"Ding Dong~"

In addition to the old man’s enthusiastic invitation, Ji Xiang’s ears also heard the sound of system tasks.

The nurse's competition is also counted?!

Ji Xiang was a little surprised.

Focusing on Ji Xiang, checking the system panel in the upper right corner of the field of view.

[System Task: Big Competition, completion rate is 48%.

Task reward: Basic reward - 1 random basic attribute point, experience value 3000 points, surgical point 8 points.]

The task is completed?

In addition to 1 random basic attribute point, there are also experience values ​​and surgical points.

Ji Xiang was both surprised and happy.

However, the next second he suddenly noticed that the mission was still there and it was not all over.

He thought of the task instructions.

Can we go to another level? This is what the tasks issued by the system NPC mean?

When the old man saw Ji Xiang stunned, she smiled knowingly.

Ji Xiang's condition is in line with her predictions.

It is difficult for nurses to survive. No matter how many ambitions they had at the beginning, they all turned into desolate waters.

Not working in shifts has become the highest ideal of nurses without backgrounds.

As for the head nurse and nursing department, it is all over the world.

He promised Ji Xiang that if there was no accident, he would promote him to the head nurse of ICU three years later. The old man did not think that this matter was difficult, nor did he think that Ji Xiang would refuse.

But for a young nurse at the grassroots level, this opportunity belongs to a big cake that falls from the sky.

Surprise, stunned, as if you are ashamed, it is reasonable.

"Young man, have you got married?" the old man asked gently.

The director of the Nursing Department of the First Affiliated Hospital saw that the old man had asked a substantial question and was very envious. He hurriedly said, "Ji Xiang, Mr. Wei is asking you something!"

Ji Xiang raised his eyes and looked at the director of the nursing department.

She subconsciously shivered.

A severe pain came from the sprained ankle.

"Teacher." Ji Xiang instantly figured out how to complete the task. He was in a good mood and had a strong smile on the corner of his mouth.

The old man also smiled. He was a Bole and found a thousand-mile horse.

"Thank you for your kindness. I haven't gotten married yet, but I won't go to the imperial capital."

"You're welcome, you'll go home first..." the old man said, suddenly stunned.

She thought Ji Xiang was polite first, and then agreed, and it was only natural to go to the imperial capital after the procedures and to go to the imperial capital by herself.

But!

What did you hear!!

"What did you say?"

"Teacher, I can't go." Ji Xiang had no choice but to shrugged and spread his hands.

"Why?" the old man frowned and looked at Ji Xiang, "Don't worry about the procedures. If you can't get it done, I will do it for you. Go to the imperial capital, have a staffing, and you can settle down. You can also introduce talents. I can apply for all preferential policies with the hospital."

The old man was a little confused when he was stunned and offered countless conditions in one breath.

Ji Xiang was also helpless. He could feel the old man's heart.

"Teacher, I am a regular training doctor." Ji Xiang had no choice but to tell the truth.

...

...

Director Bai is one of the judges, and this is also his purpose.

There were very few doctors in neurosurgery who could have aneurysms ten years ago, and one of them was considered awesome.

So Director Bai sat here, no one said no.

"Director Bai, Zhao Tianjiao is that person."

A professor sitting next to Director Bai asked in a low voice.

Director Bai nodded implicitly.

"It's a pity for Dean Zhao. He did the surgery so well. He went to the agency and was abandoned. Unlike you, he still went back to clinical surgery."

"The genius is not bad either. I heard from Old Deng." Director Bai Dandan said, "The foundation is laid firmly and it grows very fast."

"That's right, a tiger father has no dog son."

The people were carrying people in Huahua sedan chairs, and Director Zhao called Director Bai over. This face must be given, as long as it is not outrageous.

The first person to give the second affiliation hospital to the second affiliation hospital, and the first team to give the first affiliation hospital, and the cake has been cut long ago.

A young doctor walked up to the stage, bowed and began to tie the knot without saying a polite word.

The number of knots is one of them. In addition, the knots cannot be formed or loosened, so one doctor will operate alone under more than a dozen pairs of eyes.

It was obvious that the young doctor was not in a stable mood. He actually slipped three knots in one minute, and the total number was less than 90.

This is the norm. The judges did not ridicule anything, but just pointed out the shortcomings and encouraged them.

After seven or eight people, Zhao Tianjiao took the stage.

"Hello, all the judges. I am Zhao Tianjiao, a regular training doctor from the Second Affiliated Hospital. Please give me some advice."

Zhao Tianjiao was full of energy and won everyone's favor as soon as he appeared.

There was not much nonsense. Zhao Tianjiao asked for Line 4 and practiced it for a few times to get familiar with the rhythm.

"Huh? Not bad!"

The professor next to Director Bai saw Zhao Tianjiao familiar with the touch, and said in surprise.

"Of course, didn't you say it all, a tiger father has no dog son." Director Bai smiled.

"This move is really quite like the style of Dean Zhao back then." The professor said, "By the way, the knot records of the competitions in our provincial capital for many years are still from Dean Zhao. How many young people want to break the record, they say it with confidence, but who broke it in the end?"

“It depends on talent.”

"Yeah." The professor nodded, "White Cat, there is no need to say hello in advance."

Director Bai smiled, and President Zhao acted cautiously, which was related to his son's future. What's the big deal about saying something?

And he also guessed another layer - Dean Zhao knew that his son was good at knotting and his technique was delicate, so he was here to show off.

Thinking of this, Director Bai felt a little bit tired.

Zhao Tianjiao contacted the timekeeper and began to tie the knot after counting down.

1~2~3~

He had a dexterous hands and extremely fast speed, with a faint phantom.

Fast is fast, but every knot is very standard. Director Bai, who is from a neurosurgery and is most particular about the most delicate operation, nods frequently when he sees this.

58~

"Director Bai, I feel that Xiao Zhao is going to break Lao Zhao's record."

“It’s possible.”

88~

There is still time, Zhao Tianjiao's speed did not slow down at all, it was messy, just like the beginning, maintaining a constant speed, and each knot was still very strong.

118~

There are 10 seconds left!

If Zhao Tianjiao did not slip, the record that President Zhao had kept for more than 20 years seemed to be broken.

The professors who greeted him in advance looked at Zhao Tianjiao in surprise. No one expected that he could do this.

Awesome, very much!

133!

Everyone held their breath.

Recording is near late!

Although there is not much time left, the competition among experts is often only a slightest.

Judging from the remaining time, it is inevitable that Xiao Zhao will surpass Lao Zhao significantly. As long as he tied the knots firmly, it doesn’t matter even if the speed slows down. Just don’t slip the knots.
To be continued...