Ruan Qiao tried to open the door but found that she couldn’t, and the lock was not inside the ward. She simply walked over and picked up the photo that had been thrown away by secret. 

The black and white photo showed the silhouette of a boy with strange protrusions on his neck from his ears to his collar. Some were small, like rotten pustules, and some were large, like a small liver.

【Bullet screen】[Zi Ying] The picture causes strong psychological discomfort

[Bullet screen] [Wen Nian] I feel like vomiting after looking at this picture for so long……..

[Bullet screen] [Yunxue] How could Mianmian watch for so long without any hesitation?! Is that serious look on her face real?

[Bullet screen] [Little Overlord] [Wonton Sweeping] Swollen lymph nodes.

Ruan Qiao shook her head: “Swelling of the lymph nodes won’t be this rotten.”

[Bullet screen] [Little Overlord][Wonton Sweeping] The leather belt on the bed is used to fixate the patient, either because it is very painful when the disease occurs, or because anesthesia is not used during the operation.

She put the photo back in the drawer. “Medical technology in 1931 was very backward. Unlike today, what we consider a simple medication to be a cure for what was likely an incurable disease back then.”

Ruan Qiao glanced at the dark bloodstains on the belt. “Since the 19th century, people have used nitrous oxide and ether for anesthesia. Later, chloroform and other anesthetics were introduced. Now it’s 1931, there’s no such thing as a lack of anesthetics.”

“Unless the hospital chooses not to use it.”

The two of them suddenly started a serious and professional exchange, which made many people in the live broadcast room feel that they could not get a word in, and their IQ and knowledge reserves seemed to be crushed.

In the last drawer was a thin fairy tale book with the number one written in Roman numerals on the cover.

(Spiritual Spring, Air and Gold Coins I)

A long time ago, in a very far away place, there was a rich kingdom.

There are thousands and thousands of gold coins in the kingdom, piled up in the magnificent palace.

As the rich kingdom’s citizens grew, people from the poor kingdom flocked in because they could have a happier life here.

 However, one day, the queen of the wealthy kingdom fell ill.

The thin queen has melancholy eyes, beautiful blonde hair, and countless wealth, but she does not have a healthy body.

The queen’s little daughter was very worried and often cried in the garden because of her mother’s illness.

An oriole flew by carrying food and was moved by the poor princess’s tears.

“Dear Princess, why are you crying?”

The little princess said, “My mother is seriously ill, and no doctor can cure her.”

The oriole said, “Leave the palace, go over a mountain, and in the valley there is a magical spring that can cure all diseases. You can go and try it.”

……

Secret: “It says 1 here. Is the sequel to the story somewhere else?”

Ruan Qiao let Secret put away the fairy tale booklet. She turned back to the hospital bed, suddenly lifted the quilt, and then lifted the white sheet underneath.

There was a thin layer of cotton wool under the white sheets, and underneath the cotton wool was the cold steel plate.

There were large patches of dark red substance on the steel plate, which looked like someone had bled profusely there, and the blood was so deep that it remained on the plate and could not be wiped off.

Secret: “What kind of ward is this……”

Ruan Qiao glanced at the stand next to them and said, “It’s more like a simple operating room than a ward.”

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