"Dongdongdongdongdong..." Nagisa Ekawa lowered her head and kept tapping the tabletop with her forehead. The crimson forehead was slightly swollen.

The patient consumed much faster than Ekawa Nagisa imagined. When writing a complex chemical formula, the hand holding the pen trembled. Because the force was too white, the pen tip that could not bear such force was split into two from the middle, spreading ink to dye the white paper black.

Because there is no clock, Ekawa Nagisa can't feel the passage of time at all, but he knows that it has been a long time, is it a week or a month?

The complicated and bitter medical knowledge made him dizzy.

Regarding the sense of crisis in the future, he used this picture [Dream Bubble (Nightmare)].

The pride of the time traveler in his heart made him feel that all difficulties would be solved by him. In short, when he realized that this exchange volume might cause harm to him, Egawa Nagisa only hesitated for a moment and continued to use it.

But if time could go backwards, he might not have made such a choice.

In the harmless space of humans and animals, it is actually extremely cruel for humans, social animals like social animals that need emotions. It is no exaggeration to use abuse.

In this small room where emotional communication is impossible and freedom is restricted, Ekawa Nagisa is already at the limit of physical and psychological.

I can't count how many times he broke the pen. The pure white room was stained with black ink, the neat room was covered with paper confetti, and the whole room was filled with books.

But everything is in vain.

All struggles are futile, boring medical knowledge and loneliness completely tortured Ekawa Nagisa to madness.

Behind the Ekawa Nagisa chair are full of discarded books and torn paper, and the bookshelf is like a knocked domino.

——

Then, without relying on any tools, Ekawa Nagisa broke the chair on her butt very skillfully in just three minutes.

During the dismantling process, he looked happy and a trace of violence flashed in his eyes. This is one of the ways of venting in Nagisa Ekagawa.

A nail with a silver luster appeared in Nagisa Ekawa's hands.

Then a silver light flashed, and two-inch long nails sank into Jiangchuan Nari's temple.

When Nagisa Egawa opened her eyes again, she was still a pure white and closed room, with paper and ink on the table neatly placed, and the books on the bookshelf still looked like a wordless heavenly book.

The only difference is that in Nagisa Egawa's sight, the 24th death written in bright red font appeared.

This is his 24th suicide, after every venting his emotions.

...

"Calm down, calm down... You can do it, you're just lonely." Ekawa Nagisa kept muttering in his heart

Nagisa Eikawa walked to the bookshelf familiarly, and the moment he touched the book, the content of the book emerged.

When Nagisa Ekawa picked up the book, he didn't even read the cover of the book.

"Clinical Neurosurgery" was quickly turned to the previous progress by Nagisa Ekawa.

In fact, this book is the second time he has read. Without the teacher's teaching, he can only learn by himself.

Reading books with a good attitude, Eichuan Nagisa flipped the pages with one hand and took notes with a pen on the paper with the other hand.

This time, Jiangchuan Nakaki finished reading two books shelves, and had passed the clinical and surgical examinations.

However, in the subsequent cardiovascular and cerebrovascular system examination, Ekawa Nagisa failed to pass the two points. At that moment, Ekawa Nagisa's extremely fragile heart collapsed again.

The pen is accurately inserted into the central nervous system of the brain, and the Nagisa of Jiangchuan is buried deep in books.

There is no pain in the process of death.

After reading so many medical materials and books, Jiangchuan Nagisa had a new understanding of the human body. He knew too much about how death was fast and painless. The structure of the human body can be drawn without reference to the pictures.

Even skin deconstruction is marked in detail: epithelial layer, arteriovenous blood vessels, dermal layer, sebaceous glands, deep arteriovenous blood vessels...

However, the difficulty of the medical examination is never simple. There is a high probability that the questions that have appeared will not appear again. He failed three times in the respiratory examination.

During this period, the number of deaths in Nagisa Ekawa had reached 29 times, and even death became part of his venting pressure.

After Nagisa Ekawa was hit or controlled by emotions, the longer it took for his psychological reconstruction, so sometimes he would have self-abuse suicide.

After death, he opened his eyes, and immediately chose to die again, and then die again... until he got rid of his emotions, and Nagisa Egawa held the books again to study.

Ekawa Nagisa himself felt that he had been in this room for too long, and he became very slow to perceive time. Is it a year or two years?

Sometimes in order to obtain information on the flow rate of time, Nagisa Ekawa would pick out the nails of his toes and big thumbs.

The pain in this consciousness space is 100% of the reason in reality, and the sourness can make the soul leave the body.

It takes about three months for the nails to grow back into integrity, which is a good way to record time.

After his 73rd death, Nagisa Egawa welcomed his 74th life in this space.

The subjects for the exam are the super difficult bones of the cardiovascular system. This is the sixth charge launched by Nagisa Ekawa.

To be precise, it is a numb charge.

After writing the last symbol at the end of the test paper with a fountain pen, Eikawa Nagisa clicked to submit it. After a frame of sight, the green upgrade finally appeared.

