Healing Doctor

Chapter 31 Doing a Good Deed Every Day

Professor Zhou was deeply moved by Ji Xiang's words; what man doesn't dream of owning a mecha?

Compared to pale, thin, and youthful figures, mecha suits are more aesthetically pleasing.

He clapped his hands in agreement, slightly excited.

But as soon as he spoke, he realized something was wrong and quickly stopped.

"Dr. Xiao Ji, right?" Professor Zhou Tianbo was a little embarrassed. He forced a smile. "You really know how to joke."

"These are my thoughts, and they may not represent all young people, but they should still have some reference value."

"Reference value?" Dean Li asked dismissively.

"Mecha is just one aspect. When I applied to medical school, my thinking was..."

"To heal the sick and save lives? Or to install mechs?" Dean Li's sneer deepened.

"No, that's not it. I'm thinking that humans should have other offensive means besides elbows and other areas, such as bone knives. Perhaps the treatment for bone hyperplasia has made this offensive means disappear, so I'm going to study it."

"..."

"..."

"..."

The three middle-aged and elderly men in the room were dumbfounded.

Ji Xiang's line of thinking is truly bizarre.

But thinking about it carefully, what Ji Xiang said does seem to have a bit of a twisted logic.

"I wish you a successful surgery tomorrow." Professor Mo noticed the somewhat awkward atmosphere and the oppressive feeling from Dean Li's subtle admonitions and advice vanished. Feeling grateful, he stood up and said to Professor Zhou, "I'll come to watch Boss Gu's surgery tomorrow."

"Welcome." Professor Zhou also put the mecha out of his mind, stood up and said with a smile.

Dean Li was somewhat annoyed. Today, he had originally planned to take advantage of Professor Gu's upcoming flying knife surgery to persuade Mo Chenggui to agree to the lengthening surgery.

Mo Chenggui was like a rock in a cesspool, both smelly and hard.

Instead of getting a high-paying surgery like lengthening, they keep cutting skin bags every day. They're bound to get a headache!

Not only him, but even the student he brought was full of water in the head.

However, the young man steered the originally serious topic off course, bringing up mecha, and the conversation lost its meaning as it couldn't continue.

Forget it.

Dean Li saw Mo Chenggui and Ji Xiang to the door, then turned around and sighed.

"Professor Zhou, please tell me."

"Hehe, that young man named Ji Xiang is quite interesting." Professor Zhou concealed his embarrassment.

Ji Xiang's words struck a chord with him.

Those cool mecha girls are really attractive. If they also had an alternate mode that could go berserk and transform into beasts... If such a thing existed, I would definitely sleep with it every day and never let it out of my sight for a second.

Professor Zhou swallowed hard.

Wow, the inner mode, beast form, berserk mode, it's simply perfect!

……

……

Ji Xiang and Mo Chenggui arrived at the operating room.

"Thank you, Dr. Xiao Ji," Professor Mo said calmly.

"Professor Mo, may I ask why you refuse to undergo lengthening surgery? Is it simply because of the indications?"

Actually, Ji Xiang still wants to have a lengthening procedure.

Victoria Men's Hospital clearly has a patient base.

Making money is meaningless to someone like Ji Xiang; he cares more about gaining surgical experience, improving his skills, and leveling up.

If Ji Xiang hadn't sensed Da Hai's emotions at the time, and the very annoying complications, he would definitely have sided with Dean Li and Professor Zhou.

"Those years were chaotic," Professor Mo said in a deep voice as he walked. "The government stopped allocating funds, and hospitals couldn't pay salaries, so many public hospitals outsourced their urology departments."

"Back then, the methods were rudimentary. The simplest approach was to perform electrocautery on the patient after cutting open the skin. I've seen many cases of necrosis. Maybe I'm getting old and can't adapt to the new environment," Professor Mo said, then began to laugh at himself.

Ji Xiang frowned slightly. He didn't reply, but instead took the opportunity of changing clothes to find a quiet place to concentrate and enter the system space.

The system NPC seemed to have never moved. He stood in the corridor with his hands behind his back and a slight bow, looking at Ji Xiang with a smile.

"teacher."

"What's wrong?"

Ji Xiang recounted what he had seen and heard that day to the system NPC.

"Teacher, what are your thoughts on lengthening surgery?" Ji Xiang asked.

The system NPC shook its head. "I have no opinion."

"Huh?" Ji Xiang was taken aback.

In his mind, this system NPC was a top-notch surgeon, and his diagnostic skills were so amazing that no one could match him.

But for such a simple matter, the system NPC said he had no idea. Ji Xiang originally wanted him to help him strengthen his confidence.

"You can decide for yourself which path to take. I don't really like performing plastic surgery, except for patients with facial burns, of course. But once, after I performed surgery on a girl with burns, many of her friends asked me to come to them after she recovered."

The system NPC said, a helpless smile on his face.

"teacher……"

Ji Xiang genuinely felt that the system NPCs were always in Versailles.

He spoke vaguely, but Ji Xiang could understand him.

A disfigured girl's appearance is enhanced after being miraculously restored by a system NPC, or perhaps she even receives a buff that makes her look quite natural.

Ji Xiang felt that the conversation was going nowhere.

"I'm very busy. I have many critically ill patients waiting for me to perform surgery. Who has time to do plastic surgery?" the system NPC sighed. "But whose patients aren't patients? Whose children aren't precious to them?"

