Professor Yang quickly unplugged the power supply, and carefully opened the circuit board of the skill trainer for a while, then sighed and explained: "This skill trainer also has shortcomings. ”

"It's not exactly a clinical analogy, let's find another one."

So, Professor Yang once again showed Fang Xian a perfect level of incision and vascular exploration.

This time it's faster.

Vascular exploration and incision complement each other, and it is necessary to pay attention to anatomy, but Professor Yang only used nine seconds to directly expose the blood vessels.

There don't seem to be bells and whistles, just cut it in with a blade, just exposing the blood vessels.

Moreover, after Professor Yang turned off the data related to the flickering detection error on the display panel of the skill trainer, Fang Xian went to carefully check the section, only to find that Professor Yang did not hurt other tissues in the process of incision!

Fang Xian looked up in astonishment.

The first performance was indeed just an accident, not that Professor Yang was very vegetable.

Professor Yang said: "In fact, there is nothing to say about perfect skills, this is just the current perfection. Maybe twenty years from now, maybe fifty years from now, maybe a hundred years from now, the dog shakes his head when he sees what I'm operating now. ”

"Perfection is only phased, imperfection is eternal."

"So, the so-called perfection is to find out the shortcomings of yourself, others, and everyone else and improve them, which is perfection."

"Actually, I've always had the idea of calling the nickname of the level 6 skill repair."

"However, Lao Zhou disagreed, and this matter was temporarily put on hold."

Professor Yang's words were very forced, but Fang Xian let go of any contempt at the moment.

Professor Yang, who has such strength, whether he pretends to be forced or an old naughty boy, he is a respectable figure in Fang Xian.

Therefore, after Professor Yang spoke for ten seconds and did not continue, Fang Xian asked again: "So, Professor Yang, the big doctor in your theory is like an accident doctor, and the level requirement for basic skills in theory is only level 5, not level 6, is this the reason?" ”

"What's as big as an accident doctor? Who came up with such an ugly name? Professor Yang was particularly disgusted when he heard this.

Fang Xian didn't reply, and he didn't dare to sell his master directly.

If you say bad things about him in front of others, it may not have much impact, but if Professor Yang is a Taishan Beidou, the impact on Lin Hui will definitely be huge.

"I just heard it randomly." Fang Xian said.

Professor Yang said: "Actually, it's not that Lao Zhou and I don't want to set the minimum bottom line as perfect, but that there is no so-called perfection at all. ”

"This thing can only be understood, and it is difficult to say."

"Let me quote a passage I wrote in it."

"Ruyi is actually the adaptation of expert-level operation skills to local conditions, and perfection is actually the pros and cons of expert-level operation skills."

"The pinnacle that an individual can reach in terms of operation is the expert level."

"Everything above the expert level is a mixture of different ideas, theories, innovations, gaps and other factors."

"So in fact, you can do this scene that I can do just now, as long as I tell you the corresponding skills, you can give the skill trainer a dry explosion, do you want to learn to pick up girls? I can teach you. ”

Professor Yang seemed to be serious for less than three minutes.

After a while, the topic was completely distorted.

Professor Yang's words are very informative.

The pinnacle of operation that an individual can achieve is the expert level, and above the expert level, in fact, there is no essential improvement of the operation?

What does this mean?

Fang Xian's mind was spinning fast, but he could only understand the adaptation of expert-level skills to local conditions, and the analysis of the entry of perfect skills, Fang Xian couldn't enter the threshold at all.

"Professor Yang, so Ruyi-level skills and perfection-level skills are actually not particularly important? Not profound? Fang Xian asked.

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"It's right not to be profound, but it's not important, who told you it wasn't important?"

"Once the operation is at its limit, theory is the most important thing. Otherwise, why does the trauma center attach so much importance to the cultivation of theory? ”

"Who tells you that the theory doesn't matter in the future, you just slap him in the face."

"If the theory is not important, I can dry up Lao Zhou and Xiao Fangyun together, it doesn't matter?!" Professor Yang said indignantly.

Fang Xian didn't answer again, listening and pondering carefully.

After all, this was Professor Yang's guidance, at least it gave Fang Xian a concept and theory about perfect level skills, which was extremely beneficial to the realm he was in in the future.

If the skills of the perfect level were not important, then there was no need for Professor Zhu to try his best to meet with Professor Yang.

