Doctor of Healing

Chapter 1 Reserve Service Regulations Trainees
"Scars are the badge of a man."

"Do you know what the most shining medal is?"

The surgeon standing in front of the operating table looked around at the young people around the stage, and then at the assistants around him. Finally, he looked at the patient and smiled from the mask to show comfort.

The patient is tense, with legs tensed and shaking slightly.

"It's the surgical scar left by cutting the bag."

"Don't be nervous, think about how comfortable and comfortable it will be to let the birds fly in the sky from now on!"

In the last sentence, the surgeon stared closely at the patient's eyes and said seriously.

After finishing speaking, the short and fat practitioner's eyes narrowed, and the word "cool" was bitten by him very hard. For a while, Ji Xiang, who was standing behind the practitioner, couldn't tell whether the teacher was driving or driving. drive.

Or, drive.

Ji Xiang is a new reserve trainee. He visited the Second Affiliated Academy today. He will be considered a regular trainee after passing the exam in a few days.

He is tall, clean, sunny and handsome.

It is said that surgeons drive extremely fast on the operating table, but Ji Xiang has never encountered someone as easy as the teacher in front of him in his shallow experience.

After chatting a few words, the patient's tension eased slightly, he slowly closed his eyes, and put on an expression of being a fish, waiting to be stabbed.

The point is that the pants are all off, it's too late to say anything.

"Colonel Wang, you say that every time before surgery. What kind of weird ritual is it? Summon your God of surgery?"

The nurse asked while deftly arranging the various surgical instruments needed by the surgeon.

"I'm telling the truth." The magician smiled slightly, "I don't know which girl will be lucky enough to see the most shining medal in the future."

As he spoke, the surgeon hummed a familiar song.

"Your doctors in the Department of Urology are just a bunch of stinky hooligans. They talk all the time, they're boring."

"I don't talk about the lower three methods, but about the upper three methods. Shenwai and chest surgery have to agree. This is professional knowledge. If you don't understand it, don't talk nonsense. In fact, we are considered good. Nail and breast surgery is the real stinky hooligan. "

The nurse ignored Colonel Wang's rebuttal, packed up everything, opened the lidocaine and normal saline and put it aside, and said, "Call me if you need anything."

Circumcision surgery is only a minor outpatient surgery, not equipped with equipment and nurses.

The surgeon didn't mind the title of stinky hooligan. He hummed a song, installed a 5ml syringe needle on a 10ml syringe, diluted lidocaine and drew a tube of the mixed solution to start local infiltration anesthesia.

The "assistant" around wants to help, but doesn't know what to do.

"Here, pay attention to the shape of my hand and the angle of the needle. Although local infiltration anesthesia is a small operation, there are many opinions." Colonel Wang and his assistants said.

The assistant nodded and watched carefully.

"Teacher, are you retired from the university?" A new student named Gui Pei behind him asked in an adoring tone, his eyes full of little stars.

"No." The operator replied naturally, "I said I would like to laugh, but the department called me Colonel Wang."

It turned out that it was a rumor, Ji Xiang stood behind Colonel Wang condescendingly and looked down at the surgery area and thought to himself.

Ji Xiang was very satisfied with the visit to the hospital before the training, and the teacher was able to lead the reserve student Gui Peisheng to the outpatient operating room to see the circumcision operation.

He was actually very worried about what was said on the Internet—the teachers in Corey asked regular trainees to do all the chores, including cooking and babysitting, and they didn't teach any serious work.

The so-called serious work is to write medical records, plus all homework documents in the department.

If so, it would be really boring.

Although Jixiang understands that he and other students are the background board of the assistant who is now standing, he is also very satisfied with it.

The "righteous master" is the most important, the first to come on stage, and then several Gui Peisheng took turns as assistants to "assist" Colonel Wang in the operation.

It is said to be assistance, but in fact it is to experience the atmosphere of the operation at a close distance, and it is a member of the atmosphere group.

"You watch my operation carefully, pay attention to the details, and read the book after you go back.

