Chapter 71: Master, What Does This Mean?
This time, the golden villain is not as wide open and closed as before, and his posture is graceful. Moreover, with these few times, it may be the reason why enough aura has been absorbed. The golden figure became clearer and clearer. Looking at this action, Chen Fan half-squinted his eyes. Of course, Chen Fan in the sea of knowledge is God's perspective, which is formless and substantial. That's all there is to it.
After some observation, these movements are not coherent, and there is no logic at all. However, the more he looked at it, the more familiar Chen Fan felt. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration: ", isn't this just surgery?"
Overnight, although it was not inherited. But the spirit is very good. After some washing, it's in this backyard. With a starting hand, a set of basic punches was beaten, and Chen Fan's face also showed a look of surprise.
"Obviously, I can feel that my body has become stronger, and if I continue like this, it shouldn't be too far from the third layer of the day after tomorrow. This should be an increase in Reiki. It's a pity that Chen Fan has such a mysterious golden villain in his mind. Every time he cultivated or slept, he naturally entered the sea of knowledge, which made Chen Fan unable to comprehend the aura state around him at all.
But it's okay this way, although I can't experience the fun of cultivating less, but it's safer, and now this state is like playing a game and hanging up.
Anyway, Chen Fan is still very happy about the increase in strength.
Three days later, Chen Fan continued to sit and cultivate as always, and in the past three days, the golden figures in the sea of knowledge have been doing those jobs similar to surgery.
And at this time, the golden villain finally stopped, and Zhihai roared, just like before, countless golden words burst out from the golden villain's mouth and merged into Zhihai. Immediately afterwards, a huge wave of knowledge hit Chen Fan's brain.
It's like a skilled hacker using a traffic attack. This made Chen Fan's entire brain directly shut down.
In the early morning, as Chen Fan slowly opened his eyes. Holding his hands on the edge of the bed, he sat up directly. After a while, Chen Fan's face showed a look of ecstasy. The whole lineage is about hands-on skills, including various surgical procedures in Western medicine, as well as some hands-on skills such as acupuncture and reduction in Chinese medicine.
This is not the kind of knowledge that came before. If it was knowledge, Chen Fan would not be so happy, after his previous experience in Chuya Hospital. It's a terrible feeling. Knowledge alone is not enough in medicine. Learn more. Even if you can memorize the whole book. Even if you know the whole process and details of the treatment. But without practice, it is empty. In the past, Chen Fan didn't understand why he still needed clinical internship to study medicine, and he also needed to be promoted from intern doctor, resident doctor, senior resident doctor, attending doctor, etc. Before, Chen Fan thought that the medical industry was so about rules and grades. It's actually wrong. It's not about it, but it takes such a process.
But now Chen Fan is not afraid. This inheritance is too powerful. He stretched out his hand and flipped through it, then stood up directly, opened the drawer and took out some commonly used surgical instruments. Chen Fan's movements are extremely skillful.
"Muscle memory!"
This time, the whole lineage is not just knowledge, but also contains muscle memory. In other words, Chen Fan at this moment can really be called a master of medicine, and he is also the kind of person who has studied both China and the West.
This mysterious little man is really awesome. Chen Fan admired from the bottom of his heart how much time a medical expert, especially a professional who can get started, needs to be trained. It can be said that throughout his life, he may not be able to reach the level of an expert. Of course, we're talking about the kind of experts who really have real talent.
There is its own talent, and there is also acquired hard work. But now it's easy. After a careful experience, Chen Fan clearly understood. Now I have a disease in my mind, and I used to only know how to do it. But the exact way to do it is a little vague.
To put it bluntly, the brain has learned before. But it won't. Is it true that the speculation on the Internet used to be true?
Chen Fan suddenly thought of this, with the beginning of recovery, with the enhancement of the aura of heaven and earth. For this kind of mysterious thing, Chen Fan also knew that it was not impossible.
Chen Fan remembers reading an article that said that almost all three major religions were founded around the first century AD. At that time, Huaguo was also a kind of peak of cultural explosion, with hundreds of schools of thought contending, and countless ideas bursting out. Perhaps some ideas were influenced by others. But what about the most central characters?
For example, Confucius, Lao Tzu, and Guiguzi and other people. So that article raised a concept. None of these so-called thoughts are accidental, and people who are born to know may really exist.
Combined with his current situation, Chen Fan believed it a little. In his case, didn't this inheritance make him a person who was born to know?
Coming out of the back door, under the dense shade of the trees, the snow-white sunlight formed a circle of light through the branches. The road is very secluded.
Chen Fan couldn't help frowning. It's too much. Zhang Tao: These people are too much. I used to look at this place...... Well, it was for the sake of the house. But I also took a fancy to the LC area here, and there was a breath of life, but now what's going on, I haven't seen a few old people for a few minutes.
On the side of the road, there used to be a stall selling cold noodles and cold noodles with a cart, but now it is gone. It took almost a kilometer to find a powder shop.
