Live Surgical Broadcast

"I am not a professor, but a doctor in the first hospital." Zheng Ren said in truth, "If you are good, there will be a few needles left. Your wound is contaminated and you have to disinfect again."

This time, when the iodophor was disinfected, the injured person did not make a sudden scream, but just took a few mouthfuls of coldness and held back.

"Doctor Zheng is right, I thought you were a foreign professor."

"why?"

"Because the professors invited by Mr. Wei Lao are said to be one of the few in the world, I did not expect you to be so young."

Zheng Ren did not answer the words, his wrist shook gently, the corner pin pierced, and he hit a knot.

Just being scared, Zheng Ren’s hand was still a little shaken. The knot was not very good-looking. He sighed and cut the knot and re-stitched it.

"I just admit it wrong, Sanye can't admit the mistake." The injured person is a swearword, maybe he wants to use dialogue to ease his nervous emotions, so he said incessantly: "I am a small person, the hero of Bohai City. The spectrum still knows. I didn't expect Sanye to know you. It seems that I am in the first hospital this time."

Zheng Ren didn't want to talk, and he didn't know what to say. This scene dialogue mode is not suitable for him.

Soon, after the last stitch was finished, Zheng Ren put the leather edge neatly and said: "Okay, let's go out."

While talking, take the incision bag to the pool, open the tap water with your elbow, and start flushing the surgical utensils.

Once the blood has solidified, it is difficult to wash it.

Therefore, the disinfection room strictly requires that the surgical tools must be cleaned before being placed in the autoclave for disinfection.

"Zheng... Dr. Zheng, can I go out with you?" The injured face was a little white, and he was carefully asked after standing behind Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren does not know what the situation will be faced once the injured person goes out. When he thinks about it, he asks: "Do you need an alarm?"

"I definitely don't need it." The injured grinned. "I have to go through it sooner or later. It is not necessary to call the police without warning."

"Yes." Zheng Ren did not insist, and did not want to understand the rules of the community, and directly agreed.

Just at the time of the final cleaning work, Zheng Ren’s consciousness in the inexplicable space began to splicing his own images, and the images changed rapidly, and there were countless afterimages.

Then the film seems to have become a computer monitor, connected to the network by itself, without hesitation into a website called Xinglinyuan.

There are no complicated procedures such as registration and login, which is even more important than the administrator.

This website is a website where doctors interact with each other, and all of them are professional doctors.

Legend has it that some of the top doctors in China are also browsing in Xinglin Garden, but they are used to being a deep-water crocodile. They never post or reply.

The video just stitched by Zheng Ren was put up.

It was during the lunch break that many people in Xinglinyuan were browsing. A new post, dozens of clicks in a flash.

"Who is this ordinary stitching, who put it?"

"The conditions are simple and the technique is general. I suggest that the next time you use the subcutaneous suture, you can absorb the gut, so you can get a click."

“The video was beautifully recorded, but the surgery had no highlights, bad reviews.”

Only a few comments, after a few minutes, was pushed out of the layout of the home page, sinking into the sea.

A few comments made a few faint light and flew into the fox statue in front of the hut.

Zheng Ren’s consciousness is deeply distorted in the inexplicable space. A violent anger is like a gust of wind whistling and reverberating, as if a certain person is experiencing a thunder.

“Well?” Zheng Ren is cleaning the surgical tools, and suddenly he feels a cold ice coming out from the depths of his soul.

He didn't care about the work at hand, and he felt that something went wrong in the system, and immediately went into the system space to find out.

Just appeared, before I could see the situation around me, there was a line of words in front of the screen. The fonts appear very fast, and Zheng Ren determines that he is uneasy, and the problem comes from the system space.

[System Task: Three days to complete at least ten operations, the completion of surgery must reach a perfect level. 】

Below the mission is a large row of surgical options.

The last line of red eye-catching font annotations:

[Task Reward: Unknown]

[Task punishment: obliteration]

"..." Zheng Ren stunned, why is the system that has just been drizzling and violent? A perfect level of surgery is not something that you can do with a small intern.

Even the big cows of the Imperial Capital and the Magic City can complete a perfect level of surgery 100%? Zheng Ren feels impossible.

The task reward is unknown, the punishment is obliteration, can it be said that the system feels that its talent is limited, ready to let himself drown, so find the next host?

This is simply too sloppy.

The cold sweat on the back of the forehead was suddenly popped out, and Zheng Ren took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

Zheng Ren has no doubt about the system's ability, and the diagnosis of the patient is almost accurate to the extreme, which is called the best plug-in.

