"This is Dr. Xiaoji, who is new to our department." Mr. Wu introduced, "Yan'er, let me introduce you?"

"Tsk! It's okay, why do I know you little doctor?" The instrument nurse was not embarrassed at all. She just glanced at Ji Xiang and then began to count, "My family asked me if I have a boyfriend, guess what I said.

”

"You might want to rent our Dr. Xiaoji home to deal with it, such an old-fashioned plot." Mr. Wu smiled.

"I told my mom that I had a partner. My mom asked me to take it back and let her see it. I said I would wait for him to divorce."

"..." Ji Xiang looked at the girl carefully.

Something interesting.

"Awesome!" Mr. Wu raised his thumb, "Isn't you afraid that your mother won't let you go home?"

"You have to take care of it."

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I haven't been to work recently. Do you miss you Angkor?" Mr. Wu smiled and chatted. At this time, Ji Xiang had already taken the patient to the operating table and put his position on the position.

Mr. Wu was joking without hesitation, while paying attention to Ji Xiang.

Ji Xiang comforted the patient in a whispering manner, and even complained a little. It can be heard that his complaints came from the bottom of his heart.

Ji Xiang said something, but it was very sincere.

"Mr. Wu, I'll go to clean my hands." Ji Xiang settled the patient and greeted Mr. Wu.

"Together." Mr. Wu didn't ask for help, so he went to Ji Xiang to fight.

When Mr. Wu and Ji Xiang went to brush their hands, the nurse in the tour said earnestly, "Yan'er, how old is, you have nothing serious all day long, you have a doorkeeper on your mouth."

"That's right, I heard that Director Liu from the urology department is optimistic about this young man and may stay."

"Stop being sloppy." The equipment nurse contempts, "Now my graduate students can't stay. Doctors depend on luck. Can a regular undergraduate student stay?"

"It's okay to go to other hospitals in the provincial capital. What's wrong with the young man? How good is he? How good is he?!"

"I'm not Yan Gou, sister, I'm starting to count!"

"Yan'er, you can't do this." The anesthesiologist sat on the side of the patient's head and said with a smile, "Do you want me to ask the side?"

"No, it's better to be alone."

"Can you sleep peacefully by yourself?"

"The person on night shift deserves to say the word "stable"? I have to sleep a few beauty sleeps every day."

"Tsk, it sounds nice. What is beauty sleep? It's just that the little lazy people are willing to sleep back." The anesthesiologist said contemptuously.

"Brother Zheng, your bun-faced sleep is the best way to sleep." The instrument nurse's tone became sarcastic.

“…”

"When I first saw you, your big round face gave me the feeling that all the edges and corners were smoothed out by time. Later I thought, the chef in the kitchen was good at being able to pinch it so round."

The nurses on the tour said that the nurses didn’t listen to any equipment, and there was nothing they could do. They couldn’t force their heads if they didn’t drink water.

"Count!"

The anesthesiologist was not angry after being criticized for a few words, but just chuckled.

After returning from brushing his hands, Mr. Wu took the initiative to start disinfecting.

The hospital always takes the regular trainees for emergency surgery, and most of the time they do it themselves. Not to mention the regular trainees, even if they are new doctors, many people don’t even have the concept of sterility.

This matter needs to be damaged a little bit.

Disinfection and wearing sterile clothes, Mr. Wu glanced at Ji Xiang and tried to stand in the position of the surgeon.

Ji Xiang naturally stood in the assistant position and focused on Mr. Wu's operation.

Operation is operation, but Mr. Wu did not have any experience value on his head.

Ji Xiang was not in a hurry either. Mr. Wu’s level is good, and the basic operation in the previous article should be fine. The key point is to send the zebra guidewire into the mouth of the ureter.

Soon, the zebra guidewire entered the bladder. Mr. Wu looked at it with one hand and operated the guidewire with the other.

Ji Xiang leaned over to Mr. Wu.

"Little doctor, please help the guide wire, don't be so curious." The instrument nurse tapped the sterile area with the hemostasis pliers in her hand, and the sound of it was made.

