I was caught fishing at work, and I dragged the female CEO into the water with my backhand.

Shi Dankang opened his eyes with force and saw Qin Xun in front of him who was wearing a mask, had blond hair, blue pupils, and had the same voice as him.

He hesitated for a moment and answered in a very weak voice.

“Mud is God.”

Qin Xun smiled slightly, pointed at the pile of clothes on the ground that he had taken off, and said.

"Put on your clothes and get out!"

Stankang straightened up with a dull look on his face, looked at Qin Xun blankly, walked to the front of his clothes, and began to put on his clothes slowly.

After putting it on, he opened the door and walked out of the office like a possessed puppet.

And politely closed the door.

Stankang walked out of the office and walked toward the corridor with a dull expression.

Suddenly I heard someone shouting.

"Dr. Stanley!"

"Dr. Stankang is out!"

Immediately afterwards, the dean, hospital leaders, and experts rushed out of an office, walked towards Stankang, and surrounded him.

The dean held his hand tightly and said excitedly.

"Dr. Stankang, thank you!"

"Thank you for saving a life!"

"Thank you even more for leaving a mark on the cause of human brain surgery!"

suddenly.

The dean noticed that Stan Kang's two eye sockets were somewhat bruised, as if he had been punched twice. He was surprised and asked.

"Dr. Stankang, what's wrong with your eyes?"

Stan Kang heard the noisy sounds around him and gradually woke up, recalling the dreamlike scenes in the office.

screamed.

"oh my god!"

"oh my god!"

"oh my god!"

The dean asked urgently, showing off a wave of foreign languages.

"What happened?"

"what happened?"

Stankang looked horrified, turned to look at the office at the end of the corridor, and answered directly in Mandarin.

"There's an assassin hiding in the office!"

"A fool!"

"A horrible turd!"

When the dean heard this, he thought of the bruises on Stankang's eye sockets and believed it.

His expression became nervous and he winked at the person next to him.

Everyone hurried to the office and opened the door.

It was empty inside. How could anyone be there?

They walked in and started checking everywhere, opening the curtains, opening the desk cabinets, and opening the boxes under the wall cabinets.

Check them one by one.

Got nothing.

Stankang stood at the door, holding on to the threshold with both hands, like a frightened little daughter-in-law.

I saw that everyone had searched all the places, but no one was found at all.

His already groggy head became even more confused.

what fuck！！！

……

Stankang shook his head and paced around the office, the scene just now flashing through his mind.

An assassin?

An assassin who looks exactly like me?

Is he God?

Stan Kang raised his head and saw everyone looking at him, feeling a little embarrassed and said.

"Very sorry."

"The nest may have suffered something very mysterious."

"Wo's current mental state and physical condition are not sufficient for Wo to perform a high-level operation."

"Today's surgery needs to be postponed."

The voice just fell.

Shi Stankang saw the dean, hospital leaders, and experts looking at him with wide eyes.

Everyone looked surprised and confused.

Can’t perform high-level surgery?

Is this Stankang just so pretentious?

Wasn't the standard of the surgery just now high enough?

The dean stepped forward, looked at the dark circles on Stankang's eye sockets, and said.

"Dr. Stankron, what are you talking about?"

Stankang was a little embarrassed and explained again.

"Wo knows this is hard to believe, but Wo just met a person who was exactly like Wo, and he tortured Wo's body."

"There is no way for me to perform surgery now."

"The nest date is scheduled for a week later, is that okay?"

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and they became more and more confused.

This Stankang seemed to be speaking sincerely. Did he really forget that he had just undergone surgery?

Dean said with a wry smile on his face.

"Dear Doctor Stankham, but..."

"The operation has been completed!"

Stankang was shocked.

"what?"

"Who performed the surgery?"

He looked at the experts behind the dean.

But he saw them all avoiding his eyes.

Some people shook their heads directly, and some waved their hands, indicating that it was not them.

The dean sighed.

"Dr. Stankang, you performed the surgery yourself."

Stankang was shocked and didn't want to take the blame.

"NO! NO! NO! NO!"

"I will not bear the responsibility for the failure of the operation for others."

The dean immediately shouted loudly.

"But...Dr. Stankang, the operation was successful!"

"It was a success!"

Stankang looked shocked.

"????"

"Is this hospital still a good expert?"

"Who is it? Can you help me introduce him to him?"

Dean: "???"

Is this guy just showing off, or has he really forgotten what just happened?

……

director's office.

The computer on the desk plays a video of the surgery.

Stankang sat in his seat and watched the video, where a person exactly like himself was performing surgery quickly.

Exactly the same body shape.

Exactly the same voice.

Exactly the same technique.

Exactly the same surgical habits.

Stan Kang kept shouting.

"oh my god!"

"oh my god!"

"oh my god!"

"oh my god!"

He pressed the pause button and didn't dare to watch anymore.

Not to mention performing such an operation at such a speed, even just taking a look at it would put you under tremendous pressure.

I was afraid that the patient would die.

Stankang recalled that ethereal voice in his mind.

"The nest is God!"

"The nest is God!"

"The nest is God!"

His expression became a little fanatical, and he stood up suddenly, turned to look at the dean and others, and said in a trembling voice.

"This is not a nest!"

"This is God!"

"God has appeared!"

"This is God's...hand of God!"

Suddenly, he thought that his balls had been grabbed by God, and he felt a little excited.

Madam, blessed is the clay!

……

Stanley's office.

The sofa suddenly arched up, about half a meter off the ground, and Qin Xun climbed out.

He stretched out his hand to wipe the dust from his face and cursed.

“The cleaning here is not careful at all!”

"Why is it so dusty under the sofa?"

Qin Xun took out a mask from his bag, put it on, put his ear behind the office door, and listened carefully for a while.

After confirming that no one was behind, he opened the door and walked out.

Qin Xun quickly walked to the bathroom, found a stall, closed the door, and took out a shaving razor and a bottle of shaving foam from his backpack.

He stroked it with his hands and quickly shaved off the blond hair on his head.

After shaving, I threw the hair into the toilet and flushed it.

Qin Xun put on his hat and mask and walked out of the bathroom.

After leaving the hospital, I returned to the small hotel, put down my backpack, picked up a suitcase and took a taxi to the hospital.

Walk all the way to the inpatient department, in front of Huang Huai's ward.

He knocked lightly on the door.

Soon.

The door is open!

Xia Ning was a little confused when she saw that Qin Xun was dressed in dust and had a hat on his head.

"Why are you wearing a hat?"

He hardly ever wears a hat, which is strange.

Qin Xun took off his hat, revealing a bare head.

Xia Ning: "???"