"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.

"Coax ~"

When the record kept by Dean Zhao was broken by his son, applause rang out in the room.

Zhao Tianjiao was obviously relaxed a little, his hand shape was slightly chaotic, and after 1 second he saw a knot loosen, he gave up.

"The time has not come yet, but the record has been broken, so let's do it." Zhao Tianjiao stood up and said calmly, "I will give the newcomers a thought."

Director Bai shook his head helplessly when he said this.

However, Zhao Tianjiao is young after all, and it’s nothing to be arrogant.

Seeing that his knot was officially over, thunderous applause rang out.

Zhao Tianjiao looked arrogant and waved to greet the young doctor who participated in the competition.

Then he looked at the professors present and saw that everyone's eyes were full of expectations, he was even more proud.

"Teacher, I've finished the fight." Zhao Tianjiao said.

"Not bad!"

"Well, it's really amazing. You will be broken in 57 seconds...Director Zhao Jixiang's record has been maintained for more than 20 years."

"It's really awesome."

Among the many praises, Zhao Tianjiao was not humble. He believed that excessive humility was hypocrisy. He was already very awesome. He broke his record by himself. His father was the most awesome existence in the provincial medical industry for his whole life!

None of them!

"I don't know how many years this record can last." Someone sighed.

This is the record of young people. Those who are about 30 years old are always embarrassed to participate in the competition. They are estimated to be able to maintain it for at least 30 years.

Thinking of the fact that 30 years later, the man was a little crazy and envied Dean Zhao for having such a good son.

There are successors,

There are successors!

Amid the noise, the door of the hall was pushed open and the group walked in.

Director Bai had sharp eyes and glanced at the old man in the middle.

He stood up immediately and walked over quickly.

"Mr. Wei, you are here." Director Bai bowed and said hello, "I am the Director of the Medical Department of the Second Affiliated Hospital. My surname is Bai. Just call me Xiaobai."

The old man just responded, and did not look at Director Bai, but stared at the competition scene.

"Mr. Wei, you are..." Director Chen was confused. Mr. Wei was born in an old nursing home and should not be interested in doctor competitions.

Moreover, there was no emergency emergency treatment for external heart compression and artificial respiration in this competition without medical staff. How could she have such a big spirit to watch the fun?

"Director Bai, Xiaobai." Old Master Wei.

"Hey, if you have anything to do, please give me instructions." Director Bai said with a smile.

"Ji Xiang, are you guys?"

"..." Director Bai complained in his heart when he heard Mr. Wei say this.

It must be this kid who caused some trouble, which made Mr. Wei see the clues.

Just take the exam for the nurse who didn't come. What's the difficulty? Why is there still a problem?

Director Bai felt a little upset, and a few suggestions for future bullying Ji Xiang had already flashed in his mind.

But he remained calm and smiled, "Old Wei, it's ours."

"Is it really a regular doctor?"

"Yes." Director Bai was very calm when he was in a big event. "A nurse suddenly had a high fever in the morning and was missing a little. She lacked individuals and had no suitable staff at the moment, so she arranged for him to make up the number."

"It's true." The old man snorted.

"Old Wei, he is young. If there is any place to offend, please forgive me."

"I want to dig him to our hospital, but he refused. Look at his medical skills. If it is average, such a good seedling would have to go back to the imperial capital to do nursing."

What?

Director Bai felt that there was something wrong with his hearing and wanted to take Ji Xiang back to the imperial capital to be a nurse...

Director Bai never dreamed of such a strange thing.

"Old Wei, he is not a nursing major."

"You can be my graduate student, but it will be nursing in three years." The old man looked at the field intently, and another young doctor on the field was skillfully tied knots.

The timing ends, 98 times per minute.

"Ji Xiang, go and try it." Mr. Wei patted Ji Xiang's arm, "If you don't tie 140 knots in a minute, you have no future as a doctor. You'd better go back to the imperial capital with me."

This is what I say...

The professors present as judges were speechless.

The knots are fast, which is the most basic requirement. After the operation begins, no one will use the number of knots per minute as the evaluation criteria for a doctor.

The operation requires that all thread knots be cleaved firmly, and no slip knots can occur, causing the thread knot to fall off when the blood vessel is ligated, resulting in severe bleeding.

No one cares about the speed.

There is no need to be a doctor if you tie less than 140 knots in a minute. If you follow this standard, all the professors present will have to change careers.

The record that President Zhao has maintained for more than 20 years has just been broken by Zhao Tianjiao, but it has not reached 140.

The old man is really...

"98 knots, 2 slip knots." A professor who was observing on the spot gave an evaluation, "The next contestant, Affiliated Second Academy, Ji Xiang."

"Come on, young man." Mr. Wei cheered Ji Xiang up.

However, no one present thought that the old man really hoped that Ji Xiang could get 140 surgical knots in one minute.

Moreover, Ji Xiang probably can't tie so many knots. The record of the provincial medical competition is there, and no one can break it for more than 20 years.
Chapter completed!