You, go to the front site and look carefully.

The leather bag cutting operation looks small, but in fact there are many details that need to be paid attention to. "Colonel Wang disinfected with 0.5% iodophor, spread surgical drapes, and talked to the students inside.

"teacher."

The student named by Senior Colonel Wang said indifferently.

"Ok?"

"It is said that persuading people to study medicine is like a thunderbolt."

"!!!"

"!!!"

Gui Peisheng, who was standing in front of the man, quickly stomped on him calmly, telling him to shut up.

Colonel Wang, however, was not angry at being pissed off, and he did not even look at the "disobedient" Gui Peisheng. Instead, he injected diluted lidocaine and waited for the anesthesia to take effect.

While waiting, he smiled and said, "You are still young, so you will inevitably be misled by public opinion."

"But Mr. Wang, there are too many disputes between doctors and patients now, and there are ten cases of injuries to doctors every year. We are all afraid."

"Yeah, many well-connected students don't even come to regular training after graduation, and change careers directly."

"The upper limit of a doctor's profession is indeed not high. What can you do if you can do it?" Colonel Wang said, "At most, you will be the same as Dr. Zhong. The expert number is [-] and you have to be scolded. Look at Buffett, how many times a meal Hundreds of thousands of millions, still have to be auctioned."

"Yes."

Xiaogui Peisheng were a little surprised when they heard what Senior Colonel Wang said. Is he pissing himself off?Does this guy have a special hobby?

"But!" Colonel Wang raised his voice slightly, glanced at the young people around him again, and said earnestly, "Although the upper limit of a doctor is not high, the lower limit is high.

What's more, it's not just generally high, but the lower limit is extremely high. You'll know when your family introduces you to boyfriends and girlfriends in a few years. "

"Is it?"

Colonel Wang put slices of leather rings on the outer panel of the edge, turned the inner panel outward and fixed it, and said, "A white-collar worker in a large factory earns [-] to [-] yuan a month; the other is a small doctor in our hospital with a monthly income of [-] yuan. Guess which one the family will lean towards."

Gui Peisheng looked at each other.

"Let me tell you, as long as you don't get dizzy, the family will choose a doctor." Colonel Wang used a CO0.5 laser to perform circumcision at the position 2 cm from the inner panel of the leather bag to cut off the excess leather bag.

"Programmers from big factories are graduated at the age of 35. Doctors, 35 years old are just beginning. If you care about it now, you will lead a group of surgery at that time, the worst thing is to be an assistant. Earning money is one aspect, high social status, and convenient medical treatment are also Something to consider. The most important thing is—steady, steady like an old dog."

"The specific details, you will get in touch with them slowly in the future."

"Teacher, the programmers in a big factory have a happy life and financial freedom at the age of 35." One person retorted.

"Hey." Colonel Wang snorted, raised his head and glanced at Gui Peisheng, who was speaking, but kept his hands on the edge while hemostasis was being repaired, "Financial freedom, is it that easy? When I was young...in the last century In the 80s, one of my mom's friends got pie in the sky."

"Pie? How big?"

"Inheriting the inheritance of overseas relatives, 2 yuan."

"Pfft~"

Several junior Pearsons laughed out loud.

Today's young people, millions of dollars are not considered money to them, and people who flaunt their wealth online have raised everyone's threshold to the sky.

But if you take out your pocket, if you have more than [-] in WeChat change, you are considered rich.

"The 2 yuan at that time was worth more than the 2000 million yuan now." Colonel Wang checked that there was no active bleeding in the operation area, and began to suture the ring incision intermittently. "That aunt felt that she was financially free, and she completely let herself go. Crap."

"Speaking of which, if you have that ability, you can work as a group professor at the Affiliated Hospital of Wudaokou Vocational and Technical College at the age of 35, and you don't have to think about inflation at all."

Colonel Wang was doing the operation quickly, instilling his own understanding of career and life into the children, regardless of whether these young people who had just come into society could understand or not.

