Chapter 190: Stringing Your Heart and My Heart Together (9)

“Is the surgery finally finished?”

Wen Chan tilted her head and glanced into the operating room.

Medical staff are pushing the patient out.

Yu Fei wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, “It’s all sewn back together as you said. It should be fine.”

He also sewed up any damaged parts from the subsequent operations to ensure that the patient’s organs were intact.

“So what surgery did you perform on him?”

Wen Chan made way and let the medical staff go first.

She glanced at the patient’s face, and the patient’s face was visibly red.

I guessed it right.

The NPCs here are both fragile and strong.

Death comes quickly, but with some treatment you can come back to life.

No wonder they dared to let these inexperienced players serve as medical staff.

Yu Fei said, “Heart transplant. I’ve never seen anything like this before. My hands are still shaking.”

For someone who has never been exposed to this kind of thing, it would be too much of a shock for him to suddenly get started.

Yu Fei sat down on a chair outside the operating room and tried his best to calm down.

“By the way, what happened during the time I was in surgery? Why did it have to be reset so many times?” he suddenly asked.

“It’s a long story.” Wen Chan came back to her senses, sat next to Yu Fei, and suddenly asked: “I remember that when you transplant a heart to a patient, you need to preserve a fresh heart, right?”

“Ah, what’s wrong?” Yu Fei looked up at her.

Wen Chan’s eyes sank slightly, “I think I know why the director died suddenly.”

“What do you mean?” Yu Fei was stunned for a second, “The director is dead?”

He quickly raised his hand and looked at the group chat, and the number of people in the group chat had indeed become 7/8.

Several other people also noticed this and were asking in the group what had happened. How could he suddenly die without any warning?

Yu Fei was stunned and looked at Wen Chan again, waiting for her answer.

“The surgery requires a fresh heart, and we have the people…”

Wen Chan raised her hand and touched her heart, “My heart disappeared last night.”

My chest has no beating rhythm and I can only use my hands to feel the rise and fall of my breathing.

“Our hearts are the freshest ones for them.”

“The director died suddenly. It’s probably because you transplanted his heart into a patient and it couldn’t be restored, so…”

Yu Fei: “???”

“Don’t talk nonsense! I have no intention of harming my own kind!”

Isn’t Wen Chan’s statement saying that he was the one who killed the director?
He had not yet recovered from the fear of having undergone a major operation when Wen Chan hit him on the head again.

Yu Fei was so anxious that he stood up from his chair.

“I… I didn’t know that the heart belonged to the Director… If I had known earlier… I…”

Tears were sparkling in Yu Fei’s eyes. He turned to look at Wen Chan, “I didn’t mean it…”

Wen Chan stood up and patted his shoulder, “No one wants this kind of thing.”

Yu Fei: “But I have another surgery this afternoon, what should I do?”

Wen Chan: “?”

Yu Fei: “That means another one of us will die this afternoon, right?”

Wen Chan: “…” It’s really hard to say about this matter.

If what she said is true, then my luck will be really low this afternoon.

It’s hard to say whose heart will be a match for the patient this afternoon.

but……

“Not necessarily. The best shelf life of a heart seems to be only a few hours. After this period, it may not be fresh anymore. What if it belongs to someone else…” Wen Chan said casually to comfort him.

Yu Fei looked at her dimly, “It was reset during the day, so no new players came. Who else is fresher than us?”

Wen Chan said something similar to this before.

“Then let’s see what fate has in store.” Wen Chan shrugged, “I’ll go back and rest.”

After saying that, he turned around and walked upstairs.

“Whose life is at stake?” Yu Fei hurriedly chased after him, “My life is at stake! If I don’t perform the surgery, the patient will die and we will have to reset our positions infinitely. If I perform the surgery, one of us will surely die and I will become a murderer. I am now in a dilemma!”

Whatever he does is wrong.

Wen Chan said calmly, “We can wait until the afternoon. It’s been so long, and not even the whole morning has passed.”

Yu Fei: “?”

“This kind of major operation will take at least ten hours to complete, but it’s not even morning yet?” He glanced at the time in disbelief.

Ten o’clock in the morning.

Wen Chan exposed him without any hesitation, “Forget about it, you call that surgery? When my milk came, I sewed it faster than you.”

It was something that could be done by simply cutting open the stomach and sewing it back in, but he made it sound very complicated.

If he was really that meticulous, he wouldn’t have repeated it so many times before.

Yu Fei: “…”

“By the way, why do we have to take the stairs? Isn’t the elevator better?”

