There is absolutely nothing wrong with my magic cards!

Let Durkan operate on the devil with his own hands?

300 strategic demon points are not enough to deduct!

He will be surrounded and beaten by the Ninth Army immediately to a dead end!

Durkan walked out of the office with some apprehension.

He couldn't think of a countermeasure for a while, how to solve this hell opening.

However, Durkan's expression was inadvertently suppressed by the little nurse waiting for him outside the door.

"Ugh."

The little nurse didn't care about being polite, and couldn't help sighing in disappointment.

It seems that the new doctor who came this time is not very good, and I am afraid that he will be executed soon.

After all, this is a strength-oriented hospital, and the premise of comfort is that there are absolute real talents and hard work.

Any bastard who pretends to be a fool will show the speed of light in its original form, and then pay the price for his incompetence.

Although Durkan was slightly displeased with the little nurse's attitude.

But he can't help it.

Even if he knows astronomy from the top and geography from the bottom, if he doesn't know medicine, he really doesn't know it.

What's more, as a surgeon, he would operate on the devil as soon as he came up.

Could it be that the living horse can only be used as Sima doctor later?

"Teacher, according to my ignorant medical skills, what do you think is the chance of curing this senior demon officer for the first time standing in front of the operating table?"

"Let's directly consider how to deal with the encirclement and suppression of the Ninth Army."

The master and apprentice hurt each other in their hearts.

Durkan walked out of the office and looked back with some reluctance.

Take one less look...

Originally, I was quite satisfied with it, and almost used it as my study at home...

however.

Durkan noticed that the nameplate on the wall read [Office of Chief Physician of Anesthesiology].

Durkan: "?"

Master: "?"

Durkan, who was still a little guilty, went to the operating room.

In an instant, a raging fire of confidence was ignited in my heart! !

It's like finding your own life specialty and social value!

On anesthesiology.

If Durkan claims to be number two, no one in this world would dare to claim number one!

There is no doubt that he is an expert among experts.

Regardless of whether it is a human, a demon or a beast, the principle of Durkan's anesthesia is the same!

Immediately, Durkan's aura changed.

Originally, he was just like a novice doctor who just entered the battle.

Now it seems that at least it is a world-renowned medical giant.

Not only is he high-spirited, but he seems to walk with wind, and the corner of his mouth has already evoked a [-]% confident smile!

"Eh?"

The little nurse noticed the change in Durkan, and couldn't help scratching her head, and the ends of her hair became a little more curled up.

What the hell is going on with this new doctor?

Why does it feel like he looks extra hardcore now?

even......

So hardcore that she's starting to feel bad...

......

The corridors of the Demon Realm Hospital are also quite stylish.

There is a touch of elegance in the horror of the classical architectural style.

Not far down the corridor, Durkan was brought into the operating room.

The operating room where the patients are located is on the third floor where the offices are located.

Since there is no pain shielding magic in this era, and demons cannot withstand most of the holy attribute healing magic.

Therefore, some demons without a self-healing mechanism still need special surgery after being seriously injured, and may suffer great pain. When a powerful demon struggles, it may seriously affect the operation and even injure the doctor. Absolutely reliable anesthesia is required.

Durkan checked the time.

The operation will take place in five minutes, and Durkan will finish his anesthesia before the surgeon can perform the operation.

I saw lying on the operating table a demon officer with a face full of years of vicissitudes and a white beard, who was humming in pain with his eyes closed.

At the same time, I also received a prompt from the devil's bracelet.

[Successfully complete the anesthesia work, reward 100 strategic demon points]

[1000 devil points will be deducted due to failure of anesthesia leading to surgery failure, or death or injury]

[The assistant is Nurse Eve, who will share 5% of the reward or bear 5% of the penalty]

Durkan tilted his head and rubbed his chin, looked at the seriously injured old devil for a long time, and seemed to be thinking about how to anesthetize him.

"Doctor, is it difficult to start?"

asked the little nurse.

This new doctor doesn't know what level he is.

Judging by the doctor's appearance, he seemed very troubled.

After all, this demon officer is very old, and if he is a little careless in anesthesia, his life will be in danger and he will pass out directly.

And if the level of anesthesia is not enough, with the seventh-level strength of a demon officer, it is very likely that the doctor will be accidentally injured during the operation and the operation will fail.

This is an extremely difficult challenge for anesthesiologists.

The control of anesthesia technique and dosage needs to be absolutely precise!

If it fails, as a small nurse who participates in cooperation, he will also be shared a little responsibility.

Although it is not possible to be directly detained as a negative demon and be executed, each of her demon points is hard-earned. I only hope that this doctor can be really reliable.

"He is so old, or it would be more merciful for him to switch to knocking on the skull..."

Durkan's expression seemed a little unbearable, and he muttered to himself in pity.

It seems that I really can't bear to be cruel.

Little nurse: "???"

What the hell is your doctor thinking? !

When the little nurse was roaring wildly in her heart.

Durkan seemed to have finally made up his mind and determined how to do it.

He clasped his hands together and said silently in his heart: "Master Goddess, please forgive my sins."

"what are you doing?"

The little nurse asked if she didn't understand.

"Professional doctors like us always pray for death, no, patients before doing anything."

Durkan also finally figured out how to deal with the enemy in this hospital where attacks on patients and medical staff are not allowed.

After being sent to the operating room and in the hands of the anesthesiologist Dekan, life and death are fate.

Little nurse: "???"

Did this guy almost slip up just now?

Even though the little nurse was not sure about the professional level of the new doctor, she knew that this doctor was definitely a very bad kind of devil! !

She instinctively wanted to run away.

Regardless of the fact that a doctor is only at the fifth level, he is still a civilian.

This somewhat seriously ill demon must be kept as far away as possible!

This is one of the secrets to her successful graduation from the Demon Academy.

"Are you strong?"

Durkan stared at her suddenly.

She was shocked.

"I'm only at the fifth level... and I'm not very good at fighting head-on..."

The little nurse came back to her senses and quickly replied.

Durkan nodded.

The demon's racial characteristics are here, no matter what, it will be much stronger than him, a human with fifth-order power E.

Strength should be just right.

So Durkan turned back and searched in a nearby cabinet, but he didn't seem to find the tool he wanted.

"Do you need any medicine?"

asked the little nurse.

After all, this doctor is very strange, and I didn't see him bring any toolbox with medicine in advance before he came for anesthesia.