While preparing suture bags, anesthetics, and needlework, Mr. Wu stabilized his emotions to avoid major problems with the next small suture, while thinking about flicking his fingers.

Just now, Ji Xiang's fingers were so handsome that he reached the horizon. Even if he didn't use his skills, he still triggered muscle memory, causing that damn familiarity to be carved into his bones.

"Doctor Xiaoji, why are you so familiar with pikes?"

"I saw my teacher doing it during the internship." Ji Xiang said casually.

In the system operating room, I was considered an intern, so Ji Xiang thought so.

As for that teacher, I dissected many kinds of fish for myself and mastered all the biological characteristics of each kind of fish.

But there is no need to say these words to Mr. Wu.

"Awesome." Mr. Wu sighed, "Aren't you graduated from SYS University? There are pikes in the south?"

Ji Xiang was not interested in Mr. Wu's cleverness, and even felt a little annoying. This person asked so much.

"DOG FISH, Mr. Wu, do you know what CAT FISH is?" Ji Xiang changed the topic.

Pigfish, literally translated as DOG FISH, but what the hell is catfish?

Mr. Wu was stunned for a moment.

"It's a catfish." Ji Xiang said a cold joke.

DOG CAT, Mr. Wu's mind was broken by this simple joke.

He knew it originally, but he never thought about it. The most important thing is that after seeing the patient, Mr. Wu was in pain and had no desire to live.

I have to work hard all night, but I still don’t know if I can take down the pike without any damage.

However, none of this happened. Ji Xiang stretched out his hand and solved the problem, making a simple pussy.

Mr. Wu's mind was full of pictures of Ji Xiang reaching out to solve the problem.

Fortunately, the patient's surgical area was not seriously damaged. A few small holes were enough to have a deep stitch. A total of 3 stitches were stitched to solve the problem.

The patient was told to stay in the emergency department to break the tetanus, and after a few more days of observation, Mr. Wu and Ji Xiang returned to the ward.

"Doctor Xiaoji, your technique is really proficient." Mr. Wu sighed as he walked.

"It's okay." Ji Xiang replied "moderately".

"By the way, I'll make rapid progress in laser gravel technology!"

Mr. Wu’s words are a little bit of showing off, not the kind of arrogant showing off, but the show off by the children’s achievements to teachers and parents.

Ji Xiang felt a little helpless.

It seems that I often give Mr. Wu a shot, and I have reached the addiction dose, and subconsciously regard myself as a teacher and a superior doctor.

"It's great. Mr. Wu, you have made great progress." Ji Xiang replied as cautiously as possible, and even used the word "You".

Mr. Wu began to talk about his gains, while Ji Xiang responded hummingly.

It seems that we can't send it to Mr. Wu anymore, even if it's positive energy.

If this continues, Ji Xiang is really afraid that when Mr. Wu is handing over the shift in another month, he will report to him in the workplace in front of the entire department.

Ji Xiang could even guess how dark Director Liu's face was at that time.

It’s not good to myself or to Mr. Wu, next time, I will definitely not!

While listening to Mr. Wu’s nagging, Ji Xiang looked at the next task.

[Emergency Task: Emergency! Emergency!

Stage 4

Task content: Correctly treat an emergency patient.

Mission time: 12 hours.

Mission reward: 10,000 experience points, 20 surgical points.]

This continuous task made Ji Xiang a little confused, thinking that the system was broken by his own reward.

But since there is a task, it means there is an emergency department!

Mr. Wu is really very attracted to patients, so pitiful.

Ji Xiang glanced at Mr. Wu, and the poor guy was chattering about his experience of laser gravel.

What a pitiful and unlucky hospitalization officer. A urology department can be so busy. Can you not be exhausted to death if you change to another department?

The ringtone of the cell phone interrupted Mr. Wu.

He subconsciously shivered.

Ji Xiang sighed in his heart. During the internship, the doctors on the front line of clinical duty were also like this. He answered the phone in the middle of the night and was very scared.

It is estimated that Mr. Wu has already had a fast room and his heart is trembling.

"Director, I haven't slept yet so late." Mr. Wu answered the phone.

"Okay, is the person coming?"

"I'm ready now!"

Mr. Wu said, and had already stopped, turned around and walked towards the emergency department.

"Mr. Wu, what's wrong?" Ji Xiang asked.

"There was something wrong with a patient with partial nephrectomy that the director did." Mr. Wu looked serious and walked with a wind.

Finally, I came here. This should be the last emergency room, Ji Xiang thought to himself.

"Bleeding, do you know what Dr. Xiaoji is most afraid of in part nephrectomy."

"How is the level of interventional hemostatic cessation in our hospital?" Ji Xiang asked.

Mr. Wu also wanted to tell Ji Xiang what to do if there is a large amount of bleeding in some nephrectomy, but Ji Xiang hit the nail on the head and asked the key points directly.

"The overall level of the interventional department in our hospital is pretty good... but it's hard to describe it." Mr. Wu replied subconsciously, and then asked strangely, "Doctor Xiaoji, how did you know."

Mr. Wu's attitude towards Ji Xiang has been repeated over and over again, even if he himself can't figure out Ji Xiang's position in his heart.

His problem is also very weird.

"I saw it during my internship. Our Affiliated Hospital has a very high level of intervention." Ji Xiang replied casually, "Mr. Wu, don't we contact the director of the intervention department?"

"Director Liu contacted, that's a favor between the chief directors, so we won't get involved."

Mr. Wu hurried to the gate of the emergency department.

After waiting for a few minutes, a Corolla stopped, a middle-aged man hurriedly got out of the car and helped a pale old man down at another car door.

Seeing the old man's face, the first impression of both Mr. Wu and Ji Xiang was hemorrhagic shock.

"Wait a minute, don't leave!" Mr. Wu said immediately.

He was about to turn around and push the wheelchair when he saw Ji Xiang running into the emergency department like a wild dog that broke away.

"Mr. Wu, I'll go!"

Mr. Wu was stunned. Shouldn’t Gui Peisheng do miscellaneous work at this time? Why did he subconsciously think that he is a subordinate doctor?

But it was only a moment, and he immediately comforted the patient and the patient's family.

They are all old patients, and they are quite familiar with Mr. Wu. After saying a few words, Mr. Wu took his cell phone and dialed Director Liu a few steps away.

"Director, it looks like he is bleeding. I will check him for a blood routine immediately and do B-ultrasound." Mr. Wu reported.

On the other side of the phone, Director Liu's voice was a little hoarse.

"I'll go now, tell me the results of the B-ultrasound!"

"Okay, Director, the first time!"

The incident happened urgently, and Mr. Wu didn't have time to say more. Seeing Ji Xiang pushing out the wheelchair, he said a simple sentence and hung up the phone.

It is obvious that B-ultrasound and blood collection are indeed very clear. B-ultrasound does show a liquid dark zone.

Bleeding!

"Ding Dong~"
Chapter completed!