"Doctor Xiaoji!"

When Ji Xiang came out of the system space, the nurse's shouts also came.

The number of surgical points and experience values ​​have increased, but Ji Xiang feels that his gains are not here, but his understanding of the surgery.

"Here you come." Ji Xiang rubbed his eyes and recalled the operation taught by the system NPC.

In the book, the system NPC said that it may bleed after using a stapler, which is a normal complication.

The book also states that there may be infection after surgery.

I remembered it myself and listened to it, but no matter what, I didn't witness my lace bleeding, blood stains and pressure bandages, and the nails fell off and pulled out the long pus moss, which made it even deeper.

While walking, Ji Xiang recalled the memories.

It was not until the operating room that Ji Xiang smiled slightly.

Because there is still surgery, Ji Xiang did not use up all the basic endurance value. However, the rapid advancement of his technical level made Ji Xiang very happy. The next surgery will definitely be better.

"Doctor Xiaoji, what's wrong with you?" The nurse saw that Ji Xiang was walking stiffly and was a little twitching, so she asked jokingly, "Is the external hemorrhoids serious when I went to the bathroom?"

“…”

Ji Xiang scratched his head. Although it was not, it looked very similar.

"How do you know? Go peek again?"

As he was talking, Colonel Wang walked in.

"Colonel Wang, didn't you say you would come in just over ten minutes?" Professor Mo said, "How long has it been."

"Don't mention it, an anorectal department had a postoperative patient who had disconnected from the line yesterday, bleeding in the middle of the night, and the bed sheets were wet. Fortunately, they were on ECG monitoring and their blood pressure was low and they kept calling the police before they found out."

"What happened later?"

"I rushed over and wanted to see Director Yao, but I stood outside and listened to Director Yao scolding for half an hour."

"Look at the eyes? What are you looking at?" Professor Mo asked with his eyes narrowed.

Ji Xiang reacted for a moment before he realized that Professor Mo was not asking questions, but driving.

The nurse seemed to not understand and asked, "Colon Wang, did you have hemorrhoids?"

"Don't mention it, it's annoying when you say it." Colonel Wang sighed deeply, "I finished it early this morning and looked back. I saw that the toilet was full of red, which scared me to death."

"Have you eaten dragon fruit?" The nurse was also a veteran and told the truth directly.

"Yes." Colonel Wang nodded, "I understand what I said to the patient. When it's my turn, my first thought is to be over. So much blood must be rectal cancer!"

Ji Xiang felt deeply in agreement when he thought of the scene he had just experienced.

When explaining the condition to the patient, it was very simple and easy, but it was another matter to me.

It is also true that Colonel Wang did not react immediately.

"Then what, have you written the suicide note?" The nurse couldn't stop laughing, her smile could no longer be concealed.

"I think there is another possibility that hemorrhoids. I touched it myself, but it was not an external hemorrhoid, so I rushed to the hospital to see Director Yao. At that time, I was hoping it was an internal hemorrhoid..."

As he said that, Colonel Wang twisted his waist, his posture was strange and unspeakable.

"You are..." Professor Mo looked at Colonel Wang strangely, not knowing what this guy's actions meant.

"It's really a humiliation to have a physical examination in the anorectal department, especially Director Yao has an old face, I'm really not used to it."

"Tell me the serious matter and ask you what's wrong."

"Is it true that he didn't even apply paraffin oil, making me feel as if I was not clean now." (Note: An experience a long time ago, I really suspected that Lao Yao, who had anorectal, did not use paraffin oil...the residual thoughts.)

"Hey." Professor Mo's voice suddenly became low, so serious that it made people feel heart-warming.

"ah?"

"When Director Yao checked your body, did you hold your shoulders with both hands and let you stop moving?"

Ji Xiang was stunned. Isn’t he accused him of being accused?

How could there be any operation of holding your shoulders with both hands?

"Old Mo, you've passed." The nurse laughed and scolded, "I've started the stage and started the stage. I know that I don't drive seriously. If you have half the level of driving during the operation, Union Alliance will have to hurry you."

Zheng Dazheng Wang didn't care about Professor Mo's words, and he didn't even spit, and glanced at Ji Xiang.

"I also thought that Dr. Xiaoji would take some time to take the exam, so it would be fine if he came late."

"I'm finished the exam." Ji Xiang said while brushing his hands.

Speaking of Ji Xiang's exam, Professor Mo stopped talking, and his sudden silence made Colonel Wang realize something.

