Doctor of Healing

Chapter 92 Breaking the Ceiling

When we came to the demonstration classroom of the martial arts competition, Colonel Wang saw people piled up outside from a distance.

"On the big weekend, if you don't rest at home or go out to drink, why are they all piled up here." Senior Colonel Wang said to himself suspiciously.

Although he knew that it was likely that Ji Xiang had messed up something, it was impossible no matter how he thought about it.

Tie the knot, one minute, I and Lao Mo rushed over from the Andrology Hospital, probably already over, what's going on here?
"Let's go and have a look. I always feel that Jixiang can make big waves." Mo Chenggui said in a deep voice.

"It's also a skill to be matured by waves." Senior Colonel Wang laughed.

That being said, the two walked quickly outside the classroom.

"1 knots in one minute, that's impossible."

"Seeing it with my own eyes, one thread is completely filled, and I don't think there is much room for further improvement."

"But the man said there could be more."

what?
1 knots in 186 minute!

How fast is this!
A thread can only be tied with a full knot, and the shorter the thread is left behind, the harder it is to tie the knot.

Ji Xiang... If it's true, he's really awesome.

Colonel Wang and Mo Chenggui had such a thought in their hearts.

"Excuse me, excuse me." Colonel Wang wanted to separate the crowd.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, queue up to watch, have some quality."

"That's right, what are you doing?"

"Ji Xiang is my student." Colonel Wang said shyly.

At this time, the top of his head was shiny, reflecting the sun, making it a bit dazzling.

"Ji Xiang is your student?"

"Yes." Senior Colonel Wang said triumphantly, "Come to our Second Affiliated Academy, and I haven't taken the exam yet. I took a look in the crowd and knew that this kid is someone. If he is dead, he will join our group."

Doctors and nurses from all walks of life in the surrounding area cast strange glances after hearing what Senior Colonel Wang said.

Colonel Wang enjoyed this kind of treatment very much. He held his head high, as if he broke the record himself.

"What's going on inside, where is the game?" Colonel Wang asked.

"Dr. Xiaoji has been tied for noon, and each time there is one more knot than last time. The legend of brushing the record is really seen today."

"Awesome!" One person gave a thumbs up and praised, "Such an awesome character, it's not a loss to meet him once in this lifetime."

Colonel Wang and Mo Chenggui looked at each other after listening to the description of the little doctor in the First Affiliated Hospital.

They knew how many knot-tying records there were in the martial arts competition. After all, it was the record set by Dean Zhao back then.

After more than 20 years of dust, this record was finally broken by Ji Xiang.

The key is to listen to their descriptions, it seems that Jixiang has a lot of energy, and only one knot is added each time.

Reminiscent of Director Yang's words, Senior Colonel Wang became suspicious.

"What are you doing now?"

"I heard the news from inside that 1 knots in one minute has not yet reached the peak, and your doctor Xiaoji said that he can continue to break this record."

"I don't think it's possible. I can tie up to 110 knots in one thread, and he tied 186. If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it."

"It's still possible to tie an instrument knot. If you tie it by hand, 120-130 is the best. I think Dr. Xiaoji is bragging, anyway..." One person was slapped on the head suddenly.

"What are you talking about? People can hit 186, so why can't they hit 187?"

The bad friend next to him reprimanded.

"The point is that there is a limit to how many knots a suture can tie!"

"That's you. I think Dr. Xiaoji is very confident. Otherwise, 1 threads per minute is already the limit, and there is no need to do it again."

"But I also looked at that thread, and there is really no place."

Amidst the divergent opinions, Senior Colonel Wang and Mo Chenggui have almost figured out what happened.

Ji Xiang, you really can fiddle.

Participating in a big martial arts competition was supposed to be a formality, but he abruptly turned a simple event into a huge wave.

And both Senior Colonel Wang and Mo Chenggui felt strange.

They don't know how long a line is, and no one cares about it.But I know about how long it is, and there are guesses about how many knots can be tied on a thread.

186, already an impossible number, Ji Xiang actually said it was okay?

"Excuse me, excuse me, everyone." Colonel Wang was curious and separated from the crowd.

All the onlookers outside were young doctors and nurses from the First Affiliated Hospital. In fact, Colonel Wang didn't need to reveal his identity. Just being bald was enough to prove his status in the medical circle.

Several people around gave way, and the people in front who didn't know the truth were forcibly separated by Colonel Wang.

"Who is this man? Why is he so rude?"

"Didn't you see the bald head? I don't know which professor it is from."

"A bald head is a professor?"

"Of course, haven't you heard that after the age of 25, the body will be debuffed at a rate of one per year. Doctor, most people are bald, and the less hair, the higher the level."

"90% of DEBUFF is poor."

"Fortunately, my DEBUFF is hemorrhoids, and my hair hasn't lost at all."

Colonel Wang really wanted to turn around and poke the little doctor's neck to ask questions, but he was not in the mood right now.

Whether Ji Xiang is telling the truth or joking is a question, and Senior Colonel Wang urgently needs to know the answer.

It took a lot of effort and finally entered the demonstration classroom.

It's much quieter inside than outside, so quiet that it makes one's heart palpitate.

Several deans of the Second Affiliated Hospital were also standing inside, as well as a group of nurses of all kinds, but everyone was looking at the same person—Ji Xiang.

Colonel Wang managed to squeeze in, and immediately found an acquaintance, Director Bai of the Medical Affairs Department.

Director Bai still had a bookish air and was full of academic style, standing out among a group of bald professors.

"Director Bai, what's going on?" Senior Colonel Wang squeezed beside Director Bai and asked in a low voice.

"Let's watch." Director Bai ignored him and replied perfunctorily.

Colonel Wang was not disappointed either, he knew Director Bai.

Looking intently at Ji Xiang, he is sorting out Line 4.The thread looks very ordinary, it is a standard surgical thread.

He drew out a thread, and tied a fastening knot in the fixture.

Senior Colonel Wang rubbed his hands, fortunately he and Lao Mo rushed over, otherwise he would have missed a lot of fun.

In the future, there will be no way to brag at the wine table.

Looking at Ji Xiang intently, his movements are very steady and gentle, as if he is standing beside the operating table.

Although he has confidence in Jixiang, Colonel Wang has no idea how to tie more than 100 knots on one thread.

There is nothing unusual looking at the line, Colonel Wang didn't understand it.

He never thought that something he couldn't understand would happen in such a low-level competition.

After Jixiang fixed Line 4, the timing staff asked, "Doctor Xiaoji, is it alright?"

"Wait a moment." Ji Xiang said lightly, and then took out a No. 4 wire to fix it.

Damn, it turned out to be a relay game. After hitting one and then another, there is no trick.

The pressure in the classroom suddenly eased a lot.

After getting ready, Ji Xiang closed his eyes and recalled the technique of asking the system NPC in the system space.

It took him two bottles of stamina medicine to practice this technique proficiently.

"Okay." Ji Xiang calmed down a bit, and twisted a thread with each hand.

"you……"

(End of this chapter)