Healing Doctor

Chapter 173 Single-handedly overturning this world

As the intelligent physiotherapy teacher's delicate face came into view, Ji Xiang sighed.

Is this a cadaver? This should be a baby.

However, Ji Xiang didn't think Feng Yuqing had any malicious intent or was playing a prank. He believed it was just a girl's love for dolls.

This seems to be modeled after a young heartthrob. Ji Xiang reached out and pinched "his" cheek.

It feels alright, but it's still not quite as good as the mannequins in the operating room.

When the intelligent cadaver was brought out, Ji Xiang stared at it silently, thinking of the Bride of Chucky.

Although the young man had a great face and a great physique, Ji Xiang was not interested in him.

After watching it, he felt nothing new, so Ji Xiang casually put the intelligent physiotherapy machine aside and covered it with a cloth from the box.

After washing up, Ji Xiang entered the system space.

"Teacher, I'm here."

"Hmm." The system NPC nodded.

"Teacher, I accompanied Director Liu to the invasive surgery clinic over the weekend, as I mentioned yesterday. But today I have some new insights into Dr. Zhao's procedure."

Ji Xiang told the system NPC all the gossip that emergency room doctor Meng Qingfei had told him, along with some of his own fleeting thoughts.

"Teacher, does real scientific research require time and effort?"

"Of course," the system NPC said. "It's not like mathematics. In this world, only basic subjects like mathematics, once the correct answer is calculated, do not need to be verified. Other subjects require technology and a large number of samples for testing."

"math……"

"Do you know about Smail's paradox?" the system NPC suddenly asked a strange question.

"I don't know," Ji Xiang said honestly.

"You've read The Three-Body Problem, right?"

"I've seen it."

"There's a passage in The Three-Body Problem that describes a woman who, due to the energy of a dimensional fragment, can remove a human brain with her bare hands. Smail's paradox has long demonstrated the feasibility of this behavior—flipping a ball over, the inside becomes the outside, and the outside becomes the inside."

"Is this high-dimensional technology?"

"Probably. Mathematics is generally hundreds of years ahead of other disciplines, and I'm not good at that area either," the system NPC said. "On another note, we in the medical field need a large sample size to provide data to prove feasibility."

"The Dr. Zhao you mentioned did a good job."

Ji Xiang deeply agreed with what the system NPC said.

"Teacher, his paper has never been published, which I find very strange."

"What's so strange about that? The person who wrote the guidelines didn't write it, and there's no consensus in academia, so for him to do it is heresy. Forget about a major paper, even a case study wouldn't pass. Besides, editors probably wouldn't even read something written by an unknown doctor."

"The Lancet, a journal that stands at the pinnacle of the world, must have good judgment."

"Perhaps, but the English proficiency of domestic doctors is limited, and their writing style does not conform to the reading habits of reviewers when writing papers, so many papers get stuck here," the system NPC said.

"Teacher, your foreign language skills must be very high."

"A foreign language is a weapon in the struggle of life," the system NPC said calmly.

"That quote from Marx?"

"Hmm." The system NPC bowed with his hands behind his back. "In Vietnamese, it's Ngoi ng là mt v khí trong cuc u tranh ca cuc sng."

"!!!"

"Yes, in Arabic."

"Yes, in Korean."

"..."

"..."

The system NPCs have switched to 12 different languages.

"In Japanese, it's a foreign language, no life, no fighting, no weapons."

"Yes, in Hebrew."

Ji Xiang was shocked by the behavior of the system NPC Super Versailles. For a moment, he even thought that the system NPC was just a translation machine.

"Teacher, why do you know so many foreign languages?" Ji Xiang asked in surprise.

"Arguing," the system NPC said calmly.

"..."

"Academic questions often require arguments to arrive at the correct answer. For example, when I was young, there was an academic theory that cutting the nerves in the thoracic cavity could treat coronary heart disease, and it was quite popular at the time."

"Uh... this works?" Ji Xiang was taken aback.

"This was a relatively mature theory at the time. Although it lacked large-scale sample data to support it, the academic community generally considered it to be correct."

"The first time I participated in an international academic conference, I got into an argument with them because of this."

"Ha, you can argue too?" Ji Xiang laughed, showing particular interest.

In Ji Xiang's mind, the system NPCs were refined, easy-going, kind, and approachable. He never expected this...

"I told you the senior doctor's gaze is a copy of a habit I had when I was young," the system NPC chuckled. "Back then, I was young and hot-tempered, and I'd fight anyone I didn't like or couldn't stand!"

"If I don't master so many foreign languages, the translator will try to soften my swear words as much as possible, which won't do!"

"Teacher, you're swearing?!" Ji Xiang asked in surprise.

In his mind, the system NPC was a kind and gentle old man.

"I'll take action too!" the system NPC said. "You'll understand the cruelty of academic battles later. Every academic theory that is overturned means that a large number of people who researched and applied that theory will lose their jobs."

"If our jobs are taken away and our livelihoods are cut off, how can we not fight back? A win-win situation for everyone? Impossible."

fighting.

Ji Xiang was, after all, a young man, and he was ignited by this word.

I fantasize about the first time the system NPC attended an international academic conference. A young doctor faced world-class bigwigs alone and single-handedly overthrew the entire world!

Ji Xiang's blood was boiling.

"Take your time, Dr. Ji," said the system NPC.

"Okay." Ji Xiang nodded seriously. He suddenly remembered something, "Teacher, a friend gave me an intelligent mechanical teacher. Is it useful?"

"Use it first, otherwise it'll be a waste," the system NPC said. "You can do an autopsy when you have free time."

"OK."

Ji Xiang chatted with the system NPC for a while, cleared up his doubts, and began training for surgery.

After his basic stamina was depleted once again, Ji Xiang left the system's operating room.

Through continuous training, Ji Xiang felt that his hand speed had increased again, and with his understanding of anatomy, his hand speed was now at its peak.

Such hand speed should never be used on the operating table.

Surgery isn't about speed; it's about stability! Extreme stability!

But Ji Xiang was, after all, a young man, and he had an unwavering pursuit of his limits. He prepared to go out and try out the intelligent physiotherapy system.

"Teacher, I'm going out."

"Hmm," the system NPC said. "If that Dr. Zhao you mentioned wants to publish in The Lancet, he should summarize the data, and I'll polish it."

"what?"

"I used to be one of the reviewers for The Lancet," the system NPC said. "I know their habits very well. As I've mentioned, some of their writing styles are different from how we speak in China, and they sound a bit awkward. If a doctor from China wrote it, the editors there would almost never read it."

(End of this chapter)