5.Doctors

"I ..." The white coat looked more calm than the others, even the corpse on the tabletop couldn't affect him, "My name is Zhao Haibo, I'm a doctor, you should be able to tell from what I'm wearing. "

He reached out and tugged at his dirty white coat as he continued, "Before I came here, I was operating on a lady. The lady had an intracerebroventricular tumor that was growing rapidly and had continued to increase in size over the last six months, and had caused a slight hydrocephalus that would have been life-threatening if she hadn't been treated with a craniotomy as soon as possible."

"I chose a surgical approach to the frontal lobe, with a direct puncture to the ventricles of the brain under CT localization; in fact, this type of surgery is accompanied by considerable risk every time it is performed, but that lady chose to take the risk in order to be with her young son for a long time."

"Normally, the operating room is not even allowed to have a breeze in order to ensure the stability of the environment, but no one expected something more powerful than the wind to come."

"When the earthquake hit, I had just removed the lady's skull and was in the process of cutting the dura mater, a step that, if it went wrong, could very easily result in a brain contusion that would leave devastating aftereffects."

"I made a snap decision to terminate the operation and cover the lady's skull back temporarily. Otherwise, under the environment where dust is raised everywhere, that lady's life is in danger."

"But I didn't expect this step to be more difficult than I thought, I can't even stand up, how can I cover a small piece of skull back accurately?"

"The nurse beside me knocked me around and everyone was unable to keep their balance. In my panic, I could only cover that lady's head with a sterile sheet first, and then immediately turned around to organize the evacuation of the crowd, but at that moment, I was hit in the leg by a medical trolley, and my whole body fell to the ground."

"Without waiting for me to get back on my feet, the ceiling of the operating room directly cracked and I immediately lost consciousness."

The crowd listened to the doctor's story with unnatural faces.

He used a lot of medical terms in this story.

If any of these terms were made up, no one would be able to recognize them.

"Dr. Zhao, where are you from?" The stocky man asked in a careless voice.

"I do not feel obligated to answer your question." Dr. Zhao replied, "I've finished my story."

The stocky man opened his mouth but said nothing.

"Should, is it my turn?" A boy with glasses flickered his eyes for a moment and said, "My name is Han Yimo, and I'm a ..."

"Wait." Goathead suddenly spoke up and interrupted Han Yimo.

This action startled Han Yimo, and he looked back uncertainly.

"What, what's wrong?"

"It's time for 'intermission'." Goat Head smiled sarcastically and said, "There's a twenty-minute break down there."

The crowd was at a bit of a loss for words.

There was actually an 'intermission' at such a time?

Qi Xia glanced at the seat clock in the center of the table, half an hour had passed since he woke up.

It was now half past twelve.

"That means this 'break' is mandatory." Qi Xia recited silently in his heart, "When it's half past twelve, no matter who the narrator is, it will be a mandatory rest for twenty minutes ..."

But the game had only been going on for thirty minutes, and now the rest alone would take twenty minutes?

Qi Xia frowned, knowing that this was not something he had to think about.

The organizer of this game was originally insane, there was no need to think about it with a normal person's mind.

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

"My name is Li Ming, from Shandong."

Only by instilling this passage into himself countless times could he blurt it out when it was his turn to tell it.

The crowd all waited quietly with difficult faces.

It was said to be an 'intermission', but the atmosphere of the crowd was even more depressing.

"May ... we speak?" The stocky man spoke up and asked Goathead.

"Oh sure, you guys are on free time and I have no right to interfere."

The stocky man nodded and looked at Dr. Zhao again, "Dr. Zhao, where exactly are you from?"

Dr. Zhao's face sank, "I say, you seem to be upset with me from the start, why do I have to tell you where I'm from?"

"Don't misunderstand me, I don't have any malicious intentions." The stocky man said in a calm voice, "The more you say, the more truthful it will be, and since everyone has said their hometowns, there's no need for you to hide it, right?"

"The more you say, the more truthful it becomes?" The doctor shook his head noncommittally, "All I know is that 'the more you say, the more wrong you are', and if the rule is absolute, there is no problem with what I'm telling you now. Besides, I don't trust any of you."

"That's a bit biased." The stocky man said, "There are a total of nine people present, only one of them is an enemy, if you are willing to cooperate with everyone, we can work together to bring out that liar, now the more you hide it the more suspicious it becomes, I'm already asking you for the second time, do you still want to hide it?"

The stocky man seemed to be very good at cross-examination, forcing Dr. Zhao into a logical dead end with just a few words.

The meaning of his words was clear.

Only a 'liar' didn't need to trust others, after all, he knew his identity.

Now if the doctor continued to hide it, he would instead become a target.

But how could someone who could become a brain doctor be a generalized person, only to see him snort coldly and open his mouth to ask, "Then answer me first, who are you? What do you do?"

"Me?" The stocky man didn't expect the doctor to suddenly turn the tables on him, and his expression was a bit unnatural.

"That's right, since you asked me relentlessly after I recounted it, then I can also ask you first before you recount it." Dr. Zhao laughed a little, "Fair enough, right?"

The stocky man thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "You're right, I have nothing to hide, my name is Li Shangwu, I'm a criminal police officer."

As the words left his mouth, the crowd looked at him.

At this time, the words 'criminal police officer' gave the crowd an unimaginable sense of security.

"You're a police officer?!" The doctor froze for a moment.

No wonder it felt like this man was poking around from the very beginning, he was also the first one to suggest 'to keep everyone alive', so maybe he really wanted to save everyone out.

The doctor's attitude obviously changed quite a bit, "If that's the case, then I apologize for my attitude just now, I'm from Jiangsu."

At this moment, the flower-armed man, Qiao Jiajin, looked a bit ugly, "I say, Dr. Zhao, are you going to trust this Officer Li?"

"Hmm?" Dr. Zhao looked at Qiao Jiajin uncertainly, "What are you going to say?"

Zhao Jiajin tapped the table with his fingers and said lightly, "This is not the 'telling time' ah, in other words ... everyone can lie now."