He Lin, who was wearing braids on both sides, adhered to the uncle's instructions, probed his brain, and walked out of the window on the third floor in hiding.

Skimming his head a little, he slowly moved towards the window.

The scene inside is that people are in a circle, no, two circles.

I saw two circles of people surrounding the middle, and I could vaguely see something like a bed in the middle.

The people who are watching are a little old.

"Isn't this Teacher Li?"

"And Professor Zhang?"

"Am I on the wrong side?"

He Lin looked at the door number of the classroom, yes, it's here, but isn't the uncle telling him an open class, why is the teacher watching?

The outfits of the students and the teachers are completely different, the teachers are basically suits, and the students have the clothes of the students, and the difference is big.

What's going on?

He Lin simply walked in, and as soon as he entered the classroom, he heard a man's steady voice, talking about the treatment of chest trauma.

She arched her head through the gap in the crowd.

Eyes widen, corpse!

"He Lin." The teacher next to her recognized her.

As the dean's niece, she is also a celebrity in the hospital.

"Hello teacher." He Lin greeted with a smile, and she was a student in this circle.

"He Lin, why are you here?" Su Weiyong glanced at her when he heard this.

"Hello Professor Su." He Lin smiled: "I'll take a look." ”

Then he shrunk his head and turned around and ran.

"Huh." Su Weiyong looked at her deserted and fled, smiled without saying a word, and continued to bury his head in the operation.

He Lin frowned and walked to the door of the dean's office.

That's a bit wrong.

What do you say to Uncle about this?

She pushed the door open and hesitated, not knowing how to speak.

"Arlene, how's it going? How many students? He Fuguang looked up and asked.

"Uh... Seventeen or eighteen. He Lin was a little embarrassed.

He Fuguang raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It's better than I imagined, it seems that this week's major is really a bit level." ”

"They're dissecting corpses."

"Corpses? Where did the corpse come from? Oh, the army people have corpses and said in the past..."

However, this score of Major Zhou should be lowered, after all, the corpse adds to the attractiveness.

He Lin bit her lip and chose to tell the truth: "It's just that these students are a little old." ”

"How old?"

"Smaller than you."

He Fuguang was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed, "You mean, the people who watch it are all school teachers?" ”

He Lin nodded and pronounced through his nose: "Hmm~na." ”

Broken!

Don't let the students stay, the teacher was pried away!

He Fuguang's complexion changed greatly, and he hurriedly ran out.

Su Weiyong, your uncle!

......

“...... Firearm wounds are different from ordinary wounds, and it is difficult to accurately determine the extent of necrotic tissue during surgery. How to cut? This is a test of the experience you have accumulated in your daily life.

There is also the cause of delayed bleeding due to thermal burns caused by shrapnel passing through the limb.

I think you all know the consequences of the second operation of a patient with a gunshot wound if there is a missed point during the operation, which leads to the patient's reoccurrence of heavy bleeding after surgery. ”

Seeing that the guests are so old, they must be all teachers, and Zhou Qinghe's teaching content passes quickly.

Zhou Qinghe's current main explanation is how to face future firearm injuries.

As for how to deal with tumors and the like, that's not something that needs to be disseminated at this stage.

The teachers listened very carefully, there is no subdivision surgery now, it is all major surgery, they need to learn the knowledge of each part, and they have to teach the students the operation of each part.

It's all new knowledge, I feel like I'm going to grow my brain, how do I feel like the previous class is in vain?

I finally became a teacher, but I came back.....

"Busy?" He Fuguang squeezed in with a smile.

"Dean."

"Dean."

All the teachers shouted.

"Mm-hmm, let's get busy." He Fuguang smiled and waved his hand to drive people away.

The teachers looked at each other and did not move.

If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move, my feet won't move, anyway, if I follow the crowd, if the first one doesn't go, there will be no second.

Isn't it all over if everyone doesn't do the first one?

This is the so-called non-accountability of the law.

"Pretty idle, huh?" He Fuguang's gaze swept away, and his smile began to turn sour, and the serious warning was strong.

"Okay, who are you going to scare?"

Su Weiyong still doesn't know what he thinks?

At the moment, he said: "The teacher can see it if he wants, the corpses are all here, don't waste it, the students go and call some over, come in shifts, go through it first." ”

"yes, don't waste it."

"Well, I think that's an idea."

The teachers nodded their heads.

