Doctor of Healing

Chapter 4 Young people, I'm optimistic about you
After Colonel Wang was stunned, anger welled up in his heart.

He is kind, and he doesn't have any thoughts of suppressing or embarrassing the young doctors who have just entered the clinic, and he does his best to fulfill the duty of a teacher—that's why he agreed to let these children get close to him when he visited the hospital. Feel the surgery from a distance.

Although it's just a minor outpatient surgery, it's still surgery!

Take responsibility for your patients! !

But what Colonel Wang never expected was that Jixiang's hand speed was so fast. The hand speed that he couldn't practice for 30 years as a single appeared inexplicably, and he was finished in the blink of an eye.

Before he had time to pick up the hemostatic forceps, he raised his hand and patted the back of Ji Xiang's hand.

"Why so fast!" Colonel Wang restrained his anger, maintained the most basic politeness, and said unhappily, "This is an operation, you hurry..."

After speaking half, Colonel Wang swallowed back the rest of the ugly words.

Circumcision, the patient is under local anesthesia, even if I have all kinds of complaints about this little Pearson, I can't expose it to the patient.

Otherwise, things are likely to slip in an uncontrollable direction.

And there was only one student beside him...it was all his own fault.

"Hurry up?" Ji Xiang was taken aback.

But he didn't continue to argue, but let go of his hand, turned sideways honestly and politely, and stood aside.

Colonel Wang sighed, picked up the thread scissors and prepared to cut the knot and start over.

Looking up at the knot, the "reckless" kid didn't use too much force to cause it to tear.

It is not an important operation in itself, otherwise Colonel Wang would not have given it to a junior trainee to do it.

But when Senior Colonel Wang was about to pull the knot, his hand stopped in mid-air.

this knot...

this knot...

Well played!

Standard surgical knots, no slippery knots like many beginners.

Moreover, the visual inspection is suitable for tightness, and the knot is tied firmly, and there is no ischemia or even tearing due to excessive force and excessive tension.

Although knotting is only the most basic operation on the operating table, Colonel Wang was a little surprised that it was done by a reserve doctor who has not yet entered the department.

He looked at it for 3 seconds to make sure that the knot was not bad, and looked at Ji Xiang sideways, "Do you often practice at home?"

"I have practiced." Ji Xiang replied "honestly".

"Not bad, but..." Colonel Wang elongated his voice and stared at Ji Xiang, "Take your time, it's faster."

The surrounding Gui Peisheng hadn't figured out the situation yet. Seeing that Teacher Wang was angry, some people backed up half a step in fright and hid behind others to avoid disaster.

But in the blink of an eye, Teacher Wang became friendly again, and seemed to be praising Ji Xiang.

"Continue." Colonel Wang nodded.

Ji Xiang picked up the needle holder, threaded the needle, and skillfully started stitching intermittently.

Colonel Wang's gaze was like a torch, watching Ji Xiang stitch all the way.

sew...

Colonel Wang's pupils gradually narrowed, his brows were tightened, and the wrinkles on his face gradually condensed, like a chrysanthemum gradually blooming.

Jixiang's technique is not like that of a doctor who has just graduated and entered the clinic, but rather like a doctor who has been fighting in the clinic for several years-proficient and not lacking in delicacy.

The stitches are even, and the knotting strength is not too big or small, just right.

Colonel Wang held the thread scissors, and after Jixiang finished typing, he cut the suture thread like an assistant to make sure the thread knot was all right.

One needle after another fell, Colonel Wang did not speak, and Ji Xiang was happy to complete the operation.

After all, the system has issued a task for himself, and there will be rewards after the task. Jixiang wants to know what the so-called basic endurance is.

The suturing was completed soon, and Colonel Wang checked it again. Seeing that there was no problem, he began to pressurize and bandage.

After bandaging, a crisp sound came from Jixiang's ear.

[System task: Completion of the simplest minor surgery, rewards basic endurance +1. 】

A line of words appeared on the system panel at the upper right of Jixiang's field of vision.

At the same time, a gust of warm current descended like an enlightenment, and Jixiang's limbs and bones felt warm and indescribably comfortable.

Will it be a sage moment next?Such a thought appeared in Ji Xiang's mind.

