and it reminds me of my mother's taste."

There are also many cases of Lu Yan being thanked by patients, and this is very calm: "It should be. You don't need to tell me the rest of the sentence."

"It's true. Because of the increase in the severity of the disease, I have no appetite for food. I just remembered to eat, but Dr. Lu, the food you cooked made me feel delicious."

Lu Yan didn't lift his eyelids: "Thank you. Don't say anything."

Zhou Qiming's expression suddenly became serious: "Doctor Lu, you may be the only Healing Apocalypse who appeared outside the institute."

"Since I can know your true identity, other people must also be able to. The healing system treats pollution diseases, often at the expense of the increase in their own disease value. The healing system talent is too rare, and when there is no way out, not everyone will be reasonable. ."

"Okay, I'll be careful."

"I'll transfer the contribution points to you on the forum." Zhou Qiming took out his mobile phone, "Doctor, what's your user ID?"

Lu Yan reported a series of numbers.

‌Quick, Apocalypse Forum sent a notification, reminding him to "do you have 1?" to apply to add him as a friend.

Zhou Qiming coughed a few times in embarrassment: "At that time, I was young, just an adult, and ignorant. I randomly chose names."

Lu Yan opened the other party's space and found that his registration time was 25 years ago.

"I'm actually 43 years old this year." Zhou Qiming smiled, "Maybe it's the result of evolution, we are all getting old and slow. There's nothing we can do about it. I don't know how long we can live, doctor, you can Make more Apocalypse people as friends. Otherwise, it will be really painful to watch relatives and friends leave one by one."

Zhou Qiming transferred the contribution points to him, a total of 6,220, and said casually: "You can contact me at any time if you need it. Although I did not join the Special Operations Department, I have been in the industry for so long, so my people will not Someone dares to move."

"Really?" Lu Yan's mind moved.

Zhou Qiming nodded: "Of course."

His focus was actually on the back half, but Lu Yan seemed to only notice the previous sentence.

Lu Yan put down his chopsticks and said seriously, "I want to go to Longnv Lake."

Headquarters of the Department of Special Operations.

A very special meeting is being held in the central conference hall.

There were only thirteen participants, all of whom were managers of the special operations department. As we all know, Apocalypse people are unstable in mental state and have a high mortality rate. Therefore, they are not suitable for management.

The minister sat at the top, with a tone of forbearance: "Who leaked the information about Listening?"

The original plan of the Special Operations Department was to allow Lu Yan to grow rapidly through gradual tasks, so as to achieve the purpose of assisting in the treatment of "tyrants".

‌It is the only existence in the Apocalypse whose spiritual power threshold exceeds four digits. In the world, only Tang Xun'an can fight against those S-level pollutants.

But Tang Xun'an's disease degree is too high, like an overloaded instrument, it will go to the end of collapse at any time.

Whether it's in return for his years of dedication or the need to fight pollutants, the tyrant can't go wrong.

"It's useless to investigate this kind of thing now." The person in charge of the pollution disease prevention and control center sighed, she is a woman who has grown silver hair, "What we need to consider is how to control the good situation. Find that The spies can't let it go, but the top priority now is to ensure the safety of Listening."

The director of the first research institute sneered: "If I had known this, it would have been better to send it to the research institute."

"Those who have been in contact with the data of Truth Listen have already asked True Knowledge to inquire. None of them lied. Either their memory has been purged, or the data was leaked unintentionally without knowing it." The Deputy Minister rubbed his eyebrows. "I have a proposal. Now that the tyrant has returned to China... Why don't we let the two of them get along with each other first? There is no safer place than being by Tang Xun'an's side."

"Because of what happened in the past, although the tyrant has teammates, he prefers to act alone. It's just because the disease is too high, and he can't act completely alone. Although the threshold of spiritual power is low, the degree of disease is not high. Maybe try? If it's too dangerous, end the contact?"

As soon as these words came out, the room fell into a brief silence.

"Will the tyrant agree?"

"Do you want to listen to yourself?"

"Vote." In the end, the minister said, "If you pass it, just ask, and there will be no less meat."

7:6.

pass.