Nagisa Ekawa finally completed all the tasks, and then the task settlement page appeared in front of him. The conspicuous symbol hung in the upper left corner was 1,001 days, and after conversion, it was two years, eight months and twenty-six days.

It's almost three years of college entrance examination

Nagisa Ekawa was trembling all over. He never wanted to try the ability he had accumulated with time, and it was in this inhuman way.

Eichuan Nagisa jumped directly to the table and shouted: "Damn it! I'm over and let me out!"

It is no exaggeration to say that Ekawa Nagisa is actually a first-class internal physician, but his surgery is absolutely third-rate. Ekawa Nagisa only stays at the theoretical level of surgery and has no experience in doing surgery.

The space seemed to hear the words of Ekawa Nagisa.

Then the darkness in his sight swallowed the light and his brain became drowsy.

A victory smile appeared at the corner of Ekawa Nagisa's mouth, and a crystal light flashed in the corners of her wet eyes.

He shouted in his heart: "I'm finally out."

"Teacher! Teacher Kitano!"

A cool and moist touch came from the mouth. After swallowing it, a spicy feeling broke out in my throat, which was wine.

Jiang Chuan slowly opened his eyes and silently looked at everything in front of him.

In the Japanese tatami-style private room, five or six people were gathering around a white old man, and they kept shouting at him and shouting for help.

Nagisa Ekawa looked at his body. Under his dark blue trousers were a pair of black socks, and the most important thing was that he was wearing a white coat on his upper body.

"Jiangchuanjun!Jiangchuanjun! You are the only doctor among us. Please find a way to save our teacher Kitano."

A tall woman said to Nagisa Ekawa who was stunned.

After hearing the woman's words, Nagisa Ekawa did not check the white-haired old man who was lying on the ground, but picked up the makeup mirror on the table and looked at him.

When Ekawa Nagisa saw the familiar face in the mirror with a slightly trace of time, Ekawa Nagisa seemed to understand something, and green characters appeared in his sight that made Ekawa Nagisa unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

He did not return to reality and was still in that space of consciousness. The huge impact force knocked Ekawa Nagisa to the ground. A boy dressed in a workplace grabbed his collar and kept shaking and shouting: "Ekawa Nagisa! What are you doing? Aren't you a doctor? Are you not a student that Teacher Kitano often boasts about? Save our teacher quickly!"

Nagisa Egawa gave him a blank look, sighed and said, "I understand..."

As soon as he stood up again, Nagisa Ekawa, tidied up the neckline that had just been wrinkled, and quickly pulled out a stethoscope from the backpack beside him.

Nagisa Ekawa squatted down beside Teacher Kitano, quickly unbuttoned his coat, and shouted to the people surrounding him: "You retreat a little bit so that the air won't circulate."

"Heartbeat?"

Jiangchuan Nagisa was holding the auscultation head and slowly moving in the patient's heart.

Nagisa Egawa's face was a little solemn, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she said to the boy who had just grabbed his tie: "Look through Teacher Kitano's backpack to see if there are any drugs or diagnostics."

"Okay..." After hearing Ekawa Nagisa's words, the workplace man hurriedly rummaged through the leather bag on Teacher Kitano's seat.

"Finished!" A workplace man rushed towards Ekawa Nagisa with a diagnosis.

The diagnosis from the University of Tokyo Affiliated Hospital appeared in front of Nagisa Ekawa. After signaling everyone to calm down and quickly read the content, Nagisa Ekawa felt a headache.

"Left coronary abnormality."

According to the diagnosis, it is a symptom of left coronary stenosis, which may be caused by pulmonary artery.

This type of situation usually occurs when the coronary artery grows from the aorta and from the pulmonary artery. This is a very rare case. Nagisa Ekawa also was in the "autumour" room and saw similar cases in a medical journal.

This leads to insufficient oxygen supply in the heart, which is a very serious cardiac deterioration. Obviously, this Kitano teacher has a myocardial infarction and must be dealt with as soon as possible.

Nagisa Egawa looked at Teacher Kitano with a pale and painful expression, and took out a syringe from the pocket of the long white coat.

Nagisa Ekawa judged that the internal fluid should have penetrated into the chest cavity. If he wanted to keep him alive, he had to puncture his chest cavity. If he didn't do this, he wouldn't be able to wait for the ambulance to arrive.

"Please take your hands and take off Teacher Kitano's top." Ekawa Nagisa shouted at the group of people.

"What are you going to do, Jiangchuanjun?"

"Of course it's surgery."

"Why are you still being stunned here? Just lift your clothes up."

"Okay." A girl said in a panic.

Jiangchuan Nagisa used a stethoscope to determine the location of the effusion.

In the side waist area of ​​Kitano's belly, Nagisa Ekawa quickly inserted the needle taken from the syringe and then the red liquid flowed out along the needle tube under the pressure difference.

Just when Ekawa Nagisa felt that this chest puncture was about to succeed.

The word "failed" is revealed in the eyes.

The stethoscope sandwiched in the ears made the sound of heartbeat weaker.
Chapter completed!