"I'm not a professor, I'm a doctor at the first hospital in the city. Zheng Ren said honestly, "If you lie down, there are only a few stitches left." Your wound is contaminated again, and it needs to be disinfected again. ”

This time, when iodophor was disinfected, the injured person did not make a near-death cry, but just hissed a few cool breaths and held back.

"Dr. Zheng, I thought you were a foreign professor. ”

"Why?"

"Because the professors invited by Mr. Wei are said to be among the few in the world, I didn't expect you to be so young. ”

Zheng Ren didn't answer, his wrist shook slightly, the horn needle came out, and he tied a knot with his hand.

Just now he was frightened, Zheng Ren's hands were still a little shaky, the knot was not very good-looking, sighed, cut the knot, and re-stitched.

"I just admit my mistake, and the third master can't admit his mistake either. The injured man was a chatter, maybe he wanted to use dialogue to relieve his nervousness, so he gushed endlessly: "Although I am a small person, I still know the hero genealogy of our Haicheng." I didn't expect the third master to know you, it seems that I came to the first courtyard of the city this time. ”

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

Soon, after the last stitch was finished, Zheng Ren put the skin edge in order and said, "Okay, you can go out." ”

As he spoke, he took the incision bag to the sink, turned on the tap water with his elbow, and began to rinse the surgical equipment.

Once the blood has clotted, it is difficult to wash it off.

Therefore, the sterilization room strictly requires that the surgical equipment must be cleaned before it can be sterilized in the high-pressure steamer.

Zheng ...... Dr. Zheng, can I go out with you?" the injured man asked cautiously, standing behind Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren didn't know what the injured person would face once he went out, so he thought about it and asked, "Do you need to call the police?"

"Definitely not. The injured man grinned, "You have to go through it sooner or later, and there is no need to call the police or not." ”

"Okay. Zheng Ren didn't insist, and he didn't want to know too much about the rules of social people, so he agreed directly.

Just as he was doing the final cleaning work, the images in the inexplicable space in the depths of Zheng Ren's consciousness began to edit themselves, and the images changed rapidly, and countless afterimages appeared.

Then the mirage seemed to turn into a computer monitor, connected to the Internet on its own, and entered a website called Xinglin Garden without hesitation.

There are no cumbersome procedures such as registration and login, which is better than that of an administrator.

This website is a website where doctors communicate with each other, and all the people who come and go are professional doctors.

Legend has it that there are top doctors in China who are also browsing in Xinglinyuan, but they are used to being deep-water predators, and they never post or reply.

The video that Jung Ren had just stitched was put up.

It was the lunch break, and there were many people browsing in the Apricot Grove Garden. A new post, dozens of clicks in an instant.

"Who put such an ordinary stitch?"

"The conditions are simple and the technique is average, I suggest that the next time I use subcutaneous continuous sutures, with absorbable sheep intestines, so that I can also get some views. ”

"The video is beautifully recorded, but the surgery has no highlights, bad reviews. ”

With only a handful of comments, it was squeezed into the front page of the publication in a matter of minutes.

A few comments turned into a few dim lights and flew into the fox statue in front of the hut.

In the depths of Zheng Ren's consciousness, the space was inexplicably distorted, and a violent anger whistled and echoed like a raging wind, as if some existence was furious.

"Huh?" Zheng Ren was cleaning the surgical equipment when he suddenly felt a cold welling up from the depths of his soul.

He didn't care about the work at hand, and felt that something seemed to be wrong with the system, so he immediately entered the system space to find out.

As soon as he appeared, before he could see the surrounding situation clearly, a line of words appeared on the light screen in front of him. The font appeared so quickly that Zheng Ren was sure that he was uneasy and that the problem came from the system space.

[System task: Complete at least ten surgeries in three days, and the completion of the surgeries must reach the perfect level. 】

Underneath the task, there is a whole row of surgical options.

The last line of bold red font calls:

【Reward: Unknown】

[Quest Punishment: Erasure]

"......" Zheng Ren was stunned, why was the system that was still drizzling just now angry? Perfect-level surgery is not something that a small doctor can do.

Even the big bulls in the Imperial Capital and the Demon Capital can complete a perfect-level operation 100 percent? Zheng Ren felt that it was impossible.

The reward of the task is unknown, and the punishment is obliteration, does it mean that the system feels that its talent is limited and is ready to let himself die suddenly so that he can find the next host?

It's just too damn.

The cold sweat on the back of his forehead and sideburns broke out all of a sudden, and Zheng Ren hurriedly took a deep breath to calm himself down.

Zheng Ren has no doubt about the ability of the system, and the diagnosis of patients is extremely accurate, which can be called the best plug-in.

