The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts

The next day, at 10 a.m., the No. 301 hospital in Beiping, China.

It symbolizes the pinnacle of clinical medicine in China. It is the best hospital in the country and has the best medical resources in the country.

If there is still no cure for the disease here, there should be no cure.

"Drink some water, you will be very thirsty when you wake up after the operation, and it's stuck for 4 hours now, and you'll have to stop drinking water after a while."

Sitting in the car going to the hospital, Xu Lin handed Astoria a thermos cup.

"Thank you, I'm not thirsty."

Astoria politely rejected Xu Lin's kindness, and then stared at the scenery outside the car window.

It's still snowing in Shenzhou these two days, but it's just a flurry of light snow, not the blizzard of the past few days.

However, this little snow has been falling all the time. Xu Lin and the others even suspected that this was still the conspiracy of the group, but after a detailed investigation, they found that it was a natural phenomenon.

Therefore, on the wide streets, municipal staff are still working hard to clear the snow to ensure the normal passage of the road.

The trees on both sides of the street were covered with thick white snow. The tree hangings that can only be seen in the north became the most beautiful scenery on the street.

"Where's Zhang Qi?"

Astoria looked at the street scene outside and asked softly.

She was originally called Zhang Qi Hilbert, but everyone around her was called Zhang Qi, and Astoria ended up being called that.

"He needs to go to the hospital ahead of time to make some preparations in advance."

Xu Lin replied, and then unnaturally touched the bag beside her left foot.

There seemed to be something metal in the bag, and as the car swayed and collided occasionally, it made a clanging sound.

"Don't think too much, because it's useless to think too much."

Xu Lin patted Astoria on the shoulder, and then continued:

"As long as there are adequate plans for everything, accidents may be rare."

"Aunt Xu Lin, have you ever felt that death is approaching?"

Astoria suddenly asked.

"Me? Of course there is."

Xu Lin was stunned for a moment, then answered without hesitation.

"Then what exactly happened?"

Astoria asked curiously.

"It was in the southern border of China more than ten years ago. At that time, a 7.62mm bullet left a white scratch on my steel helmet, and then broke a small tree behind it. It was almost the closest I was to death. once again."

Xu Lin said the scene without changing her face.

As long as the bullet at that time was a little bit downwards and upwards, the final result should be that the bullet penetrated the helmet, plus the head below.

"I have been struggling in those nightmarish dreams since I was seven years old. Although I am no longer troubled by nightmares, I still cannot forget what I experienced at that time."

Astoria rested her head on the linen backrest, and then she opened the window.

Fresh cold air poured into the car, and the silver-white hair fluttered gently with the wind.

"Every time I fall asleep is a contest. For four years, I have never lost a single life-and-death race every day, but the hellish feeling I will never forget."

"England doesn't have the rich alchemy medical devices you have here, and I don't have a powerful bloodline like you to offset part of the curse, so I can only hide and seek with that big snake in the labyrinth of my dreams day after day. Until I find an exit, or it killed me"...

"Since some things have passed, it's better not to think about it. If you like Astoria, I can introduce you to the best psychiatrist in China."

Xu Lin looked at the stubborn girl in front of her with a distressed look on her face for the first time.

"Actually, to a certain extent, I am already content. After all, I will never live to be an adult. I am very happy to be able to spend a short period of time happily"...

The girl showed a sunny smile.

The vehicle continued to drive along the road that had just been cleared of snow. At the end of the road not far away, a huge snow-white building was standing there silently.

"Shenzhou No. 301 Hospital".

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"Female patient, 11 years old, healthy with no past medical history, general anesthesia for surgery".

"Anesthesiologist administers medicine"!

"The wave curve is normal"!

"The blood supply to the whole body is normal"!

"Put the towel on top and send it to the operating room"!

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"Today is a tough battle. Everyone has the spirit of 120 points, but don't make mistakes!"

In the monitoring room on the first floor of the main building, Xu Lin picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted inside:

"Attention all groups, start inspections"!

"Actually, I have never understood, Ms. Xu Lin, why did Shenzhou put such a large security force around the operating room? Could it be that someone will come here to attack?"

Dumbledore looked at the soldiers in the corridor who were patrolling in groups of three, and asked very puzzled.

"I just hope now that we don't run into the things in our plan."

Xu Lin didn't answer Dumbledore directly. She picked up the enamel tea jug on the table and gulped down half a jug of water. Even when she drank the water, she kept staring at the CCTV screen.

In the 1990s, cameras were fully popularized in state-owned enterprises and large units, as well as all secret units, and the resolution was basically able to reach the current level.

"Wear a surgical gown"!

After layers of disinfection ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhang Qi entered the operating room wearing a light blue surgical gown.

Immediately behind him are Mr. Zou, Mr. Nicole Lemay, and the highly respected professor of surgery.

"The equipment is complete, and the operation can begin."

The old professor counted the equipment, and then nodded heavily.

"Knife"!

Zhang Qi stretched out his right hand, and a military doctor who was specially transferred from the night service unit immediately handed over the black carving knife.

"Don't be nervous, just practice as usual."

Nicole Lemay reminded him that he was holding a sterilized watering can in his hand.

Inside is a stabilizing potion, prepared by Snape.

To be fair, Nicole Lemay thinks that his potions are superb, but when he sees this bottle of potion, he still feels what it means to be ashamed.

In the eyes of geniuses, no matter how diligent you are, it is basically impossible for them to reach the position they can reach.

Zhang Qi held this sharp carving knife and gently brought the tip of the knife close to the snow-white skin under the towel.

The pigskin used for practice will not bleed, but a real person will.

This is a test for the master swordsman's state of mind.

"brush"!

Zhang Qi started quickly, the sharp blade cut through the skin, and cut through the flesh and blood underneath like a paper cutter, leaving complicated traces on the originally smooth back.

Blood poured out slowly, but it was quickly washed away by saline.

The characterization is only the first step, and the main event that follows has not yet begun.

Everyone's eyes slowly focused on the syringe on the plate.

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