Chapter 2629: with translation of the chapter title

2530.2435 Single-track loop Red Bridal Dress (Alliance Leader quietly watches flowers bloom and fall, extra chapter 1)

"Really scared people to death? Yun Ge'er, you have guts, still playing this kind of music."

Lao He said while trembling.

"I like Teacher Wu's style, simple, clean, unpretentious." Su Yun said, "Scaring people to death is just a rumor in the martial world, it's appropriate exaggeration, you don't know this rhetorical device? Was your language arts taught by a PE teacher before?"

【Mom, watch over my my Red Bridal Dress, don't let me die too early too early】

As they were speaking, the song started.

The melody of some avant-garde experimental music matched with lyrics, plus the parasitic fetus under the membranous substance in front of the semi-transparent membrane...

Lao He felt his legs a bit weak, wanting to go to the toilet. His prostate sent waves of distending pain; he struggled to overcome some physiological need, struggled to stand before the operating table, not showing fear.

"What the hell is this! If someone else played it, even if it were Director Xu, Lao He would have to glare at them."

But this was played by Yun Ge'er, or random playback; Lao He, although afraid, didn't move. Because he heard Su Yun softly humming, as if doing harmony.

Young, bold, full of energy, not afraid of demons and monsters, Lao He thought.

"Xiao Cao, are you okay?" Lao He saw Quan Xiaocao not trembling, he hurriedly asked cautiously.

"He... He... Teacher, help me a bit." Quan Xiaocao whispered.

Lao He quickly glanced at various readings, everything stable, then he came to Quan Xiaocao's side.

【Night deep your hair falls; night deep you close your eyes; this is a secret promise; belonging to me, belonging to you】

The song continued, the lyrics were okay, but paired with that weird style, the whole Operating Room was filled with an eerie atmosphere.

"Xiao Cao, what's wrong?" Lao He asked.

"Teacher He, help me up, I'll sit a bit, my legs are a bit weak." Quan Xiaocao's body stiffened; after saying two sentences, her upper and lower teeth began to clash, making a "ge ge" sound.

Lao He felt, what Zheng Lao Ban said was correct; if Xiao Cao stood on the operating table, with her timid demeanor could she even handle the retractor? Help?

Nonsense, it's more like hindering help.

He held Quan Xiaocao's arm, could clearly feel a fine layer of small bumps on her forearm skin. Her hand and arm were ice-cold, like a piece of ice.

"Look at you, I'll help you out." Lao He said.

"No, just let me sit a bit." Quan Xiaocao had her stubbornness; facing such a rare surgery, she still wanted to watch it through. This is the accumulation of clinical experience; everyone gets here this way.

Lao He helplessly helped Quan Xiaocao to the corner, sat on a small round stool. Lao He was somewhat thoughtful, he found a surgical gown for Quan Xiaocao to drape over her.

Doing this, although it couldn't comfort Quan Xiaocao's inner panic, it could somewhat protect warmth.

【Bridal dress is red; poison is white】

The song continued.

"Yun Ge'er, this song sounds really scary." Lao He said softly.

"Yeah, according to this song, countless ghost stories have been made up online." Su Yun said, "From the lyrics you know, they're all that kind of story. No originality at all, not scary."

Lao He thought, "Just this... still not scary?"

He didn't return to the patient's side, but stood behind Zheng Lao Ban, letting his assistant watch the ventilator and monitor.

Beside Zheng Lao Ban it was relatively warm, the yang energy truly strong. Besides that, the whole Operating Room seemed like an ice cave, cold beyond words.

"Boss, your surgery is too slow, huh." Su Yun said somewhat doubtfully: "What are you thinking?"

Zheng Ren didn't speak, but tapped Su Yun's suction device with his hand, indicating to keep up.

Feng Jianguo looked at the parasitic fetus before him, hearing the Red Bridal Dress, even more afraid than Quan Xiaocao.

Happiness Avenue wasn't the earliest batch of rock bands, but it appeared as a mainstay when Di Du's rock scene was lacking new talent.

Who wasn't a rock youth when young?

Lao He didn't know this song, but Feng Jianguo did. It was a song he had heard once before and never dared to listen to again; he never expected that doing a parasitic fetus surgery would encounter it, and it became background music.

Just like the past revisited, Feng Jianguo stared blankly at Zheng Lao Ban performing surgery, his eyes occasionally glancing at the parasitic fetus.

Some say this song is a story between a heartless man and a woman, but Feng Jianguo's first thought after hearing it was abortion.

Whether lyrics or melody, even the scene before them matched perfectly.

If Feng Jianguo hadn't already scrubbed in and the patient hadn't come to see him, he would have probably fled by now.

"Grit your teeth and listen; it'll be over soon," Feng Jianguo thought.

【One night of spring romance is not not my fault, one night of spring romance is not not my fault.】

In the somewhat weird lyrics, the song ended.

Feng Jianguo let out a long breath, finally done. He resentfully glanced at Su Yun, feeling especially dissatisfied.

The somewhat rustic Good Luck Come, now recalled, sounds so nice; actually any song would be better than this Red Bridal Dress.

It's not that the song is bad, but this song fits the situation too perfectly.

Especially the last few lines, Feng Jianguo seemed to hear the parasitic fetus's lament; he even worried the parasitic fetus would point a finger at him, saying he killed it.

At this moment, Feng Jianguo truly missed that Good Luck Come.

【One night of spring romance is not not my fault, one night of spring romance is not not my fault.】

In the final line, each repeating continuously, the piece Red Bridal Dress finally ended……

MD, who knows whose fault it is. This matter shouldn't be overthought; if you think too much, scenes of Liaozhai ghost stories will appear in your mind, impossible to dispel.

Feng Jianguo as the second assistant was basically just a prop; on the operating table Zheng Lao Ban steadily performed surgery, Su Yun humming Red Bridal Dress in accompaniment. Even the burly male instrument nurses were somewhat timid, occasionally looking around.

"Hurry up and finish," Zheng Lao Ban's surgery is really slow, can't it be faster?" Feng Jianguo thought.

But the melody was winding and uplifting, the second randomly played song was again Red Bridal Dress.

Random playback double hit, how could such a low-probability event happen together?!

Lao He and Feng Jianguo both stared for a moment. Su Yun smiled and said, "Looks like this song's luck is really not bad."

Can this be considered good luck?!

Lao He was speechless.

Zheng Ren stretched out his hand and said, "Large bend retractor, straighten it."

"What should be straightened?" the instrument nurse asked, her voice slightly trembling. Just then he had zoned out, not hearing the first half of Zheng Lao Ban's sentence.

"Buddy, what are you thinking? Besides, what else could you straighten a bend?" Su Yun said disdainfully: "On the operating table, apart from the large bend retractor that can be straightened, what else could you straighten?"