There is a small faΓ§ade facing the street, about four or five tables. The kitchen is right in front of the door. At this moment, there are a lot of people gathered. Don't look at the outside of this kind of small shop. But it tastes great. Originally, this kind of money is not made by facades, people rely on craftsmanship.
After breakfast, Chen Fan walked to the main entrance of the clinic without hurrying, at this time, Xu Jiandong had already opened the door, and Lao Xu was down-to-earth. Chen Fan doesn't need to take care of it, he will take the initiative to find things to do.
Everyone else is already changing into their work clothes. White short-sleeved overalls, plus the kind of pink overalls of the nurse. Gee......
"Morning, everyone!" Chen Fan took the initiative to say hello.
"Brother Chen: early. β
"Director Morning"
The last sentence was shouted by Lin Qingya and the three young ladies, and it has been a while, and now Lin Qingya is no longer called the director, they are all called Brother Chen, which looks kind.
The latter sentence is naturally what Lao Xu said.
After some small talk, a patient came to the door, about fifty or sixty years old, holding a towel in his hand, and the towel was all covered in blood.
"Doctor, doctor, treat me. When I was killing fish in the morning, I accidentally cut my palm. The man shouted as he entered.
Hu Yawen had already greeted her, and said with a smile: "Uncle, don't worry. I'll get you a big Band-Aid!"
As Hu Yawen's words fell, Lao Xu next to him bent down and looked for it in the counter, and after more than ten seconds, he took out a large Band-Aid. This is specifically for trauma.
"No!" Chen Fan and Lin Qingya said at the same time.
The two glanced at each other, Lin Qingya looked at Chen Fan with a smile, and almost didn't say anything about praise.
But the middle-aged man glanced at Chen Fan with satisfaction, and praised: "It's still this young man who has a level, little girl, I can't stick to this band-aid, otherwise I wouldn't have come." I'm cutting a little deep. I'm afraid you can't stick to this band-aid. β
As he spoke, the man directly released the towel, and he could see that on the side of the bottom of the palm, almost the entire palm of the hand was pulled open along the fishline of the palm, and the deepest place was at least one centimeter deep, and the shallowest place was also a few millimeters deep. As the towel was released, blood began to gush out again.
"Qingya, debridement. Chen Fan commanded decisively. Last night's inheritance gave Chen Fan a qualitative mutation, and now he is not the slightest rusty in command.
"Can the palm of your hand be clenched into a fist?" Chen Fan asked beside him.
This made the man stunned for a moment, and said eagerly: "What do you mean?" Don't you see that I've shed so much blood? You still make me clench my fists, isn't it getting more and more out?"
"Don't worry, sir. In fact, the average adult male in our body has about 4,500 milliliters of blood. Lin Qingya opened her mouth to explain.
"Then you mean I won't die if I bleed so little. β
"That's not what it means. Chen Fan said with a smile: "The depth of your wound is here, I have to see if the nerves and tendons have been damaged, and if there is a problem, it has to be sutured and repaired." Otherwise, it will impress you in the future. β
As soon as these words came out, the man immediately cooperated. Chen Fan took the initiative to say at this moment: "Qingya, I'll stitch it up, you just watch from the side." β
As Chen Fan made his move, not only Lin Qingya, but also Li Yufei and Hu Yawen came over, and even Xu Jiandong stood by curiously and watched.
Beautiful! Crisp and skillful. Lin Qingya is demented. In less than a minute, the last stitch was stitched with Chen Fan. The patient is then wrapped in gauze. Go out with the patient paying. Lin Qingya came back to her senses at this time, looked at Chen Fan and said, "Director, your skills are too powerful, this speed, this level, is simply crushing the entire Chu Ya." β
Hu Yawen was straightforward: "Brother Chen, you're too low-key." Before you left, some people said that you were not strong enough, and you left in disgrace when you couldn't stay in Chuya, why didn't you explain. β
Chen Fan waved his hand indifferently: "Don't talk about that." Don't stand stupid. Qingya, aren't you going to exercise today?"
Before you know it, it's noon. At this time, Zhang Tao and Qi Xiaojia had already walked in together. As soon as he saw these two people, Chen Fan immediately stood up and pulled Zhang Tao upstairs.
Looking at Zhang Tao and Qi Xiaojia's stunned looks, Chen Fan said slowly: "Taozi, Xiaojia, you tell me the truth, I feel that the increase in aura is very fast." Are you hiding something from me? β
"What are you hiding from you, boss, you have to talk about the conscience of heaven and earth. My Taozi has always been upright in doing things, and I have never done that kind of thing. Zhang Tao was a little anxious.
Qi Xiaojia suddenly whispered: "Well, it's just that I like to eavesdrop." β
"Get out!"
Zhang Tao shouted angrily, taking advantage of the gap when Chen Fan was walking in front, Zhang Tao grabbed Qi Xiaojia and said in a low voice: "Master, what do you mean by this? Could it be Xie Zhengguang's goods?"