“…”

Mr. Wu was about to give Ji Xiang a single eye and quietly asked Ji Xiang to teach him.

He was still a little hesitant, wondering if Ji Xiang was really better at his technical level than him.

After all, no one believed this kind of thing, so Mr. Wu was just eager to improve his level, so he made requests with Ji Xiang regardless of his face.

But the equipment nurse taught Ji Xiang a lesson, and suddenly Mr. Wu couldn't do it.

What do you want to do next?

Mr. Wu was stunned for a moment.

"Mr. Wu and I will learn surgery." Ji Xiang didn't care about the words of the instrument nurse. He pushed Mr. Wu with his shoulders.

Ji Xiang saw the location of the zebra guidewire through the mirror.

He held the zebra guidewire with one hand and pressed the other on Mr. Wu's hand to correct Mr. Wu's hand shape.

It's like a system NPC teaching yourself to perform surgery in a system operating room.

+1

From the corner of Ji Xiang's eyes, he saw a number appearing on Mr. Wu's head.

That's all! Ji Xiang was greatly encouraged.

continue!

Things are not as simple as Ji Xiang.

I am a piece of white paper, and I have a high level of understanding and a system NPC with super high standards and rich experience, so I can paint with all my heart.

However, Mr. Wu has his own muscle memory. After Ji Xiang corrected Mr. Wu's hand shape several times, he unconsciously changed it back.

+3

+2

+4

A series of experience values ​​rise, but then there will be no experience values ​​that will appear.

Ji Xiang was also helpless.

It seems that my understanding is really high, and Mr. Wu has no way to compare with him.

But what to do with the task?

The two of them squeezed into a ball in front of the mirror. The nurse knew that this step was the most boring. She leisurely leaned on the sterile area, "Sister, do you think they look like conjoined babies? They used a mirror for surgery,

I've seen each other for the first time."

"Hahaha, don't talk nonsense." The nurse of the tour walked behind Mr. Wu, lowered her voice and said, "Mr. Wu, it's almost done, the patient is still lying down. I think this child has a ruptured urethra, and the operation is quite difficult."

Mr. Wu paused slightly.

"Little doctor, what are your name?" asked the instrument nurse.

"Ji Xiang, Ji Yi is good, soaring Xiang." Ji Xiang tried hard to correct Mr. Wu's hand shape, but his hand was extremely elastic and his movements were hard, and some mistakes remained uncorrected.

"It's great to fly." The equipment nurse just chatted casually, "It would be great if I could fly freely. Now I have to look at the battery life of my phone when I go out. After I get home, I charge it and hold my phone, and it feels like a bolt.

It was a dog. It would feel great if one day could fly."

"You." The nurse of the tour looked at her helplessly.

This girl said that she was like a dog, and she said it was extremely natural. Anyway, everyone got used to it, so it was no wonder.

But today the nurse traveling around is thinking about other things, and always hopes that the equipment nurse Tang Yan can perform better.

She looked at Ji Xiang again, and saw that Ji Xiang turned a deaf ear and focused on "learning" operations with Mr. Wu, so she felt relieved.

"My mother said I was a stinger, and Archimedes used it himself." Tang Yan narrowed her eyes, and her eyelashes were so long that they almost shaved on the colorful sterile cap.

"Little doctor, that's about the same. This is a third-level surgery." Tang Yan then whispered.

Ji Xiang was also a little anxious when he heard the words of the instrument nurse.

The patient's ureteral mouth is relatively narrow, which may also cause severe pain.

When you use a mirror to see the patient's anatomy, and there is no more experience value on Mr. Wu's head, Ji Xiang knows that if Mr. Wu continues to do this, the operation will be more likely to fail.

After weighing the trade-offs, Ji Xiang made up his mind and forgot what he had repeatedly vowed before. Anyway, it will definitely be the next time, what's the big deal?

Click on the skill, consumed a little surgical point.

Ji Xiang didn't feel anything. He straightened his body and stared at Mr. Wu.

This damn familiarity!

Mr. Wu felt the pressure of staring at him at the first time.
To be continued...