Yu Fei accompanied Wen Chan to a few floors, suddenly glared at her, turned around and walked towards the elevator.

The surgery was tiring enough, but they actually asked him to walk up the stairs with them to exercise!

Excessive!

Wen Chan did not stop him from committing suicide and quickly returned to the eighth floor.

In Xin Li’s ward.

Xin Li sat by the bed, staring quietly at the ward door.

The moment Wen Chan pushed the door open, she happened to meet his eyes.

The boy, who had been looking very gloomy, smiled the moment he saw Wen Chan.

“Chanchan, you’re back!”

He stood up and rushed towards Wen Chan, hugging her tightly.

“I thought you were lying to me, but you actually came back! But you came back so slowly…”

He complained somewhat unhappily.

Wen Chan patted his back and said, “Nonsense, how can you be late? It’s only ten o’clock.”

Xin Li: “…”

This time has always been difficult to evaluate.

“It’s just slow…” He rubbed Wen Chan’s neck, and suddenly seemed to smell something strange, so he leaned close to Wen Chan’s neck and sniffed gently.

The next second, he pushed her away with disgust, “Where have you been, Chanchan? You stink…”

Wen Chan: “???”

Wen Chan raised her eyes and glared at him, “Say it again?”

“It really smells bad. Can you take a shower? There’s a washroom in my room.”

He frowned and pushed Wen Chan towards the washroom.

“There’s a set of my clothes in there, clean ones, I’ll lend them to you!”

He really didn’t treat Wen Chan as an outsider at all. “As for the inside…don’t wear it for now. I’m not wearing it either.”

Wen Chan: “…”

As soon as these words came out, Wen Chan’s eyes unconsciously glanced down at him.

The trousers were so baggy that you couldn’t see anything.

Plus, he’s so thin, so he probably isn’t that big.

Thinking back to the feeling of his ribs when she touched his chest before, Wen Chan even felt that his pelvis might be underneath.

Before she could think too much, Wen Chan had already been pushed into the washroom by Xin Li.

Xin Li thoughtfully helped her close the door, “My shower gel smells really good, Chanchan, you must wash yourself well!”

Wen Chan: “…” How much do you dislike her?

“If you really dislike me, I’ll go home.” Wen Chan and Xin Li were separated by a door.

She felt that she couldn’t let Xin Li take advantage of her.

If you dare to despise her now, what will happen to you in the future?
She said this, but she still raised her arm and smelled her body. It was just the smell of disinfectant and the cold air from the underground morgue, not very bad.

This hospital is filled with the smell of disinfectant. That’s normal, right?
“I don’t really dislike Chan Chan.”

Wen Chan heard Xin Li’s voice very close to the door, and he seemed to be lying on the door and saying these words to her.

“I just don’t like the smell of other people on Chanchan. Chanchan, you can understand me, right?” Xin Li’s voice sounded particularly innocent.

Wen Chan: “I don’t understand.”

When people socialize with each other, how is it possible not to be contaminated by the smell of others?

Xin Li: “? I’m going to make a scene!”

I don’t understand what! It’s so easy to understand!
“Am I still your fiancé?”

His tone was full of the two words “coax me”.

“Yes, yes, yes.” Wen Chan responded, “I understand, I understand. Long live understanding.”

The sound of a shower running could be heard immediately from the bathroom.

Xin Li felt much more at ease.

He just leaned against the door, quietly waiting for Wen Chan to come out after taking a shower.

Speaking of her fiancé, Xin Li suddenly remembered that she had said that a ring was needed to propose. Before she could get any reply, Chan Chan was suddenly reset to the door.

We were talking about heart issues, but were interrupted halfway through.

Just now he smelled the scent of death on Chanchan again.

Has his cicada been targeted?
…

Yu Fei didn’t understand why Wen Chan took the stairs and thought she was exercising.

It wasn’t until he got on the elevator and it dropped rapidly and stopped on the -4th floor that he understood.

Damn it! Why didn’t you warn him about this?
He also forgot that in horror games, riding the elevator in a hospital never ends well!
The elevator door opened, and a cold breath rushed from Yu Fei’s feet to his forehead.

“Ding-dong-“

The small speaker in the elevator suddenly made a sound.

Yu Fei was so scared that he immediately leaned against the elevator wall, his face turning pale.

An indistinguishable male or female voice came out of the small speaker, “Hehe~ Please restore the morgue to its original state and find your friends by the way.”

One ran away, and another unlucky guy came. Overall, it was not a loss.

