Jiang Ye's brows furrowed slightly, and in order to avoid these uncomfortable glances, he quickened his pace and walked towards the specimen room.

The windows of the specimen room were covered with a thick layer of tattered plastic paper.

The dim light penetrating through the gap in the plastic paper is the only source of light in the specimen room.

Just entered the specimen room.

A pungent smell of formalin rushed straight to Eno's nose.

Through dim light.

He saw countless glass bottles on the shelves of the specimen room, each containing yellow liquid and a miserable white human brain.

And in front of the glass bottle, there is a label about this brain information.

The herbarium is large.

Jiang Ye walked in for a while, and in the distance there was still a pitch-black nothingness.

Until Eno saw a shelf.

Just like a library labels a book, it sticks the type on the shelf.

This shelf is affixed with the word "Wu".

"Wu?" Eno muttered.

"Could it be that the brains on this row of shelves are all surnamed Wu?"

In order to confirm his conjecture, Eno immediately walked into the aisle between the shelves.

Sure enough, I saw the information of these brains from the dusty label.

Just like a big family, all the brains on this shelf were donated by a donor surnamed Wu.

At this moment, a sense of fear of being watched climbed into Eno's heart.

Suddenly looked.

Under the window not far from the Wu surname shelf.

A skinned human specimen stood silently.

Eno's angle is just right to look at him.

"It turned out to be a specimen!" Eno exhaled.

Thinking that the dementia was still waiting for him, Jiang Ye took out a white flower brain from the shelf surnamed Wu and walked out of the specimen room.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, how about this one?" Jiang Ye smiled and handed his brain to the demented ghost.

"Yay!" The demented ghost's face showed a slow and half-beat excited expression, and the saliva at the corner of his mouth flowed more energetically.

"Then you obediently go to the operating table and lie down, and I'll put it up for you!"

Looking at the demented ghost lying obediently on the operating table.

Eno took out the scalpel from the instrument box, gestured at the door of the demented ghost's head, and shook his head with a frown.

Then he pulled out his axe, as if it didn't work.

Finally, take out the saw at the very edge of the instrument box.

"It should be okay now." Jiang Ye smiled, "The process of pretending to be a brain may be a little painful, you have to endure it, you know?" "

I know, Dr. Jiang!"

"Then I'm going to go, are you ready?"

"I'm ready!"

Then, there was a "creaking" grinding sound of saws pulling back and forth in the examination room.

A moment of effort.

The demented ghost's skull was sawed open by a saw.

A foul-smelling stream of black water flowed down the cracks.

"Your brain looks atrophied for a long time, next time you don't feel well, go directly to the hospital, don't delay, you know?" Eno said with a frown, then stuffed the brain he had taken out of the herbarium into it.

It's a perfect fit.

But just as Eno was about to put the cut skull back on, the demented ghost suddenly opened his eyes.

The originally cloudy and dull eyes were now looking at Jiang Ye vigilantly, and the expression on his face was no longer dumb.

"Who are you?" Demented suddenly stood up and asked.

"I'm Dr. Jiang who treated you, have you forgotten?" Jiang Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and he reminded.

The change in the dementia ghost is unexpected by Jiangye, but it is reasonable.

"Doctor Jiang?" The demented ghost muttered silently, and then struggled as if trapped in a mess of memory.

In the end, he reverted to his stupid appearance.

"Dr. Jiang, I feel like I have a strange memory in my head." The demented ghost pointed to his brain and said word by word.

Eno's expression did not change, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"What's in your memory?"

"Uh... I remember the image of me being tied up and trapped on the operating table!

Eno's expression became grim.

The memory in the brain of the demented ghost must come from the newly installed brain, and the owner of the brain is surnamed Wu.

This hospital must have something to do with this group of people surnamed Wu.

【Ding! Whether to pick up side quests - the source of the brain]

Eno naturally chooses to accept.

"Your illness, the sequelae are a little big, after all, it is someone else's brain, and you are somewhat unsuitable."

After that, Jiang Ye took out a scalpel, removed two locks from the cabinet door of his desk, and put one on each side of the braincase of the demented ghost.

"You go back tonight, sort out the memories in your head, and come to the hospital tomorrow for a review."

"If this brain has a greater impact on you, you have to change another brain!"

"When I find a perfectly suitable brain, I will fix the braincase for you, otherwise cutting back and forth will hurt your body!"

Seeing the stunned expression on the demented ghost's face, Jiang Ye sighed solemnly: "Don't be wrong, if the impact is big and the consequences are serious, you must come to review tomorrow, you know?"

"I know, Dr. Jiang!"

"You go back first, remember to pay, 888, go back and rest well, you must come to check tomorrow!"

"Okay, thank you Dr. Jiang!"

After the demented ghost slowly walked out, Jiang Ye exhaled sharply.

This demented ghost consumed Eno the longest, but the number above his head did not change much, only 63.

But then Jiang Ye's face showed an excited expression.

The story of this hospital is getting more and more interesting.

The clock on the wall already points to 5 p.m., and there is one last patient left today.

Eno pressed the button on the table.

A thin female ghost was helping a strong male ghost with a kitchen knife in his head and walked in.

"You guys are?" Jiang Ye asked in shock.

The female ghost handed over the registration slip and said with a guilty face: "Doctor Jiang, my husband accidentally hit the kitchen knife, please help him take a look." After

comparing the registration list, Jiang Ye looked at the whole kitchen knife on the head of the strong man, and a trace of cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

Can you bump yourself like this?

"Hit it yourself?" Eno asked.

The male ghost was silent for a while, and under the pull of the female ghost, he nodded.

Jiang Ye raised his eyebrows, it seemed that he was a short melon in the parents again.

He loves to eat!

"Madam, you go out first, I don't accept accompaniment here!" Jiang Ye said lightly.

"Huh? So, okay! The female ghost skipped her husband, looked at Jiang Ye again, and reluctantly walked out.

"Hit it yourself?" Jiang Ye asked again.

The robust male ghost was silent.

"Actually, this problem has nothing to do with me, but I'm worried that if I cure you this time, I will come to me next time!" Seeing that the male ghost did not speak, Eno added.

"My hot mother-in-law is chattering!" The male ghost spoke embarrassedly.

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