"So what did you do in the end?" Ji Xiang asked curiously.

"So, Zhou Congwen and others worked together to develop this brain-computer interface learning system." The system NPC smiled.

This was the nth time Ji Xiang had heard the name Zhou Congwen, but when he went home and searched online, there was absolutely no trace of this person.

Who knows? Perhaps it's a powerful being from another world.

"I won't go on and on. They all say behind my back that I'm willing to brainwash people, give them pep talks, and preach big principles."

"I think it's okay, teacher, could you please elaborate?"

The system NPC glanced at Ji Xiang. "You should go out. I'm not entirely sure about the indications for lengthening surgery. It's like breast augmentation or plastic surgery; do you think it improves the patient's quality of life afterward?"

"This kind of reasoning is very complicated."

"It mainly depends on how you think about it."

Ji Xiang was somewhat confused by what the system NPC said, so he left the system space.

After changing his clothes, Ji Xiang noticed Mo Chenggui's serious expression and asked, "Professor Mo, who is this Teacher Gu you just mentioned?"

"He's a leading figure in urology in China. If you've ever read a urology textbook... he's the deputy editor-in-chief."

"!!!"

Ji Xiang was stunned.

The system NPC made him read the third edition of "Urology". The deputy editor-in-chief was indeed surnamed Gu. I didn't expect that such a big shot who writes textbooks would be running scalpels and performing such "minor" surgeries as lengthening.

"Professor Zhou is also very capable." Mo Chenggui was slightly downcast after being teased by Xiao Hua today. After changing his clothes, he gossiped with Ji Xiang.

"Oh, please tell me more about it."

"He graduated with a bachelor's degree and is doing his residency training at Professor Gu's hospital. In the first year of residency, you have to take the medical licensing exam, you know what I mean."

Ji Xiang nodded.

"It's been a long time since Professor Gu has taken on any new students," Professor Mo said. "Do you know why?"

"Many people try to get in touch with Teacher Gu through connections, so you can't afford to offend anyone."

Mo Chenggui asked the question casually, but he never expected to hear the correct answer from Ji Xiang.

How did you know?

"When my grandmother was sick, we consulted a specialist in neurointervention in China, which I heard from my family. They said that at the beginning of the reform and opening up, a major domestic institution made an exception and recruited eight specialist students, and their success rate was quite high."

It seems that the top experts in neurointervention in China are all students of those few specialized schools.

Ji Xiang mentioned that Mo Chenggui didn't even know about the Eight Trigrams!

This was something Mo Chenggui found quite incomprehensible.

As a senior colleague, shouldn't I be the one leaving Ji Xiang speechless? Why does it seem like the roles are reversed?

"Professor Mo, what happened next?" Ji Xiang pressed.

Professor Mo smiled helplessly, not bothering to investigate whether Ji Xiang was telling the truth or not, and continued, "Professor Zhou scored first in the country on the professional medical exam, almost a perfect score!"

"sharp!"

Ji Xiang praised.

"So when Professor Gu learned that this resident was working at his hospital, he decided to investigate him."

"Why is Professor Zhou here?"

"Let's proceed with the kidney transplant surgery." Professor Mo stood up and led Ji Xiang into the operating room.

"Professor Mo is here." The young and beautiful nurse greeted Professor Mo.

In fact, private hospitals are countless times better than the Second Affiliated Hospital, at least in terms of the nurses' appearance.

Moreover, their attitude is much better than that of the Second Affiliated Hospital.

How many surgeries were performed today?

"19 units."

"Let's begin." Professor Mo and Ji Xiang went to scrub their hands.

"Colonel Wang didn't come," the nurse asked while preparing things.

"He had some family matters to attend to, so I brought Ji Xiang with me."

The nurse glanced at him and noticed that Ji Xiang's tall stature of 1.88 meters was particularly eye-catching.

Although her face wasn't visible due to the hat and mask, the nurses immediately recognized Ji Xiang's striking good looks, instantly maximizing their positive impression of him.

But instead of communicating with Ji Xiang, she professionally and efficiently prepared the things needed for the surgery.

After washing his hands, Ji Xiang began disinfecting the surgical area.

"It's a little cold, but it doesn't hurt, so don't be afraid," Ji Xiang said to the patient with a smile.

"Doctor, I'm not afraid," the patient said.

"College student?"

"Yeah, I'm a sophomore now," the patient said. "I'm on vacation, and I've been thinking about..."

With a nurse present, the patient, being shy and nervous, stammered as he spoke.

"Don't be nervous. The surgery is to do a good deed every day," Ji Xiang said with a smile. "You can't just do good deeds when you get back. You have to wait at least 21 days. Remember that."

Mo Chenggui was somewhat confused. What did cutting a leather bag have to do with doing good deeds? Why did Ji Xiang bring this up?

"Pfft." The nurse couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"I'm serious, don't laugh," Ji Xiang said. "Scars are a man's badge of honor. From now on, if you do a good deed every day, you can..."

Next came Professor Mo's familiar set of comforting words for the patient.

But all of this was so unfamiliar.

Professor Mo was somewhat bewildered. He felt that since Ji Xiang came, his familiar life, which had never changed, had undergone earth-shattering changes.

(End of this chapter)