When training in the system space, Ji Xiang didn't feel too tired with his novelty.

In addition, he was young and in good health, so he underwent surgery for a long time in one breath.

Later, due to excessive physical exertion, Ji Xiang was kicked out by the system NPC, and Ji Xiang still had some regrets.

This warm current flowed through the whole body, and the exhaustion was swept away. The red "blood tank" in the upper right corner of the field of vision filled up instantly, and the basic value changed from 8 to 8+1.

It turned out to be like this, Ji Xiang was in a happy mood.

Although Colonel Wang admired Jixiang, he didn't let him stay on the operating table.

In the next operation, another Gui Peisheng came up to assist him and observed the operation up close.

The anesthesia was not very smooth this time, and the patient felt it all the time after intermittent local anesthesia at the root.

Colonel Wang didn't panic either, and it seems that similar situations are not uncommon.

He took the syringe and injected it directly into the head.

Just when the needle tip was pierced, the patient screamed "嗤", which startled the classmates behind Ji Xiang.

He jumped back subconsciously, almost messing up the preparations on the cart.

Give me an injection, does it hurt so much?Ji Xiang frowned slightly.

"Be patient, just grit your teeth and pass."

Colonel Wang comforted the patient very easily.

With the injection of anesthesia, Ji Xiang noticed that the patient's face was blue and his forehead was sweating.

It really hurts, it's not faked.

But it was just pain, and the head injection of local anesthetic worked really well. The medicine took effect quickly, and the operation continued.

The operation was extremely stable, and after a few hours, 8 outpatient operations were completed.

Colonel Wang took Xiaogui Pearson to look around the postoperative patients. Seeing that there was nothing wrong, he sent the patient home after telling the patient the dressing change time and precautions.

"Go and visit other departments." Colonel Wang said to the junior trainees, "The operation process is very simple, but it's not as simple as you think."

"Teacher." A regular trainee raised his hand habitually to ask questions.

"You said."

"The circumcision operation shouldn't be too difficult, I...I..."

"Have you learned it?" Colonel Wang had already taken off his mask, and a vague smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I think I can do it myself after a few more months of study." Dr. Gui Pei said "modestly".

He then muttered something in a low voice, as if he was saying that if Ji Xiang could do it, I could do it too.

Colonel Wang did not refute his words, but just smiled and greeted Ji Xiang, "Doctor Ji, smoke a cigarette with me."

Under the envious eyes of many students, Ji Xiang scratched his head honestly, and accompanied Senior Colonel Wang to the fire escape.

"Smoking is becoming more and more difficult now. When I first went to work, I smoked casually in the consulting room." Colonel Wang sat down on the steps, took out a pack of Nine-Five Supreme from the pocket of his white suit, and shook it at Ji Xiang shake.

"Mr. Wang, I don't smoke."

"That's right." Colonel Wang didn't force himself to pick up a cigarette, "Smoking is harmful to health, but this person always takes chances until that step, and always feels that he is an exception."

After lighting the cigarette, Senior Colonel Wang took a puff beautifully.

Colonel Wang sucked in all the smoke in one puff, and he didn't see any puffing. Ji Xiang was a little surprised.

An old smoker like Colonel Wang is really extremely rare.

After a full 3 seconds, a few wisps of smoke came out, and Colonel Wang relaxed all over, "Smoking a cigarette after the operation is really fucking comfortable, and the energy goes directly from the base of the tail to the back of the brain."

Ji Xiang didn't understand Colonel Wang's description, so he just smiled politely.

"The operation looks simple, but in fact, every step is like walking on thin ice. It can be done in a few months? If there is no accident, I really don't know how much I am."

There was no contempt in Colonel Wang's tone, and Ji Xiang vaguely heard some unbearable old events.

"Doctor Xiaoji, do you know how much the cigarettes cost?" Senior Colonel Wang asked, shaking the Ninety-Five Supreme in his hand with a little regret.

Ji Xiang shook his head.

"One hundred." Colonel Wang said, "Doctors are not as good as before. Ordinary doctors can't afford this kind of cigarettes."

"Teacher, what do you mean..."

"You are new to clinical surgery, and you can perform decently. I am happy to see it, and I will tell you a few more words." Senior Colonel Wang said vaguely with a cigarette in his mouth.

