Healing Doctor

Chapter 77 This damn skill is actually quite useful.

"This is our newest doctor, Dr. Ji," General Manager Wu introduced. "Yan'er, shall I introduce you?"

"Tch! Why would I need to know you junior doctors?" The scrub nurse wasn't embarrassed at all. She just glanced at Ji Xiang and then started to count, "My family asked me if I had a boyfriend, and guess what I said."

"You're not thinking of renting our Dr. Ji to take home and appease someone, are you? That's such a cliché plot," Mr. Wu chuckled.

"I told my mom I have a boyfriend. My mom asked me to bring him home so she could meet him, but I said I have to wait until he gets a divorce."

"..." Ji Xiang carefully examined the girl.

interesting.

"Impressive!" Mr. Wu gave a thumbs up. "So bold! Aren't you afraid your mom won't let you come home?"

"None of your business."

"It's been a long time. I haven't been able to see you at work lately. Have you been missing your brother Wu?" General Manager Wu chatted with a smile. At this moment, Ji Xiang had already led the patient onto the operating table and positioned him.

While making half-hearted jokes, General Manager Wu kept an eye on Ji Xiang.

Ji Xiang was gently comforting the patient, even with a hint of complaint, which was clear to be genuine.

Ji Xiang may have gone too far with some of his words, but they were very sincere.

"Mr. Wu, I'm going to do my handwashing now." Ji Xiang greeted Mr. Wu after settling the patient in.

"Together." Mr. Wu didn't presume to be arrogant and went to get his hands cleaned with Ji Xiang.

While Mr. Wu and Ji Xiang were washing their hands, the circulating nurse said earnestly, "Yan'er, you're such a grown woman, and you're always so unserious. You should watch what you say."

"That's right. I heard that Director Liu of the urology department thinks highly of this young man and that he might stay on."

"Don't talk nonsense," the scrub nurse said disdainfully. "Even our own graduate students can't stay on these days, and even PhDs have to rely on luck. How could a resident undergraduate possibly stay?"

"Going to another hospital in the provincial capital would be fine too. What's wrong with that young man? He's so handsome!"

"I'm not a sucker for good looks, sis, start counting!"

"Yan'er, you can't do this." The anesthesiologist, sitting beside the patient's head, said with a smile, "Should I inquire about it from the side?"

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

Can you sleep soundly when you're alone?

"Does someone who works the night shift deserve to talk about a peaceful life? I need to get several nights of beauty sleep every day."

"Tch, that sounds nice, what beauty sleep? It's just that lazybones want to go back to sleep," the anesthesiologist said disdainfully.

"Brother Zheng, you're practically taking a nap when you're sleeping with that chubby face on your face," the scrub nurse said sarcastically.

"..."

"When I first saw you, your round face gave me the feeling that time had smoothed out all the edges. Later I thought, the chef in the kitchen is quite skilled, able to sculpt such a round shape."

The circulating nurses said nothing, but the instrument nurses wouldn't listen. There was nothing they could do; you can't force a cow to drink water if it doesn't want to.

"Count!"

The anesthesiologist wasn't angry after being teased a couple of times; he just chuckled.

After washing his hands, Mr. Wu took the initiative to disinfect them.

The resident doctor always takes the trainees to perform emergency surgeries, and most of the time he does it himself. Let alone trainees, even newly arrived doctors from the same family often lack basic aseptic techniques.

This matter needs to be worked out little by little.

After disinfecting and putting on sterile clothing, General Manager Wu glanced at Ji Xiang and tentatively stood in the surgeon's position.

Ji Xiang naturally stood in the assistant's position, intently watching General Manager Wu operate the system.

The operation was performed, but no experience points appeared above Mr. Wu's head.

Ji Xiang wasn't in a hurry. Mr. Wu was quite skilled; the basic procedures should be fine. The key was in inserting the zebra guidewire into the ureteral orifice.

Soon, the zebra guidewire was inserted into the bladder. Mr. Wu held a mirror in one hand to look at the guidewire and operated it with the other.

Ji Xiang moved closer to General Manager Wu.

"Little doctor, hold the guidewire steady, don't be so curious." The scrub nurse tapped the sterile area with the hemostat in her hand, making a thumping sound.

"..."

Just as Mr. Wu was about to give Ji Xiang one eye of the mirror, he secretly asked Ji Xiang to teach him.

He was still a little hesitant, wondering if Ji Xiang's skill level was really higher than his own.

After all, no one would believe such a thing if it were said out loud. Mr. Wu was just eager to improve his skills, which is why he disregarded his reputation and made a request to Ji Xiang.

But when the scrub nurse reprimanded Ji Xiang, she completely baffled General Manager Wu.

What should I do next?

Mr. Wu was taken aback.

"I want to learn surgery from General Manager Wu." Ji Xiang ignored the scrub nurse's words and nudged General Manager Wu to the side with his shoulder.

Ji Xiang could see the position of the zebra guide wire through the mirror.

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

It's like being taught how to perform surgery by a system NPC in the system's operating room.

+1

Ji Xiang caught a glimpse of a number appearing above General Manager Wu's head out of the corner of his eye.

That works! Ji Xiang was greatly encouraged.

continue!

Things weren't as simple as Ji Xiang had imagined.

I am a blank sheet of paper, and with my high comprehension, the system NPCs have a high level of skill and rich experience, so I can freely express myself.

