"Shout." Although Mo Chenggui was a little helpless in his heart, curiosity still prevailed, and he said to the head nurse very gently.

He didn't waste time, and immediately put on his gloves and started disinfecting.

Students don't look like students, professors don't look like professors, what's going on today? The head nurse shook her head and turned to go to the postoperative observation room.

"It may hurt a little when it gets hard tomorrow morning, don't be afraid, don't worry, the knot will not be broken under normal circumstances."

"If you really don't feel at ease, you can come to the hospital to change my dressing."

"Just distract yourself and don't always think about it. Don't worry about yourself, you have to open the pressure bandage to see, once the infection is not good. ”

In the postoperative observation room, Ji Xiang was explaining the postoperative situation to the patient, and his words were gentle, as if the operation was his own relative, and his feelings were sincere, and the head nurse looked sideways.

The Second Affiliated Hospital of the provincial capital is a well-known large public tertiary hospital in the province, and the surgeons are so busy that they don't have time to talk to the patients about details.

Explain everything once, patients and patients' families can understand it, and if they can't understand it, they can't do anything.

After all, there are so many patients waiting in the back, who can "waste" all their time on one patient.

If the patient in the back does not have time to do the operation, a big hat without medical ethics will be pressed down immediately, and the small body of the general doctor will collapse directly.

But this small rule Pearson is as warm as a spring breeze, and at a glance, he knows that he is a clinical rookie, and he can't figure out the severity.

No, patronizing and explaining the postoperative matters to the patient delayed the operation.

It's just that it was the same when I first came to the clinic.

"Dr. Ji." The head nurse unconsciously spoke softly, as if she was facing her young self who had just arrived at the clinic.

"Eh, head nurse."

"The operation is about to begin, Professor Mo beckoned you to go."

"Okay." Ji Xiang responded, and then told the patient, "Take it easy, it won't hurt very much, you just don't think about it too much, and come to change the medicine on time." ”

The sound faded away, and the figure disappeared.

The head nurse followed Ji Xiang with a slightly complicated mood, but she didn't say anything to Ji Xiang, just silently returned to the operating room.

Her doubts and curiosity grew.

Was the surgery really done by Ji Xiang?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Mo Chenggui's kind of veteran who has been through a hundred battles and has cut off dozens of pounds of skin can not do it so quickly, how can a regular trainee He De operate in ten minutes.

It is important to know that although the circumcision is simple, it can be sewn by hand for 20-30 minutes.

If you catch up with the patient who is not sensitive to narcotic drugs, tossing back and forth, it will waste a little more time.

The kung fu surgery I just talked about is done, and there must be something greasy in it.

Back in the operating room, Ji Xiang saw that Professor Mo had finished detoxifying, stood in the assistant's position and waited for him, was stunned for a moment, and immediately bowed slightly, "I'm sorry Mr. Mo, I'm ...... with the patient."

"Let's change our clothes and go on stage." Mo Chenggui said lightly.

Ji Xiang hurried up to brush his hands, change clothes, and wear gloves on stage.

The syringe was slapped in Mo Chenggui's hand, and Ji Xiang began to anesthetize.

The head nurse and the nurse on duty watched without blinking.

The young man's technique is skillful, and if you don't look at your face, you will think that it is an experienced veteran cannon who is performing surgery.

After the anesthesia was completed, I waited a minute for the operation to begin.

The operation was done in a calm and orderly manner, and I did not see the rush caused by the excessive pursuit of speed.

And just like that, the second operation ended without incident.

Ji Xiang hesitated a little, Mo Chenggui took off his gloves and patted Ji Xiang's shoulder, "Go and send the patient." ”

When the patient was sent away, the head nurse glanced at the watch, frowned and asked, "Lao Mo, this child's surgery is doing well." ”

"Where's the good?" Mo Chenggui asked rhetorically.

"It's like a light weight."

These four words are almost the highest evaluation of surgeons.

Mo Chenggui nodded thoughtfully.

"I did it step by step, without a stapler, but at such a fast pace...... Old Mo, I didn't understand. ”

The most objective evaluation of a doctor's level is the operating room nurse and anesthesiologist.

The head nurse watched countless platforms, but Ji Xiang didn't understand three words here.

Mo Chenggui sighed, "Don't boast, the operation was done quickly because I was there." There is no waste of the transition of each movement, which really saves a lot of time. But it can't be denied that this kid is really talented, and the surgery is almost as good as mine. ”

The head nurse didn't laugh at Mo Chenggui.

She also thinks so, but the last paragraph of Lao Mo's last sentence is suspected of boasting.

Do as well as he does?

That young man did more surgery than old Merisso, even if Mo Chenggui cooperated with Colonel Wang, the operation could not be completed in about 10 minutes.

It is outrageous and heartbreaking that a reserve trainee can perform surgery to this extent.

After Mo Chenggui finished speaking, he fell into deep thought.

He always felt that something was wrong, but today when he saw a reserve trainee doing surgery better than himself, Mo Chenggui was uneasy, and he couldn't grasp that thought.

What the hell is going on?

Mo Chenggui no longer laughed and drove, but became an assistant in silence, pondering what the fleeting thoughts in his heart were, while cooperating with Ji Xiang for surgery.

At 10:32 a.m., 12 surgeries were over.

Most of the time is spent cleaning the operating table after surgery, picking up patients, and other chores.

