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Chapter 72 Who Should I Save?

This is Jiangdu, the largest city in mankind. All kinds of elite forces are gathered here. It is incredible that a pollutant can act so recklessly in such a place.

At the foot of the mountain is a piece of red land. Perhaps too much blood flowed from the mountain peak, which dyed the land red. The two entered the two-story wooden house together. The furnishings were almost identical, only the portrait in the main hall changed.

, this time the left hand was blurred and became clearly the left foot.

According to the previous rules, there may be a left foot on the second floor here.

The sub-personality came to the second floor with ease. What was strange was that there was no gold-lined coffin here. Instead, there was an old-fashioned wardrobe made of the same material. This kind of cabinet is more like a box in terms of shape, but it was used to store clothes in the past.

, there is a lid that can be opened and closed up and down, and there is room for everything inside.

The sub-personality gently opened a wooden box, and as expected, there was a left foot in it, with a red embroidered shoe, cut off from the ankle, the incision was fresh and rosy, but the skin was not as white as that hand.

It was covered with black spots, as if it was rotting.

This foot is not as flexible as the hand. After the cabinet door is opened, it does not react at all and just stays there quietly. Compared with the palm, this foot seems to have had a less satisfactory life.

The foot wanted to move, but it seemed to be restricted by something. At this moment, the skinny old man appeared strangely in front of Ye Tingbai. He did not attack anyone, but stood by the cabinet in confusion.

Neither of them dared to express their anger. They kept staring at the old man. He didn't look carefully just now. The old man seemed to be wearing a hospital gown. This kind of manic pollution smell was something he had never seen before. It was just so strong.

It is indeed strange that the pollutants are unconscious.

The old man stretched out his hand and picked up the embroidered shoe. It could be clearly seen that during the contact, the spots on the foot were increasing. After doing all this, the old man put the foot wearing the embroidered shoe back to its original position.

Disappeared again.

This time the foot completely lost the desire to move, but the sub-personality took the initiative to pick it up. The moment it came into contact with the skin of the foot, Ye Tingbai lost consciousness, his eyes became hollow, and Johnson

He collapsed to the ground on the spot, because without his secondary personality to help him maintain blood circulation, he was a dead person.

"Hurry, the heart source is here, prepare for surgery!"

Ye Tingbai heard this sentence in a daze. He wanted to open his eyes, but his weak body made it impossible for him to do this. After shouting twice, he found that the alternate personality was still there, which immediately made him feel relieved.

Sub-personality: "We seem to have entered the old man's body. The old man has a heart problem, and preparations for a heart transplant are being made for him outside."

Ye Tingbai: "Enter the spiritual world? Why do you enter the old man's spiritual world when you touch that foot?"

At this moment, Ye Tingbai felt something being injected into his body, making him even weaker. It should be something like an anesthetic, but his consciousness was still awake. He could feel the skin on his chest being cut.

Open, I want to shout but I can't.

He could feel his skin being pulled away to reveal his chest, and he could feel them cutting open his sternum with a chainsaw. Everything was so clear, but he couldn't speak and could only bear it passively.

Just when he felt his weak heart being touched, the operating room outside was suddenly knocked open.

"Stop! The operation is suspended, suturing first."

The surgeon in charge immediately retorted: "Impossible, we have already opened the chest. Considering his physical condition, stopping at this time is tantamount to killing someone. What do you want to do?"

"The heart source is gone. You have to stop even if you don't want to. Mr. Zhao's son was shot in the heart when he was on a mission. He is in urgent need of a heart replacement. It just so happens that this heart source is also suitable.

Do I need to emphasize which one should be saved?"

"What you are doing is against the rules and has no medical ethics. Do you want me to give up on the patient I am operating on?"

"This old man is over 70 years old. Even if you save him, how many days will he live? What is the probability that he will be able to survive the rejection? Besides, there is a young and strong young man over there who has made great contributions to society.

, who do you think we should save?"

The chief surgeon was silent, and the whole operating room could hear the needle drop.

After a long silence, the surgeon said coldly: "Get ready to suture."

Under the severe pain, Ye Tingbai felt that his muscles were being sutured layer by layer, and his body was constantly weakening. This body could not withstand such torture.

At this time, the person who broke in spoke again.

"I will take care of the follow-up. You can go and do the surgery on Mr. Zhao first. Don't delay."

What followed was the sound of people taking off their clothes. After the surgeon left, the man spoke again: "The time of death was 11:11. He died of physical exhaustion."

At this time, a young nurse's voice came: "Director, he is still alive."

"If I say he's dead, he's dead. Everyone, please leave and clear out the instruments."

Ye Tingbai felt the old man's final despair. He felt everything clearly, not because Ye Tingbai himself was special, but because the old man could also feel it. This is a rare phenomenon called anesthesia awakening.

Refers to some people who are under anesthesia and cannot move, but can feel everything clearly and feel the pain of skin being peeled off layer by layer. In fact, this is not important. What is important is the dialogue behind it. His heart is halfway there.

Not only was he snatched away, they also condemned his life as death.

The old man felt all the pain, and it was best to silently bear the pain of physical weakness every second. If this man was not crazy, Ye Tingbai felt that he had lost his temper.

The old man's body was completely dead, but he opened his eyes and walked out of the operating room. Ye Tingbai saw the director who sentenced him to death. He couldn't control his body and could only watch.

The old man used his own hands to dig out the director's heart alive and put it in his chest. But he felt that this was not enough, so he began to wander around. He took out everyone's hearts and piled them in

together, but it still feels empty.

A hospital was not enough to fill it. Ye Tingbai was imprisoned in the old man's body and could only watch him kill. Maybe the old man's original consciousness was like this, he could only watch but couldn't do anything. After all, that was how he was before he died.

, I can only listen, but can do nothing.

At this moment, Guangri's voice suddenly came to Ye Tingbai's ears.

"That's enough, wake up."
Chapter completed!
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