"Doctor Xiaoji just came?" he asked tentatively.

"I have already had an operation." Professor Mo said in a deep voice, "You can help Dr. Xiaoji later."

Colonel Wang raised his eyebrows slightly like Mo Chenglu.

The joke just now was wiped out, and Colonel Wang became serious and showed his sharpness.

He and Professor Mo have been working together for many years and are familiar with each other to the core. There are even some words that needless to say, with a look or a movement to understand the other person's meaning.

Mo Chenggui asked him to help Dr. Xiaoji. Colonel Wang knew very well what the deep meaning of this sentence was.

He didn't continue asking, but became serious and took the stage.

With countless doubts in mind, Colonel Wang was thinking about various possibilities.

"Teacher Mo, I'll be a good assistant." Ji Xiang explained half a sentence.

"If you can do it, do it. I think you did it well." Professor Mo narrowed his eyes, "This week our group will do outpatient surgery. You can do it together and cherish the opportunity. Next time we have outpatient surgery, it will take a month."

Ji Xiang looked at Mo Chenggui, and saw that he didn't seem to be sarcastic, he nodded calmly.

If the teacher gives you a chance, then go.

But there is room for more precise operations, so you must be careful and walk on thin ice.

The eight words that the system NPC said repeatedly echoed in Ji Xiang's heart and buzzed.

Standing in the position of the surgeon, Ji Xiang looked at the patient with a professional smile, "Don't be nervous, ask you a question, it's said that scars are a man's medal, you know..."

Colonel Wang and Professor Mo looked at each other.

This child learns things very quickly. At the beginning, this passage seemed inappropriate but was quite important, and he actually learned it in a very good way.

"Doctor, you are not old. Saint Seiya is an old comic, do you like it too?" The patient burst into laughter when he heard the medal's explanation and started chatting with Ji Xiang.

"It's not long after graduation." Ji Xiang said, "Help the teacher to take care of the surgery more. I like comics and have been to many comic exhibitions."

After hearing what Ji Xiang said, the patient's face was even more relaxed.

"Teacher Wang's surgery was very good. We all called him Colonel Wang, who used to be a military doctor."

"Military doctor, how did the surgery do it?" the patient asked curiously.

"When I was in school, there was a military medical teacher who was aided Africa when he was young and had tens of thousands of bag surgeries."

"Ah? So many in Africa?"

Ji Xiang started anesthesia while "chatting" with the patient.

Professor Mo didn't see the operation either. He found a chair to sit down and slowly closed his eyes.

If you don’t look at Ji Xiang’s face and just listen to what he says, you will not realize that this person is just a “reserve” regular trainee who has just finished the exam.

The procedure for pursal surgery in Africa is somewhat different from that in China, and most people use ring removal.

This thing has long been used in the country and is an old antique.

Unexpectedly, Dr. Xiaoji knew this kind of gossip.

While listening to Ji Xiang chatting with the patient, Professor Mo outlined Ji Xiang's actions in his mind.

"The surgery is very small, and the medical conditions on the African savanna are extremely limited. Even so, few patients are infected after the surgery. So, don't be afraid."

"I'm not afraid." The patient replied with a verbal confusion.

"The operation is done. We use a stapler and it looks very beautiful." Ji Xiang said, "If you have the chance to pull a big cart in the future..."

"What is a small horse pulling a big cart?" Colonel Wang asked in confusion when he saw the patient's face with a embarrassed smile.

After so many years of urology, I have no other memes to know?

This kid Ji Xiang is a little interesting. He can integrate it so quickly and bring innovate.

"Hehe." Ji Xiang smiled without explanation. He drove the car on his mouth, but did not affect the movement in his hands. Colonel Wang also instantly forgot what a horse was pulling a big cart, and his eyes were staring at Ji Xiang's hand.

His surgery was quite standard, and every step was not fast, but it had a special rhythm that made Colonel Wang feel very beautiful.

It is extremely difficult to perform surgery or circumcision of stapler under the skin, which is a simple small operation that can make people feel beautiful.

Even if you are not satisfied, it is difficult for you to achieve it yourself, let alone Ji Xiang is just a regular trainee.

No wonder Lao Mo asked himself to come up and help Ji Xiang.

With the help of Colonel Wang, although Ji Xiang felt a little awkward, the level of the person around him was a lot worse than that of the NPC in the system, and every move was a little slower.
To be continued...