Sleepless Doctor

Vol 2 Chapter 1196: gallery

Text 1196 Gallery

"Brother, some patients said that they want you to bring the red-hot Sagelang."

"Don't make trouble." Wu Mian stretched out his hand and stroked the big bunny ears. "They are nurses from Xinjiang who take the jump. They need to be so professional and professional. I don't know how, I haven't learned it at all."

"Are you afraid that it will be spread out, and the students will ask you to come first when you give lectures?" Chu Zhixi smiled and could see through Wu Mian's heart.

"This is not the most terrifying." Wu Mian said with squinting eyes, "Before I have surgery, the patient begged me to come for a while before the anesthesia. It was scary."

"..."

"So, no. If you want to jump to Sa Rilang, go to Master Lu Jiu Zhuan."

"People are the Earth Master of Tiannan, isn't it?" Chu Zhixi was a little embarrassed.

"Your brother, I am still a world-renowned surgeon." Wu Mian shook his head, and the two big bunny ears dangled twice.

"Well, the cabin is about to be closed, brother, don't carry it, and have fun with the patient." Chu Zhixi begged.

Wu Mian was slightly startled, concentrating, and pondering for a long time.

Every time Chu Zhixi interrupted Wu Mian's thinking, she knew that every time her brother was in a trance, he was thinking about big things.

After 2'22", Wu Mian's big yellow rabbit ears trembled slightly.

"Brother, what do you think?"

"I'm thinking about another parallel world." Wu Mian whispered, her voice a little...trembling.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"The Fangcang shelter hospital failed to isolate and the situation in Tianhe City was so corrupted that the new pneumonia virus broke out in the magic city, with the number of infections exceeding 5 million, the world was cut off, and China became an isolated island. Five US aircraft carriers arrived in the East China Sea and the South China Sea. India over the Himalayas..."

What Wu Mian said was very forceful, as if he had seen countless tragic things in that parallel world that the people did not live for thousands of miles.

Chu Zhixi stretched out her hand and gently touched the big yellow rabbit ears on top of Wu Mian's head.

"Brother, don't be afraid, we are here."

"Yeah." Wu Mian nodded.

Although this is just an imagination, the situation in Tianhe is now under control and victory is imminent, but when he thinks of the danger of walking a tightrope during this time, he is surrounded by cliffs, and if one accidentally falls into the abyss, Wu Mian’s back is all Cold sweat.

In that world, Chinese people all over the world will be slaughtered, because countless families who have lost their loved ones release their anger on the Chinese. No one will pay attention to the truth. As for Durburg, no one will pay attention to it.

The truth is not important. There will always be people holding a gun to convince everyone that what they say is true.

Fortunately, came over. Wu Mian looked back and thought, not only had he come here, but he seemed to have plenty of energy.

The so-called defeat in the army is the same reason, even if it is a Genesis-level virus, you have tasted the defeat of the army in the land of China.

Not thinking of this, Wu Mian stretched out his hand and stroked the bunny ears.

At least in the world in front of us, Huaxia won, isn't it?

"Doctor Wu." A thin man walked to the desk of the hospital head, squinting his eyes hard to express his kindness.

"Gou Xiaoming, hello, something? You seem to be discharged tomorrow." Wu Mian replied with a smile.

"I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, no surprises." The patient said sincerely, "I am leaving here. It is estimated that we will never have a chance to see you again for the rest of our lives."

"It's better to forget each other in Jianghai." Wu Mian said lightly.

The patient stunned, then nodded vigorously.

He didn't understand this sentence in the past, but now he said it in the Fangcang shelter hospital, and it was particularly appropriate.

"I'm studying fine art, and I opened a comics studio, and I didn't do well." Gou Xiaoming said embarrassedly, "I drew some comics for doctors and nurses these days. Looking back, I have the most to do with you. "

Wu Mian smiled. Everyone is the same. She wears a pair of big yellow bunny ears, which will definitely be the most conspicuous and leave the deepest impression on people.

The original idea was that if a vicious incident occurred, the anger of all the patients in the shelter hospital would be directed at themselves. But when he came over without danger, he became the memory of many people.

"You are in class today, and I won't see you tomorrow. I want to show you these pictures."

"Okay." Wu Mian stood up and took the sheets of drawing paper.

There is a back figure drawn on the paper, with some patients around him, the brushwork is simple, and the big bunny ears look very punchy.

The patients around Wu Mian have their own characteristics. With a glance, Wu Mian can tell which patients they are.

The patient's brushwork is simple and unpretentious, which is different from Wu Mian's sketches, but they are similar to those of Wu Mian.

"Awesome!" Wu Mian stretched out his right hand and gave a thumbs up.

"Doodle, as long as you like it."

"Of course I like it." Wu Mian thought for a while, "but we are not allowed to leave the shelter hospital with anything according to the regulations."

Gou Xiaoming was slightly disappointed, but nodded silently.

"These paintings are really good, so how about hanging them in the sun-bathing corridor? As our painting exhibition?" Wu Mian asked.

"Oh?"

"This one was drawn by you when I explained the operation to the patient." Wu Mian took out a piece of paper ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Two hypertensive patients sat on either side, craned their necks to listen. In the painting, Wu Mian is gesturing with a man, and the man’s gluteal muscle contracture is vividly displayed in the painting.

"Then I will make up a few more pictures of the operation process, and everyone will watch the excitement. It can be regarded as... a memory?" Wu Mian smiled.

"OK!"

"You did a good job, you have to come back when you get home!" Wu Mian stretched out his right fist, and Gou Xiaoming smiled and stretched out his fist, and touched Wu Mian.

"These paintings record a lot of time points, let me see... Did you come in on February 6th?"

"Um."

"It takes a long time to turn overcast, so I'm waiting anxiously at the Fangcang shelter hospital."

"Fortunately, I was a little nervous at the beginning, and then I came to see where we ate well and slept... Generally, with you doctors and nurses from all over the world, I gradually feel relieved."

"The painting is very good, basically equivalent to a memoir." Wu Mian said with a smile, "I'll add a few more paintings."

"Dr. Wu, I have seen the surgery pictures you drew. You have received professional training, and the drawings are very good."

"No." Wu Mian shook his head, "I was forced out. When I was hospitalized, I had to tell the patient about the operation process, but I only imagined it and started to use sketching to talk about it. I don't know until now. How to use paintbrushes and various charcoal strips, only ball pens."

Gou Xiaoming knew that if what Dr. Wu said was true, then his talent could be said to be amazing. It's so awesome, it's a pity to be a doctor...

No, the doctor seems to be good too.

If there are no medical staff to be persistent, it is hard to say what will happen to this epidemic.

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