His subsequent smoking behavior was relatively normal, and he did not swallow all the cigarettes in the first puff.

"Doctor Xiaoji, let me ask you, why do you want to be a doctor?" Colonel Wang asked.

"My mother said that gambling and drugs should not be involved, but the most prodigal is starting a business, so it is better to learn some crafts and tie yourself up." Ji Xiang said truthfully.

Colonel Wang was stunned for a moment.

He originally thought that he would hear the school instilled in this young man's mouth - high-level words such as curing diseases and saving lives.

But what Jixiang's mother said...

This is not the thinking of ordinary people.

Even Colonel Wang, who has been in the society for decades, can only vaguely understand Ji Xiang's meaning, and it is absolutely impossible to say how much he understands.

That is, after all, a worldview of two worlds.

Colonel Wang was at a loss for words for a while, and couldn't say a word of what he said next.

"Teacher Wang, please tell me." Ji Xiangke said politely.

"Do you have a background in your family?"

"I don't know the details." Ji Xiang smiled.

Colonel Wang sighed, and Ji Xiang's 1.8-meter-eight figure seemed to become unfathomable.

"I have time to go to the hospital outside with me some other day." Senior Colonel Wang finally expressed his thoughts, "Practice more, we in the urology department can earn as much money as other people."

"Old military doctor, the one on the pole?" Ji Xiang asked with a smile.

Colonel Wang was kind and friendly, and Ji Xiang was not nervous, just joking around.

"That's nonsense, it's all deceitful by wandering doctors." Colonel Wang said, "Hospital excision is just a number of cases, but in a plastic surgery hospital, the operation fee for one operation is enough for me to smoke a few packs of cigarettes. It's a pity that Lao Mo doesn't do lengthening surgery, if he does, he can earn more."

The last sentence, Senior Colonel Wang's voice became softer the more he said it, and Ji Xiang didn't care who Lao Mo was.

Looking at Ji Xiang's calm expression, Colonel Wang could guess that this young man's family must be unusual.

What a pity, Senior Colonel Wang sighed.

Since Jixiang is not short of money, his solicitation is meaningless.

After smoking with Colonel Wang, Ji Xiang bid farewell politely and continued to visit the hospital.

……

A few hours later, come home from get off work.

The bicycle was placed next to the shared bicycle. Ji Xiang said hello to a strong man, and rode home on a weird bicycle with butterfly patterns all over the body.

There is a private garden-style building less than 1000 meters away from Wanda Plaza in the city center. The dense trees separate the courtyard from the hustle and bustle.

Jixiang rode into the courtyard, put the car in the shed, and opened the door to enter the house.

"Father, I'm back!" Ji Xiang said as he changed his shoes.

A middle-aged man was sitting in the study, the computer screen was full of green, shining on his face, reflecting green light, like a vegetable field.

If it were another place, it would be full of vitality, but the green color on the man's face was full of bad luck.

"Hey, fell again?" Ji Xiang laughed.

"Yeah." The man sat up straight, stretched his waist, "eat."

The man stood up, with a little snow falling on his temples, with a handsome expression, Ji Xiang and him were carved out of the same mold.

"How was the first day at the hospital? When will the exam be?" the man asked flatly.

"It's okay." Ji Xiang is not in the mood to chat with the old man, he is more interested in the system panel in the upper right corner of his field of vision.

But suddenly Ji Xiang remembered something, and he asked, "Father, did you feel uncomfortable after we injected stem cells a few days ago? Did you have hallucinations or something?"

"Huh? I'm fine. Are you feeling sick?"

"No." Ji Xiang quickly changed the subject.

Stem cells are extracted from adipose tissue and reinfused. Ji Xiang has to reinfuse twice a year since he became an adult, and he doesn't know how much it costs.

This kind of operation is not a cure, but to enhance immunity, and it is said that it can also delay aging.

He has long been used to this matter, but the system appeared after the stem cells were reinfused, so Ji Xiang had to think and ask more questions.

After dinner, Ji Xiang didn't go for a walk with the old man, but went back to his room on the excuse that he was tired from the first day's surgery and lay down on the bed to observe the system panel carefully.

(End of this chapter)