"Private hospital." Ji Xiang pondered.

"No one supports the doctor, so it is encouraged to practice more. This is legal and compliant... Let's not talk about this for now." Professor Mo looked at Ji Xiang with a smile, as if he was looking at his son-in-law, and his eyes were filled with joy.

"How many cases have you done the stapler surgery? No matter how much you can do during your internship, the instructor will at most let you do one or two."

Professor Mo said, his tone was a bit strange.

The surgery can be performed during the internship period, but no one can achieve this achievement alone, not to mention that what Ji Xiang said should be different from what others understand.

"I have done some and seen a lot of them, but I don't think it's very difficult." Ji Xiang Hanhu said.

"I'll take you to make one today." Professor Mo was ready to go.

Ji Xiang was a little puzzled by Professor Mo and Colonel Wang’s attitude towards him. After all, he was young and not so cunning. When he frowned and thought about it, he was seen by Professor Mo.

Professor Mo laughed, "Doctor Xiaoji, tell you a joke."

Ji Xiang listened with his ears.

It’s not that he has persecuted paranoia, but that he has a real wrong attitude towards himself from Colonel Wang to Professor Mo.

I am just a reserve training student, and my family has not laid any preparation for myself on this, so there is no reason why they like me at first glance.

Is it just because of the surgery?

Although Ji Xiang knew that he had systematic space for surgical training and technical level... not to mention that it was very high, it was definitely not low.

But there is no love in this world for no reason.

"A nurse in our department wanted to take her mother to see an eye disease, cataracts, etc. She had contacted the ophthalmology director, but her mother said that our hospital was average and finally decided to go to Yin Lisabeth Ophthalmology Hospital."

The word Yin Lisabeth has become a trademark and is synonymous with the rise of a large private hospital. Ji Xiang couldn't even know it.

The overwhelming advertisements have long been brainwashing everyone in a subtle way.

"The nurse in our department advised her for a long time, but it was useless. Finally, she accompanied her mother to Yin Lisabeth Ophthalmology Hospital for eyesight. The doctor who was in the clinic was the director of the ophthalmology department of the Second Affiliated Hospital."

"The second hospital has an expert number 25, hahaha." Professor Mo laughed when he said this, "The expert number 600, tell me about it."

Ji Xiang scratched his head.

"I won't tell you too much. You are still young. After entering society, you will understand what's going on." Professor Mo said, "Col. Wang and I have surgery in a private hospital and lack a young and strong assistant."

Ji Xiang knew it.

If that's the case... he glanced at the system panel in the upper right corner of his field of view.

This seems to be a good place to brush surgical points, if there is really a large amount of surgery.

Having said that, if the amount of surgery is small, it seems that you can't find a "strong" assistant.

Professor Mo said it very bluntly. He just acted as a cow and was a horse, and it was amazing to give some money.

However, whether it is money or not is not important to Ji Xiang.

He is not short of money either.

However, it is more important that a surgery can accumulate some experience value.

"Private hospitals are different from public hospitals. You can fish in our Second Affiliated Hospital." As he said that, Professor Mo shook his head and a hint of sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "There are only so many people working in clinical practice, but they have three or five times the logistics staff.

The key is that TMD and other supported guys are still pointing fingers every day.

If you have less money, you have to support a group of men if you earn some money..."

Mo Chenggui became more and more angry as he spoke, but as he spoke, he immediately realized that his emotions were wrong and stopped talking.

"If you don't talk about this, first do a surgery with me, and then I'll see how much you have learned. If possible, you come to my urology department to conduct surgery and do surgery with me."

"Okay." Ji Xiang agreed happily.

It seems that my luck is really good.

After entering the operating room, Professor Mo was preparing for the operation without stopping.

Today he was holding a leather bag stapler next to him, and the procedure was different from the previous two days.

Ji Xiang didn't ask why, Professor Mo only said half of his words, Ji Xiang didn't care about these things. What he cares about now is the surgical points.

"Doctor Xiaoji, you can feel the stapler first." Professor Mo said, "This thing is really convenient, and there are many benefits after the operation. What is the disadvantage? The biggest disadvantage is that it is expensive."

"1680 is still expensive? You haven't seen how much housing prices have risen over the years." The nurse nagged, "If you follow the rate of housing prices rising, it will cost more than 8,000 yuan in one shot. Even doctors and nurses, the medicine money is less than 3,000 yuan, which is quite cheap."