Professor Yang saw that Fang Xian was silent again, so he asked, "Xiao Fang, I have something to tell you." ”

"That's a Ruyi-level skill, in fact, there are a lot of things that can be developed and explored, so the character you have now has not fully tapped its potential."

"The Ruyi you understand is still far from the real Ruyi-level skills. It has to do with your personality and you're not free enough at the moment. ”

"I, Professor Zhou, and your uncle Xiaofang have all discovered this, so I hope you will come out as soon as possible, otherwise, you will waste such a good foundation in vain."

"And, the person who can help you get out, maybe I'm the best solution."

"I've told you everything, I can help you solve the problem, but the premise is that you have to take the initiative to let go of the problems and confusion in your heart."

"If I tell you that you are sick now, would you believe it?"

"You have a heart disease, so your current learning motivation and tendency are closely related to it, and if you do this, even if you reach level 5 of the twelve basic skills, you won't be able to reach the point where you are so comfortable."

When Fang Xian heard this, the whole person straightened up, and said in a little panic: "Professor Yang, yes, it shouldn't be considered a disease, right?" I've seen what I want to see. ”

Fang Xian looked at Professor Yang in surprise.

Slightly flustered.

Are you a doctor or a fortune teller?

"Can you elaborate on that? Open your heart, what do you have to worry about, what do you have to fear? ”

"I'm older than you, taller than you, and younger in personality than you."

"You just think it's a friend who has forgotten the year, and complain about the past and the year, can't you?"

"Be a little more relaxed." Professor Yang still asked meaningfully, maybe this was the main purpose of his search for Fang Xian today.

Fang Xian was silent for more than ten seconds before he felt that since the topic had gone around here, he said.

"Professor Yang, I don't think I'm sick."

"After all, I want to study medicine now, not to see the scenery, not for anyone, just to be able to have better medical skills, gain stronger strength, see a doctor well, and be a good doctor."

"It's no longer for whom......"

"And who were you used to be for?" Professor Yang asked.

Professor Yang found a stool and sat down, while the other party gossiped.

"You can go inside and get two bottles of mineral water out, and we'll talk while drinking, and talk slowly."

"You know, I have no ill will towards you, you know? If I had malicious intentions towards you, you wouldn't have been here. ”

"That's why I hope to be able to help you, at least let's share it together. You see where I have a professor, you just treat me as your friend. ”

Fang Xian followed Professor Yang's guidance and took two bottles of cold mineral water from the freezer in the office of the skills training room.

Fang Xian also sat down and took a sip before sitting properly.

"A classmate."

"We were in junior high school at the time."

After Fang Xian finished saying this, he said firmly: "Professor Yang, I don't deny it, we both have a certain good impression of each other. And when we were in high school, we both went to a high school. ”

"But, really, I didn't know at the time that osteosarcoma was actually more common and more common in adolescence! It is also not known that the survival rate of osteosarcoma after surgery is actually relatively limited. ”

"All I know is that in her freshman year of high school, she took a leave of absence. A year later, I didn't repeat a grade and continued to study in the second year of high school, but my grades couldn't keep up. ”

"In the first semester of the third year of high school, I realized that the so-called grades and college entrance examination no longer mean anything to her."

"Of course, Professor Yang, you also know that people die like lights out, and funerals have nothing to do with young people."

"Since a leave of absence, I don't know where she went, I don't even know where she's buried, there's no memorial service and everything, even ......"

Professor Yang really knew Fang Xian's past.

"Maybe not even the corpse came back, right?"

"This is normal, patients with severe tumors, in the terminal stage, most people will choose to continue to live in another way." Professor Yang changed organ donation to a more elegant word.

Fang Xian nodded, and continued: "But in fact, nothing happened. ”

"I chose medicine because I have a good impression of medicine, and my uncle is also a doctor and a director, and my parents mean that at least I can have a bite to eat when I study medicine."

"If you can mix a little better, you can get into a good hospital. And with the relationship between my family and my uncle's family, it will not be difficult to go through a back door at that time. ”

"So, I came to study medicine, not only, not just for that classmate." Fang Xian pretended to say this generously.

But Professor Yang said: "But no, you are deceiving yourself." ”

"In fact, from the very beginning, you have a preset threshold in your psyche, and you want to do one thing."

"It was only later, as your vision changed, that you changed your vision again, and you felt that studying medicine is a meaningful thing, and you don't need to go down the path you preset in your heart."

"But you are still rushing forward desperately, you think you are running for the reason you have found for yourself, but in fact, all your actions are in the service of your preset anchor or threshold."

