Doctor of Healing

"Old Mo, what's going on?"

After Ji Xiang left, Colonel Wang asked.

After Mo Chenggui told the story, Colonel Wang almost dislocated his jaw.

The incident two years ago was regarded by Deng Chaohong as his classic case, and he had to talk about it almost every time he ate.

So Colonel Wang also knows.

An inexplicable critical blood sodium condition is clinically difficult and miscellaneous. Whether it can be solved depends on the technical level, but also on interpersonal relationships.

Deng Chaohong graduated from a prestigious school, and at critical times, he can call people and find relatives and friends. This is an advantage.

But having said that, the patient who almost hit his head against the wall in the Second Affiliated Hospital was given the correct treatment plan by a Gui Peisheng, which is even more impressive than Jixiang's skilled circumcision Surprised.

If circumcision is advanced mathematics, then the diagnosis of intractable diseases is quantum mechanics, and the difficulty is not on the same plane at all.

"Pack up and leave." The nurse urged while cleaning the outpatient operating room quickly, "You two, why don't you talk about the leather bag prince. I believed what you old man said before, and now I look at other young people. Level, lever drop!"

The nurse made a tsk-tsk sound as she spoke.

As a nurse in the outpatient operating room, I haven't seen many major operations, but I have seen countless minor operations such as skin circumcision.

No one could do it faster than Ji Xiang, so after Ji Xiang left, she switched to mocking mode and began to mock the two clinical professors leading the group.

Professor Mo and Colonel Wang didn't refute, what they said was true.

"The surgery was done well, and the diagnosis...how could he be so slippery about diagnosis!" Senior Colonel Wang blocked the nurse's sarcasm, and asked in doubt.

"I don't know." Professor Mo sighed, "Take a vacation with my family."

"Looking for Lao Deng for dinner tonight?"

"Yeah." Professor Mo said, "I'll go find him right now. Doctor Xiaoji needs to take care of his affairs. Old Deng can help with his affairs. It's good to have a meal together."

This kind of thing is worth a phone call, and you can just say a word, but Mo Chenggui is so formal, Senior Colonel Wang is not surprised, but said seriously, "Old Mo, why do I think it is a bit... kind of..."

"Pull it over first to have a look." Professor Mo said, "Then take a look at it step by step."

After finishing speaking, he was silent for a few seconds, and said sincerely, "What is extraordinary talent? This is it!"

But therein lies their trouble.

Professor Mo and Colonel Wang wanted to find a strong little guy to pull hooks and do some small jobs with leftover materials.

It would be best if Ji Xiang could have a certain understanding of surgery, and he could get started faster.

but!

Jixiang is too capable, unexpectedly capable, and this matter bothers the two of them.

Ordinarily, this child is physically strong and strong, but his abilities are beyond the control of the two of them.

Not just the surgery, not just the diagnosis, even those pre-operative and intra-operative things that sound like swear words, but are actually comforting patients, Ji Xiang quickly mastered and brought forth new ones.

"Old Mo, what is a small horse-drawn cart?" Colonel Wang asked.

Professor Mo shook his head and smiled wryly.

The two old guns of the so-called dirtiest urology department were stumped by a Gui Peisheng, who would believe it!

That sentence must have a deep meaning, and the eye contact between the patient and Ji Xiang at that time explained everything.

This world belongs to young people, and I am really old. Colonel Wang and Professor Mo had such a thought in their hearts at the same time.

There is a generation gap in driving!

The two cursed bitterly in their hearts at the same time.

……

……

When Professor Mo found Deng Chaohong, he had just left the examination room.

Although it was just a formality, Deng Chaohong's face was extremely serious, and he did not let the skills test become superficial.

"Old Deng, how many points did you give Xiaoji for his skills?" Professor Mo asked.

Deng Chaohong inadvertently glanced at the other students from the corner of his eyes, and Professor Mo curled his lips indifferently, "Old Deng, let me tell you, Ji Xiang...Xiaoji's surgery is really good, it's completely unnecessary."

"That has to go through the process, you guys." Deng Chaohong shook his head.

"Isn't this afraid that you, an old man, won't do it?" Professor Mo rubbed his hands and laughed, "I've given it, I've given it, it doesn't matter how high or low the score is, as long as it can be trained regularly."

"Who is he to you?" Deng Chaohong asked.

"It's not someone." Professor Mo pulled Deng Chaohong away, stood on the side of the office building, faced the parking lot, took out the Nine-Five statue and handed it to Deng Chaohong.

"Wearing white clothes." Deng Chaohong shook his head.

"You're just too prudish, fake prudence." Professor Mo knew Deng Chaohong's temper, so he lit a cigarette on his own, "Principal Zhao's family boy came to train, and the Science and Education Office said hello in advance, let the child come on stage and experience it. .”

"Oh."

"You can't just let him go on stage alone, so Colonel Wang called a random student on the second channel to go through the process."

Deng Chaohong raised his eyebrows, "Student Xiaoji?"

"Hmm." Mo Chenggui said, "The surgery was done by hand that day, and Xiaoji's operation has already taken shape. Tell me, can we not be tempted when we meet this kind of person?"

"Already formed? A reserve officer named Gui Peisheng? I don't believe it." Deng Chaohong shook his head.

"Don't say it's you, I don't believe it either." Mo Chenggui said, "I'm doing circumcision with a stapler today. Let me tell you this, Xiaoji's operation shocked me and Senior Colonel Wang."

"how?"

"The operation was performed steadily and quickly, better than when I was... young."

Having said that, Mo Chenggui's mind flooded with chaotic and complicated information, such as small horses and large carts, and what flowers are worthy of attention.

While chatting, a familiar figure appeared not far away.

