Chapter 50: Good News for an Old Friend! (Ask for collection, ask for follow-up)

Zou Junzi's words, Fang Xian thought about it seriously.

However, compared to Zou Junzi, Fang Xian would rather believe that his aunt would not harm him.

The rumors and rumors are all false and true, if Zhou Xiyin is really such a dangerous person, with the relationship between her uncle and her father, her aunt will not let her take her, it is estimated that Zou Junzi will be wrong because of poor information.

Of course, it may also be because the aunt is in the operating room of the trauma center all the year round, and there is poor information, so she doesn't know Zhou Xiyin's danger at all.

Fang Xian preferred to believe the inferences based on the information he had compiled so far.

Believe and don't have to stay away.

Breakfast was not very tasty, and the bread and milk were almost tasteless, but Fang Xian nibbled with relish, and uncomfortably swept on debridement and sutures.

With 5000 skill points, you can stack up a level 5 skill.

[Current Skill Points Remaining: 411.]

This is the overall balance of yesterday's harvest plus upgraded debridement.

What to look forward to!

At present, in the operating room of the trauma center, the task I need to undertake is to practice and study, not to complete the rescue, to complete the operation of the manifestation in front of people, and to do the operation that no one else can save the professor.

This is too ambitious, step by step, you will go more steadily.

Moreover, Fang Xian also found that as he continued to perform suture operations, his digestion and experience of sutures gradually deepened.

[Suture Level 4 1/5000 (Alignment)]

Fang Xian didn't know if this kind of digestion and experience was fake, after all, his speed of improvement was a bit bit too fast simply through practice.

Forget it, don't think about it, eat first, and then make up for sleep!

I started working on time again at twelve o'clock.

"Hey, why can't the door open?" When Fang Xian was munching on bread, there was a grumbling sound outside the lounge.

Then he probably saw that the door of the suture group's lounge was open, so he came over and asked, "Brother, you are the new volume king Fang Xian of the suture group, right?" ”

Fang Xian held the milk in one hand and the bread in the other, and looked over.

The height of the person who came was equal to his own, but his waist was a full half and a half times wide.

The fat head and small ears squinted: "Senior brother, who are you?" ”

"I'm Jiang Yuhang of the Qingchuang Group!"

"I can't open the door here!" Jiang Yuhang muttered.

"Oh, that's the case, Senior Brother Jiang......" Fang Xian recounted what had happened.

The more Jiang Yuhang listened, the more his eyes opened, and in the end, he turned out to be the size of a normal person's eyes, with a solemn expression.

"Zhou Xiyin? Did you hear it right? Jiang Yuhang's tone was not as casual as before, even nervous.

Fang Xian stuffed the last corner of the bread into his mouth and shook his head: "It's called Zhou Xiyin, but I don't know if the font is right." ”

"That's weird!" Jiang Yuhang touched his head and walked out.

After a while, at the door of the lounge next door, the conversation between this Senior Brother Jiang and another Senior Brother sounded again.

According to Zou Junzi, the training staff in the incision group is called Han Liangsheng, who entered the trauma center from the Department of General Surgery, and the specific school year is not very clear! There was also a senior brother surnamed Lin who came in with Han Liangsheng, but he was eliminated without even leaving his name.

And just now, the senior brother named Jiang Yuhang survived four or five people before he finally entered the debridement group, and he has been in the debridement group for half a year, and there is still a year and a half before he can end the training!

Outside, Han Liangsheng was quite respectful of Jiang Yuhang: "Senior Brother Jiang, this week Xiyin won't be a spy sent by someone to harm us, right?" ”

"In the trauma center, Professor Zhou's veto is equivalent to a veto, and it is useless for the other former directors of the trauma center to plead for mercy."

"I don't know, stay away! ~”

"In the future, I can only squeeze with you. Don't dislike me for being fat. Jiang Yuhang joked.

Han Liangsheng hurriedly smiled and said, "Senior brother, this body is full of energy......

“……”

Fang Xian listened, and didn't pick up a conversation, nor did he think Han Liangsheng's words were funny.

Jiang Yuhang's ability to cross the suture group, the incision group and the debridement group proves that his current strength is no less than that of ordinary specialist level 1 doctors.

Although the standard requirements are only level 3 sutures, it is more important to be able to meet the hidden standards after the training.

The basic theory, as well as the basic operation, are all up to level 3!

The incision is required to meet the requirements of level 4.

How powerful the level 4 skills are, how comfortable they are in clinical work after having them, and how comfortable they are in coping with them, Fang Xian has a lot to say.

Eat less melons, rest first, and then try to do your best.

……

Half past eleven.

Fang Xian set an alarm clock for half an hour in advance to wake up!

At this point, I just went to the surgery room to eat in advance, and I could go to work immediately after eating.

However, after Fang Xian got up, he saw a message from Li Qiu: "Brother Xian, Associate Professor Song Yu has become my preparatory mentor, a little happy, but also a little uncomfortable." ”

"Wang Bo's dog feels a little despised by people, as if he let it out."

Seeing this, Fang Xian went to the outside of the lounge and walked to the locker room passage, and the editor replied: "This is not what Wang Bo meant, it is estimated that Professor Guo meant." ”

"Anyway, if you have a tutor first, you can have more opportunities."

Fang Xian also felt that Wang Bo's behavior was so disrespectful, but from Wang Bo's point of view, he was actually instructed by Professor Guo, ordinary young people, who would deliberately hide it?

"It's true, it's just that basically everyone in the department now has a teacher, and it's getting more and more rolled."

"Masters with mentors, including Fan Chengpeng, have also begun to have a sense of urgency."

"How are you over there?" Li Qiu asked curiously.

"Stay in the operating room every day, it's also very rolled. This is an absolute elimination system, once it does not meet the standard, go immediately. Not negotiable. ”

"By the way, Li Qiu, can you help me ask, who are the senior brothers in our hospital who went to Central China to participate in the competition this year? Can you send me a copy of the form? Fang Xian said.

Zhou Xiyin emphasized several times yesterday that he was asked to go to the competition in Central China, although Fang Xian was reluctant to go, he was also willing to pay attention to it, which was regarded as a pastime after struggle, and looked at the prizes of the competition.

"Brother Xian, don't tell me, you can go to the competition in Central China, huh?" When Li Qiu heard this, he sent a voice.

Fang Xian listened closely, as if he saw an old friend turned into a sour lemon essence, the tone of an old goblin.

"Didn't go."

"I'm just curious, you don't have time, I'll come and ask myself when the time comes." Fang Xian said.

Be curious, there's no need to waste other people's time.

"The prizes of the competition in Central China are not known for the time being, but this time the special prizes of the Graduate Skills Competition in Hunan Province - Surgery, Emergency Department, and Internal Medicine can be entered into the trauma center of the Affiliated Hospital of Xiangnan University and the comprehensive ICU of the Second Hospital respectively."

"Carry out intensive training." Li Qiu said.

Then replied: "The prizes in the Central China Division, I'll go and inquire about it then, and I have to ask the senior brother of the doctor." We can't even get started. ”

"Good. Thank you. Fang Xian thanked him and entered the mistaken dining room, but in the mistaken dining room, he saw Zhou Xiyin, who Zou Junzi and others thought they should stay away.

She sat alone in the corner, with not many dishes on the plate, and the whole person looked demure, like a lonely boat in isolation, isolated from the world.