A week later, Lin Baizhou finally contacted him. As soon as the call was connected, the other party directly asked, "How else can I prove it?"
The next day, Jiang Yunshu came to Lin Baizhou's alma mater - Huachuan University, which was also the school he was going to take the exam.
"You still want to take the postgraduate entrance examination? Come here?" Lin Baizhou hesitated to speak.
Jiang Yunshu said calmly, "Yes."
After a series of disinfection and operations, the two pushed open the door of the dissecting room. In an environment with high relative humidity, a corpse lay quietly on the laboratory table.
However, medical students would not call them cadavers, because in their eyes, these cadavers are silent mentors, commonly known as general teachers.
Most of the teachers come from donations. During their lifetime, they came from different places, had different jobs, and lived different lives, but in the end they all chose such a great way of dedicating themselves to medicine.
"Is this a donor?" Jiang Yunshu asked.
"Yes," Lin Bairi said, "she was a nurse during her lifetime."
Jiang Yunshu nodded, took a few steps back, and bowed deeply to the nurse before calmly putting on his gloves.
Lin Baizhou had a complicated face, and clenched his fists unconsciously. From the beginning to the end, he was observing Jiang Yunshu's reaction, from the proficiency in the disinfection process at the beginning, to seeing that the general teacher did not have any expression of fear, only solemnity and respect, and finally When it came to bowing, he deliberately didn't say anything, didn't remind anything, just to test Jiang Yunshu.
As long as they are medical students, they will have a rule that is customary and engraved in their hearts, that is, before performing anatomy or experiments, they should express their gratitude to the general teacher, put their hands together and perform a closed eye salute, or bow.
Before Lin Bairi came back to his senses, he caught a glimpse of the cold light on the scalpel in Jiang Yunshu's hand, and said hastily, "This is the students' general teacher. We are only allowed to dissect one organ."
This is already a default that Jiang Yunshu will dissect.
"It's okay, it's enough," Jiang Yunshu gently pressed on Teacher General's lung, which had a big scar, "Then I'll start, Doctor Lin."
Lin Baizhou had to speak harder: "Hey, you can't just say it now, don't hurt Teacher General!"
Responding to him was Jiang Yunshu's scalpel that resolutely plunged into Teacher General's lungs.
Lin Baizhou stood aside wearing a mask. As time passed, his expression became more and more shocked. His pupils reflected Jiang Yunshu's highly concentrated expression. The clean edge of the knife, the exact position of the knife, and the appropriate strength, but these are not the best. The most important thing is that the latter's unsteady hand is absolutely impossible to achieve in a short period of time, and it needs to be practiced and trained day after day.
But he also clearly asked someone to check Jiang Yunsu's information. This guy had been doing design work before the accident!
Jiang Yun observed the dissected lungs without changing expression, and said, "There are large third-level incisions in the lungs. The age of the lungs by visual inspection does not match the age of the patient. The bronchioles connected to the alveoli and trachea are not complete Recovery, I guess this general teacher had a lung transplant not long before his death, and there is tissue fibrosis around the lungs... "
Jiang Yunshu frowned, "But my major is not respiratory, so I don't dare to jump to conclusions about the etiology."
"... Fuck." Lin Baizhou's major is not here, but most of Jiang Yunshu's descriptions are completely correct!
The laboratory was as quiet as if the air had been sucked out. The skin of the general teacher was dark gray, quietly announcing his existence. Jiang Yunshu still held a scalpel in his hand and was looking at him motionless.
Under the current environment, Lin, a staunch materialist, and Bai, who has never been afraid of ghosts, suddenly felt that this was a bit too weird.
His back was hairy, his face changed drastically, and he stepped back quickly, pointing at Jiang Yunshu: "You, you, are you a human or a ghost, day!"
Jiang Yunshu put down the scalpel, and there was a light metal collision, he said helplessly, "You are still a doctor, and you are a theist..." Halfway through the speech, he silently closed his mouth, as if his current situation was not qualified to complain about Lin Bairi.
Jiang Yunshu changed his words: "I used to be an atheist too."