After the operation, it should have been the most relaxing time of the day, but Mo Chenggui was still restless.

He didn't feel that the complicated emotions in his heart were not jealousy.

Although the Second Affiliated Hospital can only be ranked in the top 15 in the country at most, he has seen many genius doctors.

The law of society is definitely not that people with the ability can get their share of the cake.

Many of these geniuses have fallen rapidly, and some have even given up their doctorates and directly abandoned medicine.

What about Ji Xiang?

No, what is it that keeps bothering me?

Mo Chenggui chatted briefly with Ji Xiang, and asked him to go to the visiting team of the Science and Education Department first to prepare for tomorrow's exam.

When Ji Xiang left, Mo Chenggui helped the nurse clean up the operating room like a little doctor at the grassroots level.

"Old Mo, what's wrong with you today? Have something to ask me? The head nurse asked with a smile.

Mo Chenggui shook his head and was silent.

"What the hell is wrong with you? I didn't say a word, I was so scared. The head nurse said, "If you have something to talk about, as long as you don't borrow money, it's fine." ”

Mo Chenggui was still silent, cleaning up the operating table.

The head nurse and the nurse on duty looked at each other, full of doubts.

"I'll go!"

Suddenly, a loud shout echoed in the operating room, startling the head nurse and the nurse on duty.

"Old Mo, you're crazy."

"I knew something was wrong with the surgery!"

The head nurse saw Professor Mo's strange expression, and her heart began to pound.

Did the surgery go wrong? I must be jointly and severally liable.

The head nurse quickly recalled the process of the operation just now, there was nothing wrong, what did Lao Mo say, it was weird.

"Old Mo, what's wrong?" The head nurse asked immediately.

"Did you notice the anesthesia of the patient, all the patients!"

"Anesthesia? It's normal, intermittent infiltration anesthesia in the roots. If you want to say something special, the angle of each needle is ingenious, but to be honest, I didn't understand it, I just thought it was good. The head nurse said.

"It's not." Mo Chenggui had already thought through it, and he said firmly.

“？？？”

"Twelve patients, Ji Xiang didn't make up the injection!" Mo Chenggui said excitedly.

The anesthesia is not satisfactory, and it is common to have a shot in the head, requiring at least 20-40% of patients.

After being reminded by the rules, the head nurse suddenly realized.

Of the 12 patients, none of them were replaced, and the anesthesia effect was quite satisfactory, so it is no wonder that the operation was so smooth and quiet today.

When the injection is replaced, many patients will cry and scream, and chickens and dogs will jump in the operating room.

Even in the early years, the operating room was rudimentary, and it was not uncommon for the family members of patients outside to hear screams and kick the door and have a heart attack.

Today's operation went smoothly, not only because Mo Chenggui cooperated well, but also because the small regulation pearson made the operation simple "inadvertently".

You can't think about this matter deeply, and the more you think about it, the more terrifying it will be for the head nurse.

Yes, it's horror.

What a veteran clinical professor can't do, a reserve trainee can do? It's incredible, isn't it?

"Could it be luck?" The head nurse asked.

Professor Mo's hands were a little numb, and the amount of dopamine made his blood pressure rise, so that he looked like he was flushed.

"Good luck? Was it really lucky? Mo Chenggui smacked the head nurse's words, more like talking to himself.

Ji Xiang's surgical level has exceeded Professor Mo's cognition, in order not to break his three views, Professor Mo finally accepted this - Ji Xiang is just lucky, so 12 patients do not need to make up for a single injection.

This luck, Professor Mo sighed.

Luck is also part of strength, and Ji Xiang is very good and strong.

……

……

During the lunch break, Ji Xiang did not complain about the fact that Professor Mo did not care about the meal after a morning of surgery, but hid to the side to examine the changes on the system panel.

In just one night, the circumcision was raised to LV4, and the surgery went smoothly today.

Although he didn't say it at the time, Ji Xiang could see from Professor Mo's words and actions that he recognized his surgical level.

In comparison, the long-term main quest seems a bit sloppy to Ji Xiang.

The task looked very simple, but Ji Xiang was a little unhappy in his heart.

Although the task reward given by the system is still "unknown", Ji Xiang knows what good rewards can be given for tasks that can be completed simply.

It's a bit of a pity, Ji Xiang is ready to give an opinion when he sees the system NPC again, explaining his attitude.

Even if you have to empathize with yourself again......

At the thought of empathy, Ji Xiang shuddered.

The injection that was made up hurt into the bone marrow, like a bottle of old wine like a song, lasting for a long time, with a long aftertaste.

Ji Xiang collected his mind and tried not to think about it, but continued to look at the system panel.

After upgrading the technique early this morning, the skin circumcision was reached level 4, and the experience points were only a pitiful 120 points.

12 surgeries were done, and the real surgery was not to give experience points according to time, but to add 100 experience points to Ji Xiang for each completed one.

It turns out that training in the system will only take a little experience point per minute.

The 1,320 XP points came into view, making Ji Xiang feel that he was closer to the XP required to level 5.

So be it, after reading the changes in the system panel, Ji Xiang had an idea, either find a way to "brush" the amount of surgery and make the "small" surgery to the extreme.

This is just a circumcision, and if it comes to the ultimate operation in urology - kidney transplant, I don't know what will become of grade 9.

Ji Xiang's heart is full of expectations.