Professor Mo did not talk to the nurse, and he had many surgeries today, so he "wasted" a lot of time on Ji Xiang's exam, so he had to hurry up and recover it.

He patted the patient and comforted him with the already fixed words.

"So, don't be nervous." Professor Mo finished his words with a smile, and did not forget to give the patient a smile in his busy schedule.

Although he practices multiple times, Mo Chengzhi does not have much utilitarianism to treat the patients in front of him, which is similar to that in the Second Affiliated Hospital.

"Doctor, do I... have I paid attention to this after the operation?"

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Professor Mo asked while preparing the equipment.

"How many..." The patient was obviously nervous, and he could see the blankness of his mind with his eyes.

"You are talking about female friends, right?" Professor Mo knew that he was a rookie when he saw the patient, so he quipped.

Nowadays, young people are not unable to tell the difference between girlfriends and female friends. They probably have a nervous mind blank.

The patient nodded vigorously.

"Lying down." Professor Mo smiled, "There is a habit of naming a name: in fact, what is missing must be added to the name, and the five elements must be perfect. There is still a difference between the two words, so you understand."

"So you just answered wrong."

“…”

If Ji Xiang hadn't been standing on the stage with his hands brushing, he would have really wanted to reach out and scratch his head.

The doctor in the urology department really opens his mouth no matter what he says, and does not contain any lake at all. Professor Mo looks serious, but in fact he has a perfect driving ability.

Professor Mo's words were a little confused. The patient thought for a few seconds before he understood what he was talking about.

Just as the patient was thinking, Professor Mo handed Ji Xiang the syringe after taking the anesthetic, and looked at Ji Xiang's movements without blinking.

As for what he said just now, Professor Mo seemed to have forgotten it.

However, these words still have the effect. They obviously relieve the patient's tension like a placebo.

His fear of surgery was mixed with a little joke about supplementing what the five elements lacked, and the concentration was reduced.

A doctor with a pale face, like a director of the teaching department, and a friendly, funny and humorous doctor, is more pleasing at a glance.

Professor Mo stared at Ji Xiang for local infiltration and anesthesia, and Tong Kong gradually shrank again, as if he was quietly pushing a large amount of diazepam and causing poisoning.

Ji Xiang was like he was undergoing surgery in the system operating room, and he entered a state of concentration the moment the syringe needle touched the patient's skin.

After local infiltration and anesthesia, Ji Xiang patted the syringe aside and then stretched out his hand.

Professor Mo was stunned.

Ji Xiang, this kid...

This action is the action of a pure surgeon. If you do it yourself, it is natural. But after Ji Xiang finished anesthesia, he reached out to ask the stapler to perform the surgery directly!

Isn't this a joke!!

But Professor Mo didn't say anything. The scene of Ji Xiang answering questions just now appeared in his heart when he saw Ji Xiang answering questions in the conference room.

Anyway, I was watching myself, even if Ji Xiang didn't know how to do it, there would be no big deal, Professor Mo thought to himself.

He handed the stapler to Ji Xiang.

After partial peeling, Ji Xiang skillfully inserted the pull rod into the center hole in the shell and went straight to the tail.

Then adjust the knob counterclockwise and remove the clock seat.

Professor Mo's eyebrows pounded gently, unable to contain them.

This move is too skillful!

Professor Mo even felt that Ji Xiang's proficiency in surgery was almost the same as his proficiency in circumcision surgery of 3,000+.

And not only was he proficient, but Professor Mo had a strange feeling when Ji Xiang took the stapler - Ji Xiang's hand speed suddenly soared to a level that he could not understand.

Ji Xiang then put the bell seat in his leather bag. Because of the initial distraction, it was not difficult for him to have a built-in bell seat.

This is a key point. Professor Mo watched Ji Xiang take this step silently and clearly understood in his heart that Ji Xiang had at least dozens or hundreds of similar surgeries.

And that's not all. Ji Xiang must have been given guidance from a famous teacher, plus his own understanding and strong hands-on ability, so he showed such powerful surgical techniques.

Without any arbitrary point, it is impossible to do the surgery so proficiently.

They asked themselves, Professor Mo knew that he was good at surgery and had strong hands-on skills.

However, at Ji Xiang's age, he has even reached the hospitalization stage, which is much worse than Ji Xiang's level.

Professor Mo no longer thought about picking up the treasure, but focused on Ji Xiang's actions, more attentive than having surgery by himself.

After all, if something happens and the patient suffers, he will also have to bear the responsibility.

The word responsibility is as heavy as Mount Tai.
To be continued...