However, Mr. Wu had his own muscle memory. Several times after Ji Xiang corrected Mr. Wu's hand shape, he unconsciously changed it back.

+3

+2

+4

A series of experience points were generated, but then no more experience points were generated.

Ji Xiang was also quite helpless.

It seems that my comprehension is truly high; Mr. Wu is no match for me at all.

But what about the mission?

The two women huddled together in front of the mirror. The scrub nurse knew this step was the most boring, so she leisurely leaned on the sterile area and said, "Hey, don't they look like conjoined twins? I've never seen two people using one mirror for surgery before."

"Haha, don't talk nonsense." The circulating nurse walked up behind Mr. Wu and said in a low voice, "Mr. Wu, that's enough, the patient is still lying down. I think this child has a ruptured urethra, the surgery will be quite difficult."

Mr. Wu's hand paused slightly.

"Little doctor, what's your name?" the scrub nurse asked.

"Ji Xiang, the 'Ji' of 'auspicious' and the 'Xiang' of 'soaring'." Ji Xiang tried hard to correct Mr. Wu's hand shape, but his hands had very little elasticity, his movements were stiff, and he could not correct some mistakes no matter how many times he was taught.

"Soaring, that's wonderful," the scrub nurse said casually. "If only I could really soar freely. Right now, how long I'm out depends on my phone's battery. When I get home, I charge it and hold my phone, feeling like I'm on a leash. If I could fly one day, that would feel amazing."

"You," the circulating nurse said, giving her a helpless look.

The girl said she felt like a dog so naturally, and everyone was used to it and didn't find it strange.

Today, the circulating nurse was preoccupied with other things and was hoping that scrub nurse Tang Yan would perform better.

She glanced at Ji Xiang again and saw that he was completely ignoring her and focused on "learning" how to operate the equipment from General Manager Wu, which put her at ease.

"My mom says I'm a 'leverager,' the kind of 'leverager' Archimedes himself used." Tang Yan squinted, her long eyelashes almost brushing against her colorful sterile cap.

"Doctor, that's enough. This is a level three surgery," Tang Yan then whispered a reprimand.

Ji Xiang became a little anxious after hearing what the scrub nurse said.

The patient's ureteral orifice is relatively narrow, which may be the reason for his severe pain.

Seeing the patient's anatomical structure in the mirror, and with no more experience points appearing above Mr. Wu's head, Ji Xiang knew that if Mr. Wu continued like this, the chances of the surgery failing were relatively high.

After weighing the pros and cons, Ji Xiang steeled his heart, forgetting the vows he had made repeatedly before. Anyway, he would definitely do it next time, so what was the big deal?

Clicking the skill consumed one surgery point.

Ji Xiang didn't feel anything. He straightened up and stared at President Wu.

This damn sense of familiarity!

Mr. Wu immediately felt the pressure of being stared at.

This time, however, his feelings were somewhat different.

Mr. Wu was always terrified when this damned sense of familiarity arose in the past. Ji Xiang's gaze was like a whip lashing his back, leaving bloody welts and excruciating pain.

However, after experiencing it many times, that pain seems to have turned into pleasure...

Mr. Wu was stunned by the pressure from the senior doctor's gaze, unaware that he actually found himself somewhat enjoying the feeling.

"Your hand." Ji Xiang leaned closer, staring into the mirror, his left hand holding the guide wire, and his right hand pressing on Mr. Wu's hand to correct his hand position.

+16!

Ji Xiang saw a two-digit experience point appear.

That damn skill!

It's freaking useful!!

Ji Xiang finally realized that the "gaze of the senior doctor" was somewhat useful.

"Why are your hands so hard? Did you go to the construction site to move bricks and dig concrete by hand?"

"The surgery you performed makes my head hurt just looking at it. The pain is like π, it's not very painful, but it's endless."

Under the influence of muscle memory, Ji Xiang unconsciously began to become sarcastic and mean.

MD!

Ji Xiang was speechless, realizing he had been too quick to celebrate.

The system NPC speaks to me very gently, so why was he so harsh when he scolded junior doctors when he was young?

"Yes...yes..." Mr. Wu began to stammer.

"What's right? Are you right or am I right?" Ji Xiang's voice was low but extremely stern.

"I'm...I'm sorry."

The circulating nurse was stunned.

The resident chief taking a junior resident in surgery is a huge honor for the resident. But what was General Manager Wu saying?

sorry?!

"Hands, pay attention to the shape of your hands. Also, pay attention to the feel, make it gentle."

"Yes, we twisted the zebra guide wire with our fingers and guided it in."

Only the circulating nurses and scrub nurses could hear Ji Xiang and General Manager Wu's whispers; even the anesthesiologists couldn't hear them clearly.

Tang Yan raised her eyelashes, her big eyes filled with confusion.

32+

46+

52+

Ji Xiang helplessly discovered that speaking with a sharp tongue was indeed effective.

When speaking softly to General Manager Wu, the experience points appearing above his head are always few. However, once he uses the skill [Superior Doctor's Gaze], the experience points increase exponentially, and it seems like they might reach 100.

However, not only Mr. Wu got used to this damn feeling, but Ji Xiang also got used to this damn awkward feeling.

While scolding Mr. Wu, she taught him how to "twist" the zebra guide wire into the ureteral orifice, and the surgery went exceptionally smoothly.

(End of this chapter)