Because of this, he has no doubt that the system will silently erase himself and fake it as a sudden death.

Calm, calm, Zheng Ren looked at the system task again, and after confirming the slow malice, he began to look for the surgical method.

In three days, at least ten of them must be completed at the perfect level, and in the face of hundreds of options, Zheng Ren did not hesitate to choose appendectomy.

After all, he was born in general surgery, and Zheng Renneng personally operated on it, and only appendectomy was the most done.

Only perfect level...... Zheng Ren didn't dare to think about it at all, so he could only do his best.

What is the use of the system? What is the use of poetry and the distance? The great god of the system and life will still punish oneself even if it is far away.

Fingers were placed on the appendectomy procedure, and the mirage shattered, and countless fragments flew down and were then reassembled.

The world around Zheng Ren changed greatly, the blue sky and white clouds disappeared, and an operating room and operating table appeared in front of him. And what surprised Zheng Ren the most was that the dummy lying on the operating table was lifelike, which was many times more real than the dummy used in ordinary medical departments.

[Reward: Use the system space to practice a surgical procedure.] Rewards will be distributed in advance, so please cherish the last chance. 】

The cold mechanical female voice seemed to become a little sharper, constantly reminding Jung in of what he was about to face.

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

"Now the host is in a state of space-time stationary, and the real space flow velocity is zero. The system can maintain this state...... During the system's calculations......" mechanical female voice eventually became messy, as if the power supply was insufficient.

In the end, the mechanical female voice did not appear again, leaving Zheng Ren with only a cold number: 15:6:23:15.

In other words, he has to continue to practice appendicitis surgery for 15 days in the system space? Zheng Ren knows that he has been sentenced to a suspended death, and this 15 days or more is the last straw he can hold.

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

He pondered for a few minutes, finally recognized the reality and decided to give it a go.

The scalpel is thin and bright, and the appendectomy exercise begins.

The case given by the system is very simple, after cutting the peritoneum, the inflamed appendix "jumps" out on its own. Ligation of the appendiceal artery and resection of the ...... Everything is done in a proper manner.

Soon, an appendectomy was completed.

Zheng Ren glanced up, and the systematic evaluation appeared in the upper right corner of the field of vision: the operation time was 15 minutes, and the rating was good.

Belch...... It's just appendicitis, can you still make flowers? Zheng Ren sneered.

But the system is the uncle, and the tasks given by the system must be completed by themselves.

So, Zheng Ren began endless appendectomy practice.

All kinds of appendicitis, all kinds of tricks and renovation techniques, Zheng Ren used all the methods he had learned, seen, and heard of, and even creatively improved them.

Zheng Ren is studious and has subscriptions for various medical literature.

Zheng Ren has a big brain and has countless ideas.

In the system space, Zheng Ren seemed to have entered the land of bliss, and the prophecy of forgetting to erase was like a knife on his neck, and he began to improve his appendectomy level, and even all kinds of whimsical ideas could be practiced.

Simple appendicitis was really made by him.

From a simple appendicitis in the first 15 minutes to a complex purulent appendicitis in the last 5 minutes, Zheng Ren forgot everything and was immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.

The system's evaluation of the operation is also from good to excellent.

With 2 days left, he was already in perfect condition as the system recognized.

But Zheng Ren didn't dare to relax, and still optimized every step. This is a life-threatening matter, and he does not dare to ignore it.

At the last second, the time went to zero, and the operating room next to Zheng Ren dissipated, without any communication, and he was directly thrown out of the system space.

Zheng Ren felt that the system space seemed to become very dim, as if a thick layer of dark clouds was pressing on the sky, and a violent storm was coming. The air was no longer fresh, and there was a smell of blood.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, ......whoa" The sound of water entered his ears, and Zheng Ren came back to his senses.

Time outside really hasn't passed, but Zheng Ren feels as if he is twenty years older.

In this "instant", I performed more than 2,300 appendicitis surgeries, and completed a lifetime of appendicitis.

He quickly rinsed the surgical instruments, placed the incision bag in the sterilization bucket, and opened the door to the operating room.

"Hello Dr. Zheng. ”

The sound is sonorous and uniform.

The group of ruffians had disappeared, and the third master stood leisurely at the door, and more than a dozen people in black suits on both sides of the corridor bent down to salute at the same time.

"Cool!" watched the lively crowd boil not far away.

"Dr. Zheng, I'm sorry, Miss is a little mundane temporary. The third master said gently, "Does Dr. Zheng have time tonight?"

What I lack is time.

Zheng Ren didn't think about it, and subconsciously replied, "No." ”

“……”

The smell of embarrassment was in the air.

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