"You guys!" He Fuguang pointed to the teacher under his hand, he was really angry.

This student is about to be snatched away, and he is still watching here.

But he had no choice but to follow Su Weiyong's method, so he casually pointed to a teacher and asked him to call the students in the class.

It is better for students to run than for teachers to run.

......

A public class for an afternoon.

The general teacher in front of him has been hollowed out of his entire chest.

Parts are placed on the side of the body like an exhibition.

There are too many students, and the difficulty coefficient of the explanation cannot be according to the teacher's.

Zhou Qinghe started from the skin, talked about every organ, every blood vessel, and practiced how to cut and suture, these contents were only superficially passed, that is, one afternoon.

Intrathoracic surgery is off-limits for most teachers, and the same is true for studying abroad.

Although the level of studying abroad is generally better than that of the local area, it is also limited.

Anyway, for Zhou Qinghe, who has mastered many mature techniques, there must be something to teach them.

In this class, no matter what stage of the person, whether it is a student or a teacher, they can have their own gains.

Knowledge flows, and happiness fills the air.

"Okay, that's all for today's lesson, you can deal with the rest of these organs, cherish them, and don't waste them."

He cut it very completely, and if he put it together, he is still a complete general teacher, and it is more than enough to practice his hands for students.

"Yes, thank you, teacher."

The students cheered and scrambled, it was so happy, like the New Year.

And then defeated by their respective teachers.

Haven't gotten their hands on it yet? Do you dare to rob it?

......

"Tired, aren't you?"

The two squeezed out of the room, and Su Weiyong asked with a smile.

This week, Qinghe talked all afternoon, and stood all afternoon, and he didn't even drink saliva.

"Okay."

Zhou Qinghe is not tired, it has only been a few hours, and his body is not so weak.

If you stand for a long time before, you may get varicose veins, but now, you are in good health, and there is no problem at all.

"I just saw that the interest of the students was very high, and the response was very good, especially when these students watched the teacher around you and listened to the class, their eyes were straight."

Su Weiyong dared to guarantee that this news would be known to everyone in the medical school before the start of classes tomorrow.

At that time, it will be difficult for the student's interest not to be aroused.

Isn't this an easy way to recruit people?

"That's good." Zhou Qinghe was in a good mood when he heard this.

"Yo, Teacher Zhou is out of class."

Dean He Fuguang walked over with a smile on his face, still holding a glass of water in his hand.

"It's been an afternoon, these people don't have the eyesight to see, come, drink water, I've been waiting at this door for a while, but I can't squeeze in, for fear of disturbing your class atmosphere."

"Thank you, Dean." Zhou Qinghe took it and drank it.

Su Weiyong was dissatisfied, "What about mine?" ”

"You're thirsty." He Fuguang replied casually.

Su Weiyong's face darkened.

He Fuguang ignored him, and then asked with a smile: "Teacher Zhou, it's inconvenient to take a walk, let's talk?" ”

"It's convenient, Dean, you say."

"That's right, excuse me, where did you get this corpse?"

Zhou Qinghe smiled: "I brought it myself." ”

"The army got it?"

"I have some connections with the National Police Agency."

"Oh~, I see, then I know what's going on..."

He Fuguang paused and smiled: "

Teacher Zhou, we also have some channels to get the corpse, but the corpse source is always insufficient, I don't know if your relationship is rich.

I'll tell you the truth, some teachers have seen your public class and their eyes are hot.

I feel that this level of teaching has improved, and both they and students like the dried corpses with real knives and guns.

The school can't help it, and the corpse is nothing else, so I can plan to buy it......

This can only be provided, right?

So, if you have a channel and an acquaintance at the National Police Agency has a way, the school can fund the acquisition.

Of course, the price may be less, after all, we are a school, so we can only mean to give a subsidy money. ”

"I'll help you figure it out."

Zhou Qinghe agreed, but he didn't directly agree, after all, this is a corpse.

Although Gu Zhiyan promised to find it for him, in addition to his own training class, he also had to supply the medical school, which may not be enough.

If there is, Zhou Qinghe is of course willing to use it for students.

Before the war, it would not be wrong to let medical students practice more and master more skills.

Let's think about it.

"Then I'll thank you in advance."

"You're welcome, I'll tell you when I ask if there's any sure news."

Zhou Qinghe had to go back, and after this day passed, he didn't know what happened to Wang Yong.