Ji Xiang had no interest in Colonel Wang's driving or talking about life, and he concentrated on watching the stitches in his hand intermittently stitching, trying to remember every detail.

Oil gauze, gauze circular pressure bandage, the operation is over.

The pressurized bandage was beautiful, Ji Xiang even felt for a moment that Colonel Wang would tie a bow on it.

The patient is sent away and the next patient is sent in.

The outpatient surgery room was like an assembly line, and Ji Xiang immediately heard what Colonel Wang said about the medals was mentioned again.

This sentence seemed to be magical, and the patient's nervousness eased a little after hearing it.

And who doesn't like driving?

Especially in the operating room, the doctors were humorous, talking and laughing, which fully resolved the tension and anxiety of the patients.

Ji Xiang felt that Dr. Wang was indeed a wonderful person. It turned out that those words were not for flirting but for other purposes.

"What's your name?" Colonel Wang turned around and saw Ji Xiang standing out from the crowd at a glance. He looked up at Ji Xiang slightly and asked.

"Ji Xiang, auspicious auspicious, flying Xiang." Ji Xiang replied loudly.

"Good name." Colonel Wang absent-mindedly praised, "Swipe your hands and help me with the next operation."

Ji Xiang restrained the excitement in his heart. He never thought that he would be able to walk on the operating table during the visit to the hospital before the exam.

Although it is just an assistant, and the most likely to do nothing, just watch a "simple" skin circumcision operation up close.

But this is already the best reward for a regular trainee.

"Don't listen to their nonsense, it's all nonsense to persuade people to study medicine, and thunder strikes from the sky." Colonel Wang began to prepare for the surgery, talking to the young people.

"It is said that the end of the universe is Kao Gong, but for an old guy like me, this sentence is really misleading."

"Teacher, my civil servants are good. If you keep your income in drought and flood, that's called stability!" a Gui Peisheng retorted unconvinced.

"Okay?" Colonel Wang's mask moved, as if curling his lips, "In the 90s of the last century, your parents should have experienced that the employees of state-owned enterprises are called iron rice bowls. But when they are laid off, the iron rice bowls are smashed to pieces. Don't say it is The rice bowl is gone, and even the pot is sold clean."

This experience is quite unfamiliar to young people, and no one believes what Colonel Wang said.

In the limited experience of young people, Kao Gong already has a sacred aura.

Colonel Wang also knew that the young people didn't believe it, but he continued, "The life of the laid-off workers is not good. Go back and find out why Fengtian is so popular about eating chicken racks, and then put yourself in."

From persuading people to study medicine to chicken racking, Colonel Wang's thinking is wild and unconstrained.

After Ji Xiang finished brushing his hands according to the steps in the book, he heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Colonel Wang glanced at him for a few times without commenting.As for what is not a chicken fight, Ji Xiang has heard of it, but he doesn't care.

It is the first time for surgery, as long as you don't get scolded, Ji Xiang is very satisfied with his performance.

On the stage, Colonel Wang put on his gloves and patted Ji Xiang's hand, "Don't be nervous, you can help me. Old man, it's too bad, I can't do it without some support. I think when I was young, a Just hand."

"Colonel Wang, be more serious." The nurse scolded, "This group of young people have just come to the clinic, and you will lead them astray."

"Hey." Colonel Wang smiled and began to prepare anesthesia.

Ji Xiang was a little nervous, and didn't think about the speed of Colonel Wang at all, but quickly recalled the scene of his classmates helping the operator in the previous operation.

As soon as his hand touched the patient's operation area, Ji Xiang suddenly became dizzy, and the blank system panel in the upper right corner of his field of vision began to flicker as if it was being charged.

[The system is starting. 】

In less than a second, the lights and shadows around Ji Xiang flickered, as if he had passed through a space-time tunnel and came to the system space.

He appeared in a corridor, the corridor of the operating room, and the LCD boards at the doors of the operating rooms on both sides read brightly - the operation is in progress.

(End of this chapter)