Chapter 5 Doctor

"I..." The white coat looked calmer than the others, and even the corpse on the table could not affect him. "My name is Zhao Haibo, and I am a doctor. You should be able to tell from the way I dress."

He reached out and tugged on his dirty white coat, and continued: "Before coming here, I was operating on a lady. The lady had an intraventricular tumor. The tumor grew rapidly and continued to grow in the past six months. It has caused He has mild hydrocephalus, and if the craniotomy is not performed as soon as possible, his life will be in danger."

"I chose the surgical approach to the frontal lobe, which was punctured directly into the ventricle under CT positioning. In fact, this kind of surgery is accompanied by considerable risks every time, but the lady chose to stay with her young son for a long time. An adventure."

"Normally, in order to ensure the stability of the environment in the operating room, even the breeze is not allowed, but no one expected that something worse than the wind would come."

"When the earthquake hit, I had just removed the lady's skull and was cutting the dura mater. If something went wrong in this step, it would easily cause brain contusion and leave devastating sequelae."

"I made a prompt decision to terminate the operation and temporarily cover the lady's skull. Otherwise, in the dusty environment, the lady's life would be in danger."

"But I didn't expect that this step would be more difficult than I imagined. I can't even stand firmly, so how could I possibly cover back a small piece of skull accurately?"

"The nurse next to me knocked me around, and no one could maintain balance. In panic, I could only cover the lady's head with a sterile sheet, and then immediately turned around to organize everyone to evacuate, but at this time But he was hit in the leg by a medical trolley and fell to the ground."

"Before I could stand up again, the ceiling of the operating room cracked and I immediately lost consciousness."

After listening to the doctor's story, everyone looked unnatural.

He uses a lot of medical terminology in this story.

If one of these terms is made up, no one will be able to identify it.

"Dr. Zhao, where are you from?" the muscular man asked casually.

"I don't feel obligated to answer your question." Dr. Zhao replied, "I have finished telling my story."

The muscular man opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

"Is it, is it my turn?" A boy wearing glasses blinked his eyes for a while and said, "My name is Han Yimo, I am..."

"Wait." Goat Head suddenly interrupted Han Yimo's speech.

This move startled Han Yimo, and he turned around without knowing why.

"What, what's wrong?"

"It's halftime. "The goat head said with a sneer, "Let's rest for twenty minutes. "

Everyone was a little at a loss.

There is actually a "halftime break" at this time?

Qi Xia glanced at the clock in the center of the table. Half an hour had passed since she woke up.

It's half past twelve.

"That is to say, this "rest" is mandatory. "Qi Xia thought silently in his heart, "At half past twelve, no matter who the narrator is, they will be forced to take a twenty-minute break..."

But the game has only been going on for thirty minutes, and now it takes twenty minutes just to rest?

Qi Xia frowned, knowing that this was not something he wanted to consider.

The organizer of this game is a madman, so there is no need to think about it with ordinary people's thinking.

So he could only brainwash himself over and over in his mind.

"My name is Li Ming, from Shandong."

Only by instilling this passage into yourself countless times can you blurt it out when it is your turn to tell it.

Everyone waited quietly with embarrassed expressions on their faces.

It was said to be "intermission", but the atmosphere was even more depressing.

"Excuse me...can we talk?" the muscular man asked the goat head.

"Oh, of course, you have free time now, I have no right to interfere."

The muscular man nodded and looked at Dr. Zhao again: "Doctor Zhao, where are you from?"

Dr. Zhao's face darkened: "I said, you seem to be very dissatisfied with me from the beginning. Why do I have to tell you where I am from?"

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean any harm." The strong man said in a calm voice, "The more you talk, the stronger the truth becomes. Since everyone has told you about their hometown, there is no need for you to hide it, right?"

"The more you say, the stronger the truth?" The doctor shook his head noncommittally, "I only know that 'the more you say, the more you will make mistakes.' If the rules are absolute, there is no problem with what I am telling you now." Besides, I don't trust any of you. "

"This is a bit biased." The muscular man said, "There are nine people here, and only one is an enemy. If you are willing to cooperate with everyone, we can work together to find out the liar. The more you conceal it, the more suspicious you become. This is the second time I've asked you, do you still want to hide it?"

The muscular man seemed to be very good at cross-examination, and he drove Dr. Zhao into a logical corner with just a few words.

The meaning of his words was clear.

Only the "liar" does not need to trust others, after all, he knows his identity.

Now if the doctor continues to conceal it, he will become the target of public criticism.

But how can someone who can become a brain doctor be an ordinary person? He snorted coldly and asked: "Then answer me first, who are you? What do you do?"

"Me?" The muscular man didn't expect that the doctor would suddenly turn against him, and his expression was a bit unnatural.

"Yes, since you asked me relentlessly after I told you, I can also ask you before you tell me." Dr. Zhao smiled and said, "Is it fair?"

The muscular man thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "You are right, I have nothing to hide. My name is Li Shangwu, and I am a criminal police officer."

As soon as he said this, everyone looked at him.

At this time, the word "criminal police" gave everyone an unimaginable sense of security.

"Are you a policeman?!" The doctor was stunned for a moment.

No wonder it felt like this man was prying into something from the very beginning. He was also the first one to say "Let everyone live." Maybe he really wanted to save everyone.

The doctor's attitude has obviously changed a lot: "If this is the case, then I apologize for my attitude just now. I am from Jiangsu."

At this time, the flower-armed man Qiao Jiajin looked a little ugly: "I said, Doctor Zhao, do you want to believe this Officer Li?"

"Huh?" Dr. Zhao looked at Qiao Jiajin in confusion, "What do you want to say?"

Qiao Jiajin tapped the table with his fingers and said calmly: "Now is not the time to tell. In other words... everyone can lie now. "