"Where are the little horse pulling the big cart?"

"Colonel Wang, don't you think Ji Xiang's surgery was a bit interesting?" Professor Mo asked.

Speaking of the operation, Colonel Wang's smile was restrained and full of seriousness.

"He did better than me in his surgery." Colonel Wang lowered his voice and gave Ji Xiang a very high evaluation of his surgery.

Professor Mo was not surprised, but nodded with a deep sense of empathy.

No one said the following words, and their questions were exactly the same - how could a regular student do the surgery to this extent!

Is this something that people can do?

The full name of standardized training is standardized training for resident doctors. At Ji Xiang’s level, who will train who?!

Although it is just a simple and almost no technical content of stapler under the circumcision surgery, Ji Xiang forced himself to open up the technical gap with the professors in the Second Affiliated Hospital in this ordinary minor operation.

I’ll talk about the questions after the operation, and what I need to do now is surgery.

But the two of them were originally planning to teach Ji Xiang to perform circumcision under the stapler today, but they could not teach them.

After the operation, it was shorter than the time when Colonel Wang and Professor Mo came on stage to cooperate.

Although he had such expectations after witnessing Ji Xiang undergoing an operation, the two of them still felt incredible.

"Teacher." Ji Xiang bowed respectfully after the operation, "There will be no problem in the skills test."

"fine."

Colonel Wang didn't know what was going on, so Professor Mo waved, "I just confirmed it again. It's over. I'll have a meal with Deng Chaohong tonight."

Ji Xiang said a few politely and turned around and left.

"Old Mo, what's going on?"

Colonel Wang asked when Ji Xiang left.

Mo Chenggui told the story, and Colonel Wang's chin almost dislocated.

Deng Chaohong regarded that incident two years ago as his classic example, and he would talk about it almost every time he had to eat.

So Colonel Wang also knows it.

A condition with inexplicable critical value of blood sodium is a difficult and complicated clinical disease. Whether it can be solved depends on the technical level and interpersonal relationships.

Deng Chaohong graduated from a prestigious school and could call people to find a group of relatives and friends at critical moments. This is the advantage.

But then again, a patient who almost hit the wall with his head and head-on was difficult to hit the second hospital in the Affiliated Second Hospital was actually given the correct treatment plan by a regular practitioner. This is surprising than Ji Xiang's skillful circumcision surgery.

If circumcision of the surround is advanced mathematics, then the diagnosis of difficult and complicated diseases is quantum mechanics, and the difficulty is not in the same plane at all.

"Clean up and get out of here." The nurse urged while cleaning the outpatient operating room quickly, "You two are so embarrassed to say something about the prince of leather bags. I used to believe your old man's words, and today I'll look at the young people. That's great!"

The nurse spoke while making a tsk sound.

As a nurse in the outpatient operating room, I have never seen many major operations, but I have seen countless minor operations such as circumcision surgery.

No one did it faster than Ji Xiang, so after Ji Xiang left, she switched to a mockery mode and began to mock the two professors in the clinical team.

Professor Mo and Colonel Wang did not refute, what they said was true.

"The operation is done well, diagnosis... he is so frustrated in diagnosis!" Colonel Wang blocked the nurse's sarcasm and asked in confusion.

"I don't know." Professor Mo sighed, "Ask a leave from home."

"Let Lao Deng have dinner tonight?"

"Yes." Professor Mo said, "I'll go find him now. Doctor Xiaoji has to worry about it. Lao Deng can help with the business and have a meal together."

This kind of thing is worth a phone call, just say a word, but Colonel Wang was not surprised that Mo Chenggui was so formal, but said cautiously, "Old Mo, why do I feel that it is a bit... a bit..."

"Pull it over and see it first." Professor Mo said, "and then take a step by step."

After saying that, he was silent for a few seconds and said sincerely, "What is talent? That's it!"

But this is their trouble.

Professor Mo and Colonel Wang wanted to find a strong little guy to pull hooks and do some scraps of work.

If Ji Xiang has a certain understanding of the operation, it is the best and he can get started faster.

But!

Ji Xiang was so capable, unexpectedly capable, and this incident both of them both.

In theory, this child is strong and strong, but his ability is beyond the control of both of them.

It's not just surgery, but also diagnosis. Even the things that sound slutty before and during the operation sound like slutty, but in fact, they are things that comfort the patient. Ji Xiang quickly grasped and introduced new things.

"Old Mo, what is a small horse pulling a big cart?" asked Colonel Wang.

Professor Mo shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Two old guns, known as the most dirty urology department, were actually stumped by a regular student. Who would believe this if you say it!

That sentence must have a deep meaning. The eye contact between the patient and Ji Xiang at that time explained everything.

This world belongs to young people. I am really old. Colonel Wang and Professor Mo have such an idea at the same time.

There is a generation gap when driving!

The two of them cursed hatefully in their hearts.

...

...

When Professor Mo found Deng Chaohong, he had just left the examination room.

Although it was a formality, Deng Chaohong was extremely serious in his face and did not let the skill exam fall into the surface.

"Old Deng, how many points did you give Xiaoji's skills?" Professor Mo asked.

