The dean didn't dare to speak, he stretched out his hands and gestured desperately. Everyone understood the meaning, and he asked the doctor to hurry up.

The doctor did not dare to slack off, waved his hand and greeted everyone, "Quickly, you are all here to help."

Everyone nodded.

The doctor immediately pressed the switch of the chainsaw, and the sound of sizzling came to her ears. Standing beside the doctor, listening to the sound of the chainsaw, Zhuang Mengdie felt her scalp numb, but at the moment, she had to help, so she had to stand on the operating table. Side, staring wide-eyed at the chainsaw in the doctor's hand.

The chainsaw saw the cold and pale hands of the corpse, and saw the snow-white bone scum flying around, blood splashing and splashing, and the director's groan immediately turned into a scream.

The doctor was so frightened that he immediately pressed the switch of the chainsaw.

"What's the matter? Dean, are you uncomfortable?"

The dean frowned and said with difficulty, "I noticed that when you saw your hands, she seemed to pinch harder. Now, I was pinched tighter by her."

Ye Tian said anxiously, "President, please bear with it. These hands must be sawn off. If you bear with them, these hands can be sawed off."

The dean smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid that when you saw these hands off, I also died."

The doctor sighed, "Okay, I told you to stop talking. Hold it back, please. I'll be able to saw it off soon, just some small bones."

The dean blinked in pain, and could see that he could not say anything.

The doctor turned on the chainsaw switch again, and the harsh sizzle sounded again.

A few minutes later, those hands were sawn off by four fingers.

Everyone cheered, "Wow, it worked."

But as soon as the voice fell, I heard the dean's painful moan again.

Everyone was dumbfounded, "Ah? Dean, what's wrong with you?"

The dean was speechless, just pointed his finger at his neck.

When everyone saw it, they couldn't help taking a breath.

The chainsaw cut one of the four fingers in one of the hands, but the sawn fingers did not fall off the dean’s neck, and the broken bones actually plunged deeply into the dean. Neck.

Zhuang Mengdie said in surprise, "Mom, it's okay? The broken bone of this finger will stab the dean to death."

Now, even the doctor panicked, "What should I do?"

Ye Tian said anxiously, "Of course it continues to saw."

The doctor said, "Then if I continue to saw, will this happen again?"

Everyone fell silent, leaving only the piercing screams of the dean and the banging of his legs in the operating room.

Zhuang Mengdie exclaimed, "Doctor, hurry up, and if this continues, the dean will really be strangled to death."

Seeing the doctor stunned, Ye Tian was anxious, and grabbed the chainsaw, "Okay, I'll do it. You can help me press the length of the hospital."

Ye Tian turned on the switch of the chainsaw, and the sizzle sounded again. This time, Ye Tian didn't saw his fingers. He saw with the palm of his hand. But until the palm of his hand was sawed off, the hands did not fall off, and the palm of his hand was broken. The bone was also pierced into the dean's neck.

The many broken bones on the neck were pierced into the flesh. Wherever the dean could bear it, the scream was higher than that.

Upon seeing this, Zhuang Mengdie grabbed Ye Tian's hand.

"Okay, don't saw any more. It seems that the chainsaw can't cut these hands off. Moreover, if you saw it down, more and more broken bones will be made, and the more broken bones, the more broken bones will be pierced. The dean’s neck, in this case, the dean will not be strangled to death, but will also be pierced to death by a broken bone in his neck."

Ye Tian said in shock, "Then what should we do now? If we do nothing now, the dean will also be tossed to death."

Everyone had no idea. They felt helpless when looking at the dean who had been pinched by the broken hands and rolled his eyes and kicked his legs.

The doctor said anxiously, "It's over, if this goes on, the dean must be strangled to death."

Zhuang Mengdie reached out and touched the stiff severed hands, and smiled, "I have a solution."

"any solution?"

"Since the saw can't be cut off, and the broken hands are hard. Let's use a screwdriver to pry them off."

Everyone nodded, "Good idea."

The doctor said, "Hurry up, whoever goes to the service counter to get a screwdriver."

A little nurse ran out immediately.

After a while, the little nurse returned with a screwdriver.

Ye Tian took the screwdriver and pried off the fingers on the broken hands one by one, and the fingers fell on the ground with a crisp bang.

Ye Tian was already sweating profusely after a pile of broken bones were pried off. Zhuang Mengdie hurriedly wiped his sweat next to him considerately.

Until they watched Ye Tian pry the last finger off, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The dean who was finally freed, with mixed feelings, cried out with a wow.

"I'm sorry, I want to say sorry to everyone. It is all because of me that has caused so much trouble to everyone. I am not worthy to be the dean. I will write a resignation report tomorrow. Like me, it will only cause trouble for everyone. People, really don’t deserve to be the dean anymore. I should go back to my hometown, grow vegetables and raise pigs, and live the life of a farmer."

The doctors and nurses persuaded in unison, "No, Dean, how can you be blamed for this kind of thing? No one has seen this kind of situation, and it will inevitably be handled improperly. Don't blame yourself. Now, all these years, your hard work is obvious to all. Our hospital can no longer find someone more suitable to be the dean than you. You must not resign, and our hospital can’t do without you, the leader. ."

Zhuang Mengdie sneered, "You didn't see the dean's persistence just now, just like Dong Cunrui was holding a dynamite bag. He looked like he was going to dedicate his life to the hospital. If it weren't for him to make trouble, he wouldn't be in trouble. ."

The doctors and nurses looked at each other, puzzled, because they were not there when the farce happened.

The dean cried, "Girl, don't laugh at me. I lost control of my emotions just now. I'm sorry, I caused everyone trouble."

He Chuyao smiled, "Well, Writer Zhuang, be merciful. The dean of the family mainly loves this hospital too much and can't bear to see it suffer any damage."

The dean nodded, "Yes, I have been taught this time. I will never do it again in the future. Human life is too precious. I must not treat my life as a trifle."

Zhuang Mengdie nodded, "That's right. There is nothing in this world worthy of life in exchange. And there is only one life in a person, so you must cherish it."

The dean cried, "Girl, I remember your words. If you don't think of my age, you might as well understand the truth."

Zhuang Mengdie smiled, "This is not about understanding the truth, but about the maturity of your thoughts. Dean, you are not young, but your thoughts are still very immature. That's why you just made such an irrational move. "