"You haven't come out yet."

"Because no one is going to fight aimlessly. It's like your uncle, the purpose of his first study of medicine was for his grandmother, who is your grandmother......"

Fang Xian helped explain: "My dad and my uncle are different grandmothers. So it wasn't my grandmother, otherwise, my dad wouldn't have been able to help out with all his might. ”

"But after the room, after all, we still have to consider Uncle Fang Yun's choice and face."

His uncle Fang Yun is a lone seedling.

His father has his own grandparents, so Uncle Fang Yun's grandmother can only be regarded as the daughter-in-law of his father's grandfather's brother, and she can also be called grandma, but in fact, she is not related by blood, so her help is relatively limited.

This is a question of filial piety or not, Fang Xian must correct his father's name.

"Okay, I see, but that's not the point. The point is, would you like to follow me to the bone oncology department for a while, or personally participate in the treatment of a patient with osteosarcoma? ”

"Beat it."

"Strive for no regrets!"

Fang Xian raised his head and looked at Old Professor Yang.

The other party's words directly broke through Fang Xian's most fundamental psychological defense line in an instant.

Fang Xian always thought that after seeing several osteosarcoma resections, he had already achieved the set goal.

But Fang Xian only found out now that he had always had a potential doubt, that is, the question of whether osteosarcoma patients must die.

This has nothing to do with youth alone.

Fang Xian's breathing was a little short, for fear that Old Professor Yang was deliberately deceiving him.

Fang Xian was a little nervous and weak at the same time, he was afraid that Old Professor Yang would see through his inner attachment and look down on him, thinking that his study of medicine was for nothing.

Studying medicine for the sake of a person, no matter how you look at this purpose, how faceless.

Can be immediately followed.

Old Professor Yang once again broke through Fang Xian's psychological defense: "And, maybe, there are a pair of eyes that can still see you, but you and I don't know who she or he is." ”

Fang Xian looked at Old Professor Yang.

Knowing that Old Professor Yang was comforting himself with this, Fang Xian only smiled before explaining: "Professor Yang, there is actually no need for this. ”

"A man dies like a lamp goes out."

"Resting the deceased in peace is the greatest kindness."

"Just because there was a reason before doesn't mean there is a reason now. The previous obsession does not have to be hung on the body, it will linger for a lifetime. ”

"Being a doctor is actually more free and easy than asking what you are doing to be a doctor." Fang Xian really regarded Professor Yang as a friend to talk to at this moment.

Back then, I was indeed a little not very sensible at that time, and I stepped into the threshold of medicine.

But now Fang Xian, studying hard, is no longer simply to know whether the disease will die or not, and whether it can be saved.

Instead, I really want to be a good doctor, learn medical skills well, and treat diseases and save people.

At this point, it was Professor Yang who misunderstood.

Of course, maybe Fang Xian has another idea.

Trying to make similar people no longer miserable, and trying to make many people enjoy the sun, moon, mountains and rivers in this world again, this is what Fang Xian wants to do now.

Therefore, Fang Xian said very resolutely: "So Professor Yang, you don't have to take me to the orthopedic oncology department for a few special surgeries. ”

"I'm in a good position right now, too."

"One day, I myself will be able to stand in the position of the main sword and fight for others at the gate of the Hades Palace."

Old Professor Yang looked at Fang Xian for a while.

Then he shook his head and said, "People like you are actually terrible. ”

"Of course, people like you are actually very pitiful."

Fang Xian nodded and shook his head.

said: "Professor Yang, in fact, I can't say that I am pitiful or unpitiful, compared to not having a chance, I am very good now." ”

Fang Xian made a pun.

Opportunity, it seems like two words.

Fang Xian didn't have a chance before, but what Fang Xian didn't have was the opportunity to 'enter a certain threshold'.

For others, the chance to continue life is lost.

Fang Xian didn't know if such a person was the white moonlight of his youth, maybe it was, maybe not, but it was undeniable that her existence did affect Fang Xian's years for a period of time.

But time is the best medicine, and it is also the most cruel medicine.

It can heal everything, and it can kill everything.

Including Fang Xian's inner emphasis.

From the moment Fang Xian put it down a long time ago, Fang Xian's youth no longer existed, after all, Fang Xian was no longer young.

"Professor Yang, I'll go back to work first, thank you for chatting with me today."

"Thank you for offering to help me."

"But I don't think it's needed anymore." Fang Xian said goodbye to Professor Yang.

(End of chapter)