Because of this, he has no doubt that the system will silently kill himself and fake the illusion of sudden death.

Calm and calm, Zheng Ren took the system task again and confirmed that he was slowly malicious and began to look for surgery.

In three days, to complete at least ten, it must be a perfect level of surgery. Faced with hundreds of options, Zheng Ren did not hesitate to choose appendectomy.

After all, from the general surgery, Zheng Ren can personally knife, the most done is only appendectomy.

Only perfect level... Zheng Ren does not dare to think, can only try his best.

What is the use of the system? What is the use of poetry and distance? The system of God and life will still be awkward for yourself.

Fingers go to the appendectomy, the shadows are broken, countless fragments fly, and then recombined.

Zheng Ren’s world changed, the blue sky and white clouds disappeared, and an operating room and operating bed appeared in front of him. What surprised Zheng Ren most was that the dummy lying on the operating bed was alive, and it was more than a few times more than the dummy used in the medical department.

[Task Reward: Practice a surgical procedure using the system space. Rewards are awarded in advance, please host the last chance. 】

The icy mechanical female voice seemed to be sharper, reminding Zheng Ren what he was going to face all the time.

“How long can I practice here?” Zheng Ren tried to communicate when the mechanical female voice appeared.

"Now the host is in a state of space and time, the real space velocity is zero. The system can maintain this state... The system is running..." The mechanical female voice finally became messy, as if the power supply was insufficient.

Finally, the mechanical female voice did not appear again. There was only one line of cold numbers left to Zheng Ren: 15:6:23:15.

In other words, do you have to practice 15 days of appendicitis surgery in the system space? Zheng Ren knows that he was sentenced to death, and the 15 days more time is the last straw that he can hold.

There are no assistants, no equipment nurses, only Zheng Ren.

He pondered for a few minutes, finally recognized the reality and decided to fight hard.

The scalpel is very thin and very bright, and the appendectomy is started.

The case given by the system is very simple. After the peritoneum is cut, the inflamed appendix will "snap" out. Ligation of the appendix artery, resection... everything is done in the middle.

Soon, a case of appendectomy was completed.

Zheng Ren looked up and looked at the system evaluation in the upper right corner of the field of vision: the operation time was 15 minutes, and the rating was good.

Hey... just appendicitis, can you make flowers? Zheng Ren said a word.

But the system is the uncle, the task given by the system itself must be completed.

Therefore, Zheng Ren began an endless appendectomy exercise.

A variety of appendicitis, a variety of tricks to renovate, Zheng Ren used all the tools he has learned, seen, heard, and even creatively improved.

Zheng Ren is eager to learn, and all kinds of medical literature are subscribed.

Zheng Ren’s brain hole is very big, and there have been countless ideas.

In the system space, Zheng Ren seems to have entered the land of bliss, forgetting to obliterate the prophecy like a knife on his neck, began to improve the level of his appendectomy, and even all kinds of whimsy can be practiced.

Simple appendicitis, he really made flowers.

From the first 15 minutes of a simple appendicitis to the last 5 minutes of a complex suppurative appendicitis, Zheng Ren forgot everything and was immersed in it.

The system's evaluation of surgery is also good to excellent.

With 2 days left~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he has been able to achieve the perfect state of system recognition.

However, Zheng Ren did not dare to relax and still optimize every step. This is a major event of life and death, he does not dare to ignore.

At the last second, the operating room was dissipated and there was no communication. He was directly taken out of the system space.

Zheng Ren feels that the system space seems to be very dim, as if a thick black cloud is pressed in the sky, and the storm is approaching. The air is not fresh, and there is a **** smell.

"Oh..." The sound of water sounded into the ear, and Zheng Ren returned to God.

The time outside is really not gone, but Zheng Ren feels that he is twenty years old.

In this "instant moment", I have done more than 2,300 appendicitis operations, and I have finished my life's appendicitis.

He quickly rinsed the surgical instrument, placed the incision bag in a sterile bucket, and then opened the door of the operating room.

"Doctor Zheng is good."

The sound is powerful and uniform.

The group of cellars had disappeared, and Sanye stood leisurely at the door, and dozens of people wearing black suits on both sides of the corridor bent over to salute.

"Cool!" Not far from the crowd, the crowds are boiling.

"Dr. Zheng, I am sorry, Miss is temporarily afflicted with some common things." Sanye said with a gentle and elegant saying: "Do you have time for Dr. Zheng tonight?"

Time? It is time that you lack.

Zheng Ren did not think about it, and subconsciously replied: "No."

"..."

The air is filled with the smell of cockroaches.

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