The 1.8-meter-eight Jixiang belongs to the kind that stands out from the crowd and can be seen from a distance.

Professor Mo beckoned, and Ji Xiang trotted over. His attitude satisfied Professor Mo. Deng Chaohong looked curiously at this young man who seemed to be glowing all over.

"Professor Mo."

"Why did you leave?"

"I met a classmate after the operation." Ji Xiang said nonsense without changing his expression, "We talked for a long time."

"Go back quickly." Professor Mo said, "Come and report in the department tomorrow."

"Urology?"

"Well, I'll say hello to the Department of Science and Education, and then I'll tell the director that the first department you'll be rotating is occultology."

"Did you come here by car?" Deng Chaohong asked suddenly.

"Bike." Ji Xiang scratched his head.

Deng Chaohong frowned, staring at Ji Xiang and the colorful bicycle he picked up with one hand.

The car looked too flashy. Although the butterflies were lifelike, they did not meet the aesthetics of Deng Chaohong and others.

"Teacher." Ji Xiang was a little uncomfortable being stared at by Deng Chaohong.

"Is that your car?" Deng Chaohong smiled gently, "Although social security is good now, you should be careful not to lose it."

"Yeah." Ji Xiang nodded.

"This car is made of carbon fiber." Mo Chenggui looked it over, and saw that there were many kinds of butterflies printed on the car body, which was really weird.

"Ah."

"This bike is not cheap, how much is it?"

"I don't know, my mother's friend gave it to me." Ji Xiang replied.

Deng Chaohong's attitude suddenly became milder, and he asked with a smile, "Student Xiaoji, I heard from Professor Mo that your surgery is very good."

"Know a little bit." Ji Xiang said.

"Are you interested in orthopedics?"

Professor Mo was taken aback. Deng Chaohong's attitude changed so drastically, even a little bluntly, which caught him off guard.

Even Deng Chaohong wants to rob people?

"I am transferred to the Department of Orthopedics, and I would like to ask Professor Deng for more guidance." Ji Xiang said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Go home and rest." Deng Chaohong said with a smile.

Seeing Ji Xiang briskly leaving on his bicycle, Professor Mo felt that he had returned to the time when he was carefree and full of energy 30 years ago.

"Old Mo, I guess you won't be able to keep him." Deng Chaohong said softly.

"I know Ji Xiang's family seems to be quite rich."

"It's not just rich. If he drives a BMW and Mercedes-Benz, that's the same thing. How much is that kind of high-end product, how much is it worth, those money-seekers don't even care about it." Deng Chaohong sighed, "I am a child of a friend's family. I like to play with bicycles, and I know a little bit about it."

"No matter how expensive it is, it's not a bicycle."

"Hey." Deng Chaohong smiled, "A better bicycle is no cheaper than an ordinary car. Ji Xiang can lift it with one hand without any effort... I guess it will cost 50 million."

"!!!"

Mo Chenggui was taken aback by this number, he was startled, and waved his hands again and again.

"Impossible. I bought a bicycle for 50 million and just threw it outside like that. Isn't this a joke?"

Professor Deng Chaohong thought about it sideways, and felt that what Professor Mo said seemed to make sense.If it's that expensive, it shouldn't be thrown beside the shared bicycle.

However, this kind of carbon fiber bicycles start at 2000-3000. If ordinary people lose them, they will feel distressed for a few days.

This kid is really interesting.

Chapter 21 New Empathy

Ji Xiang rode home, thinking about today's operation along the way.

Although many surgeries have been performed in the operating room of the system, the feeling is fundamentally different from real surgeries.

Jixiang also knows that the pressure to perform surgery training in the system operating room is not great, but every time he performs surgery in reality, he will involuntarily substitute into it, as if the person lying on the operating table is himself.

This feeling is very complicated and difficult to express.

However, the improvement of the operation is indeed very fast, and the empathy is not as scary as imagined, Ji Xiang gradually raised an ambition in his heart.

Skill improvement is one aspect, and on the other hand, Jixiang has completed another system task - [assembly line].

今天做了32台手术，前20台每台手术给0.2手术点数，合计4点＋任务奖励2点＋完成20台手术后每台手术多给0.3个点数，也就是6点。

At 12 o'clock, the operation points were credited to the account.

However, the number of surgery points in the system interface was 22 more, and the remaining 10 points Jixiang probably felt the same way, and the system gave him a reward.

Ji Xiang still hasn't figured out how to spend the points, but the more things, the better.

He surveyed the change with glee like a hamster just overwintered.

The experience value has increased by 3300 points in a regular manner. In reality, each surgery has 100 experience points, no more, no less.

The 6000 experience points Ji Xiang had spent in training surgery in the system space yesterday after exhausting his basic stamina had been used to upgrade his surgery, and he was exhausted.

With 3300 experience points, plus today's surgery training, the circumcision surgery under the stapler can also be upgraded to level 4.

I don't know if there is any reward for upgrading from level 3 to level 4, Ji Xiang is looking forward to it.

Back home, Ji Xiang changed his shoes, passed by the study and said hello to the old man.

It was lunch break time, but the old man was looking at the K-line in front of the computer.

It was a 1-minute K-line, which was of little help to real trading, but Ji Xiang’s father took the 1-minute K-line as a way of entertainment and rest.

Ji Xiang smiled. There is no doubt that he has inherited his father's crazy and persistent character.Otherwise, I would not like the boring and endless operations so much, and would happily complete them.

Back in the bedroom, Ji Xiang did not rush to the system operating room, but washed first.

After taking a hot shower, Ji Xiang sat down and recorded some scattered details of today's operation.

These records are actually meaningless, as if the old man likes to watch the 1-minute K-line.

After doing everything well, Ji Xiang lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and concentrated on coming to the operating room of the system.