Deng Chaohong inadvertently glanced at the corner of his eyes, and Professor Mo curled his lips indifferently, "Old Deng, let me tell you, Ji Xiang... Xiaoji's surgery was really good, it was completely unnecessary."

"Then you have to go through the process, you guys." Deng Chaohong shook his head.

"I'm not afraid that you, an old antique, won't do it." Professor Mo rubbed his hands and laughed, "I gave it to you, and I gave it to you. It doesn't matter how high the score is, as long as you can train it regularly."

"Who is he you?" Deng Chaohong asked.

"Not someone." Professor Mo pulled Deng Chaohong away, stood on the side of the government building, faced the parking lot and took out the nine-five master and handed it to Deng Chaohong.

"I'm wearing a white suit." Deng Chaohong shook his head.

"You are just too serious and just." Professor Mo knew Deng Chaohong's temper and lit a cigarette on his own. "Director Zhao's boy came to the training, and the Science and Education Department greeted him in advance and let the child go on stage to experience it."

"oh."

"We can't just let him go to the stage alone, so Colonel Wang called a student at the second station and walked through the process."

Deng Chaohong raised his eyebrows, "Is it Xiaoji?"

"Yes." Mo Chenggui said, "I did a hand cut that day. Xiaoji's surgery has been formed. Tell me, how can we not be moved when we meet such a person?"

"Has it been formed? A reserve tutor? I don't believe it." Deng Chaohong shook his head.

"I don't believe it, don't believe it." Mo Chenggui said, "I will have a circumcision surgery for under the stapler. Let me tell you this, Xiaoji's surgery scared Colonel Wang and I."

"how?"

"The surgery was done steadily and quickly, better than when I was... I was younger."

Speaking of this, a chaotic and complicated message surged into Mo Chenggui's mind, such as small horses and big carts, and flowers that could be broken.

As we were chatting, a familiar figure appeared not far away.

Ji Xiang is 1.88 meters tall and is the kind that stands out from afar and can be seen from afar.

Professor Mo waved and Ji Xiang trotted over. His attitude made Professor Mo very satisfied. Deng Chaohong looked at the young man who seemed to be glowing all over.

"Professor Mo."

"Why are you leaving?"

"I met a classmate after the operation." Ji Xiang said nonsense without changing his face, "I've been chatting for a long time."

"Go back quickly." Professor Mo said, "I will report it in the subject tomorrow."

“Urology?”

"Well, I greet the Science and Education Department and say to the director again, your first department to be reincarnated is Bifai."

"You drove here?" Deng Chaohong suddenly asked.

"Riding a bike." Ji Xiang scratched his head.

Deng Chaohong frowned and stared at the colorful bicycle that Ji Xiang and he picked up with one hand.

The car looks too fancy. Although the butterflies are lifelike, they do not conform to the aesthetics of Deng Chaohong and others.

"Teacher." Ji Xiang was a little uncomfortable when Deng Chaohong stared at him.

"Is that your car?" Deng Chaohong smiled gently, "Although social security is good now, be careful not to lose it."

"Yes." Ji Xiang nodded.

"This car is made of carbon fiber." Mo Chenggui looked at it and saw that there were many butterflies printed on the body of the car, which was really weird.

"Um."

"This bike isn't cheap, how much does it cost?"

"I don't know, my mom's friend gave it to me." Ji Xiang replied.

Deng Chaohong's attitude suddenly became gentle. He asked with a smile, "Student Xiaoji, I heard from Professor Mo that you did a good job in the surgery."

"Understand a little bit." Ji Xiang said.

"Are you interested in orthopedics?"

Professor Mo was stunned. Deng Chaohong's attitude changed so much that he was even a little stiff, which caught him off guard.

Is even Deng Chaohong coming to steal people?

"I'm a turn to orthopedics, so I'll ask Professor Deng to give me more advice." Ji Xiang said in a humble and arrogant manner.

"Go home and rest." Deng Chaohong said with a smile.

Looking at Ji Xiang riding his bicycle away lightly, Professor Mo felt that he had returned to thirty years ago, back to that carefree and full of energy.

"Old Mo, I guess you can't keep him." Deng Chaohong said softly.

"I know the Ji Xiang family seems to be quite rich."

"It's not just that he has money, but if he drives a BMW and Mercedes-Benz, it's just that. Those big-name goods are worth so much, even those girls don't like it." Deng Chaohong sighed, "A friend's child likes to play with bicycles, I know a little bit."

“No matter how expensive it is, it’s not a bicycle.”

"Hey." Deng Chaohong smiled, "A better bicycle is not cheaper than an ordinary car. Ji Xiang can pick up this hand with effortless... It probably costs 400,000 or 500,000."

“!!!”

Mo Chenggui was startled by this number, he was stunned and waved his hands repeatedly.

"Impossible. Isn't it possible to buy a bicycle for 400,000 or 500,000 yuan and throw it outside so carelessly. Isn't this a joke?"

Professor Deng Chaohong and Deng turned their heads and thought for a while, feeling that what Professor Mo said seemed to make some sense. If it was such an expensive thing, it would not be thrown next to the shared bicycle.

But this kind of carbon fiber bicycle starts at 2000-3000, and it will be a pity for ordinary people if they lose it for a few days.
Chapter completed!