This time it learned its lesson and restored the green light in the morgue to normal, allowing it to vaguely see the surrounding situation.

It was afraid that something like what happened to Wen Chan would happen again, so in the pitch-black darkness, it ransacked the entire morgue.

This morgue is different from normal morgues.

It was like an underground garage, except that instead of cars, there were beds filled with corpses covered with white cloth, and some were in body bags.

When the green light came on, it looked even more terrifying.

Yu Fei pursed his lips and did not answer Xiao Laba’s words.

He looked around at the situation outside the elevator. At this moment, even if he had no heart, he could still feel the sound of his chest beating nervously.

The little speaker spoke again: “Please carry out the mission as soon as possible.”

Yu Fei: “…”

Before he got out of the elevator, he quickly sent a message for help in the group.

[I’m in the morgue, come and save me! ! ]

After sending it, he felt a push and was directly driven out of the elevator.

The force was so great that Yu Fei stumbled forward and only stopped when he hit a bed.

By chance, his hands fell on the body on the bed.

He quickly stood up, took his hands back, and rubbed them vigorously on his body.

Now, something even more terrifying than letting inexperienced people perform surgery on patients has happened!
Surgery is at best bloody and a physical attack.

This morgue is a spell attack that can break through the fragile heart!

Yu Fei felt a chill on the back of his neck, as if ghosts were staring at him everywhere.

He didn’t even dare to breathe too loudly.

I couldn’t help but post another long paragraph in the group.

[Wen Chan! I’m talking to you! Anyone can choose not to come, but you must come! You must know what’s going on, right? Damn it, damn it, damn it! Please, come and save me, I’m scared alone!]

Shu Qiuyao: [Brother Yu Fei, I’m here to save you~]

She didn’t get a response from Wen Chan, but she got a reply from Shu Qiuyao.

Yu Fei felt a little more at ease.

Whoever it is, just come quickly.

No matter who protects whom at that time, it will not be so scary as long as they keep each other company.

…

Wen Chan was taking a shower at the moment, so naturally she had no time to check the group chat.

The water from the shower head poured from head to toe.

Wen Chan was recalling what happened today.

She had just been in the morgue, deliberately messing up most of the beds and “touching” some of the corpses. Almost every corpse she touched had no heart.

This is a Grade 3 hospital, and it definitely has more than just a cardiovascular department.

Besides, even if he died of heart problems, the heart should still be in the body.

But all those corpses were gone.

This is so strange.

She felt like she had entered a shady hospital that resold hearts.

If this is true, then with so many corpses in the morgue, how many people did this hospital save using those people’s hearts?

If you think more sinisterly, they might just be doing it for the money, which would be even more terrifying.

You won’t know where your organs go until you die.

“Chanchan, are you still not well?”

Xin Li suddenly urged from outside.

Wen Chan came back to his senses, wiped his face, and asked casually: “You haven’t told me before, what’s wrong with your heart?”

Sure enough, the answer comes faster when you ask directly.

Wen Chan heard Xin Li fall silent.

I couldn’t see his expression through the door.

Wen Chan didn’t know what he was thinking at this moment.

Just when she thought Xin Li didn’t want to answer, or according to previous practice, something might happen and he changed the subject.

Wen Chan heard Xin Li whisper: “It was bought by someone else…”

Wen Chan: “Hmm? Is that what I thought it meant?”

She heard Xin Li chuckle outside the door, “Have you ever heard the saying, conscience is worth millions of gold?”

Wen Chan: “…”

Xin Li: “It’s very valuable.”

“Chanchan, how much has your conscience been sold?”

Wen Chan was furious: “I didn’t get a cent! Black-hearted hospital, give me back my conscience money!”

It would be fine if money wasn’t mentioned, but once money was mentioned, Wen Chan couldn’t hold it anymore.

Xin Li: “???”

This reaction is a bit wrong.

Wen Chan quickly turned off the water, dried herself, put on Xin Li’s clean hospital gown, opened the door, her hair still dripping with water.

Xin Li’s shower gel is indeed very fragrant.

At this time, Wen Chan’s whole body exuded a warm fragrance.

Xin Li stared at her for a moment, his cheeks slightly flushed.

“Chanchan, you… smell so good…”

Wen Chan had a blank expression on her face. “Let’s not flirt for now. Who is the boss who does this kind of thing? When will the money be transferred?”

If you take her conscience and don’t pay her, do you still have a conscience?
Black heart hospital!

Xin Li: “…”

I almost forgot to say, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!