"Fuck," Lin Baizhou always felt a gust of wind behind him, he rubbed his arms, "Go, go out and talk!"
"Generally the teacher hasn't..."
Lin Baizhou yelled: "The teacher will come later! Let's go!"
"It's too loud," Jiang Yunshu said, "it's disturbing Teacher General."
Lin Baizhou breathed a sigh of relief when he came to the road with students coming and going. He looked at the tall and straight figure on the left several times, and then he said sullenly and reluctantly: "... what is your major?"
"Oncology surgery," Jiang Yunshu said, "If you still don't believe it, you can ask the professor of oncology at the school and ask the professor to ask you face to face."
In fact, Lin Baizhou already believed it subconsciously, but he still couldn't help but said: "I don't know the teacher of the oncology department!"
Jiang Yunshu also has selfish intentions in saying this. As an adult, he has long been aware of the importance of interpersonal relationships. He just wanted to use this opportunity to get to know the oncologists in this university, which will be helpful for future studies and job hunting. He said : "You can contact your teacher and let your teacher..."
"Shut up!" Lin Bairi couldn't bear it anymore, "Who would trouble others casually like you!"
"I didn't bother you," Jiang Yunshu replied calmly, "Did you forget that you asked me 'how to prove'? I was just responding to your needs."
Lin Baizhou took a few deep breaths and walked a few steps faster. He was afraid that if he didn't stay far away, he would not be able to resist beating him up again. Thinking of this, he paused and turned around, "So, when we first met, Didn't I hit the original Jiang Yunsu?"
"Well," Jiang Yunshu stood still and stretched out his hand, "Let me re-introduce, my name is Jiang Yunshu, and I am a book business."
Lin Baizhou had a constipated expression on his face.
Jiang Yunshu's hand still stayed there and did not take it back.
When it was so long that even the students who passed by stopped and cast inquiring gazes, Lin Baizhou finally sighed and shook his hand, "Lin Baizhou, I'm sorry for hitting you last time."
The two walked side by side to the parking lot. Jiang Yunshu opened the door and said politely, "I don't know if Dr. Lin can give me a meal. I still have something to ask."
"...you fucking talk normally." Lin Bairi pulled the co-pilot away and got in.
Lin Bairi's cheeks were still stuffed with unswallowed chicken, and after listening to Jiang Yunshu's two worlds, his face showed a broken-down look.
"Swallow the food first." Jiang Yunshu's tone was indifferent.
Lin Baizhou always felt disgusted, but at the moment he didn't have time to think about it, "So you told me because of my face?!"
Jiang Yunshu shook his head, "No, I want to use... I'm asking you one thing."
"Hey," Lin Bairi said, "It suddenly occurred to me that trying to please me is useless."
Jiang Yunshu put down his chopsticks, looked at Lin Baizhou and said seriously: "I want to trouble you to tell my omega that I have lost my memory permanently."
"Are you asking me to lie?" Lin Baizhou also became serious when he heard the words, "But why didn't you just tell your omega the truth?"
"I can't tell him directly," Jiang Yunshu said, "He has a very serious post-traumatic stress disorder to the original owner. Even if I tell him, he will only think that I am playing a prank and torturing him in a new way. Although the situation looks a little better now, I can't say anything more, for fear that it will be ruined and cause him more serious harm."
Lin Baizhou agreed thoughtfully, "It makes sense."
Jiang Yunshu said: "Anyway, I will confess to him when his condition is stable."
"Fuck," Lin Bairi chewed the chicken breast vigorously, "If you think about it this way, you are quite unlucky, poor boy.
Jiang Yunshu was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and laughed, "No, on the contrary, I think I'm very lucky."
"ah?"
Viewed from the side, Jiang Yunshu's sharp jaw line softened, his eyebrows and eyes slightly bent, "I'm very glad that it's better to come here than to go to a happy environment, because it can save Baitang. In the same way, if there are two worlds for me Choose, I can save 10 people in the first world, and I can save 1 person in the second world, even if the conditions and situation are ten times harsher, I will choose the former without hesitation.”