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93 Very strong, but unfortunately I can't keep it strong

"It's okay." Ji Xiang smiled.

After getting on the bus, Ji Xiang felt tired.

Looking at the rows of system rewards, he wanted to close his eyes and pretend to sleep, but Tang Yan sat directly beside him.

"Doctor Xiaoji, have you braided your girlfriend?"

"I don't have a girlfriend."

"That's just braiding your boyfriend? You're so familiar with your technique, you must love him very much." Tang Yan said without any hesitation, and his eyes were flashing when she asked Ji Xiang.

"What are you thinking, don't talk nonsense." Ji Xiang really didn't know the girl's brain circuit. "When I was traveling to a hundred thousand mountains, there was a rule that widowed people would braid their dreadlocks."

"Oh? I'm going to learn too. If I meet someone wrong in the future, I will take revenge directly, and I don't have to be separated at night." Tang Yan said immediately, and didn't even hit anyone.

Ji Xiang smiled. The girl's brain circuit was really weird.

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Colonel Wang and Mo Chenggui did not follow Iveco.

It was already late, and the two of them didn't eat at noon, and they were not hungry until now.

But no one wants to go home.

For such a big thing, they have countless things to say in their hearts.

When I drove to the barbecue in Viagra, Mo Chenglu was not long-winded and told the tall and thin boss to go there casually, just enough for the two of them to eat.

After sitting down, Colonel Wang lit a cigarette and sucked hard. Half of the cigarette burned out, but no cigarette was spit out. More than ten seconds later, Colonel Wang looked comfortable.

"Old Mo, I have a good vision."

"It's good, but Ji Xiang is too strong." Mo Chenggui shook his head, "I can't keep it."

"What do you think?" Wang Datong rebuked, "How strong is he? Still keep it! Lao Mo, Ji Xiang will become famous in the future. We can pat our chests and tell others that this is our students.

, Just say it’s awesome or not!”

Mo Chenggui smiled out of control.

"How did he do it?"

"Isn't this Zhou Botong's skill? I always thought that drawing square with the left hand and circle with the right hand is made of." Mo Chenggui said.

"I think so too. No wonder Dr. Xiaoji's manual circumcision is so good!" Colonel Wang held a cigarette in his mouth, looking like a middle-aged and elderly gangster. He was out of date and no one respected him.

"Colonel Wang, ask you something." Mo Chenggui was silent for a long time and said slowly.

"Is it in position?"

"When you talk about serious matters, why do you think Ji Xiang is so strong?" Mo Chenggui ignored Colonel Wang's nonsense and asked with concern.

"How could I know." Colonel Wang grinned, his bald head was shiny, like a light bulb, "I'll call Dean Li later, and take advantage of the students' holiday to collect more bags and patients, and do dozens next weekend!



"You..."

"Why shouldn't you relieve the patient's pain after practicing such a good technique? Lao Mo asked me to say you are too paranoid." Colonel Wang said with a smile, "As for Ji Xiang, how many months can you use it,

While he is not familiar with the hospital and there are not many people who are trying to do it, try to use it as much as possible.”

Both Mo Chenggui and Colonel Wang realized that even if Ji Xiang was just a regular trainee, he would probably not have been working under his command for a long time.

It’s so amazing. I usually think that the rules are not easy to use at all, and I’m too slow to get started.

Now I encounter something useful but can't keep it.

However, these worries are all things that happened in the future. As they were talking, the two began to discuss Ji Xiang's double-handed move.

People who are skilled are still most interested in operations.

The technical level shown by Ji Xiang today can be said to be beyond the mortal world, and it is impossible not to be interested.

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Zhao Tianjiao returned home in a complicated mood.

When I changed my shoes, I entered the house and saw my father sitting upright on the sofa as heavy as water.

"Dad." Zhao Tianjiao greeted him with some frustration.

"You did a good job." Zhao Jixiang praised his son first in the first article.

"But……"

"It's okay." Zhao Jixiang smiled, "Genius, I've seen a lot over the years, and there are few who have a bright future."

"Ah? Why?"

"I don't understand other industries, so I don't talk nonsense. The medical industry has to endure, it depends on luck." Zhao Jixiang had already received news, from his son breaking his record for more than 20 years and then to that record.

While breaking the drum, Ji Xiang was so pitiful.

Zhao Jixiang couldn't tell what it felt like after his mood was ups and downs.

But Zhao Jixiang became a mature spirit and quickly recovered. He was mainly afraid that Zhao Tianjiao would be lost and could not recover.

"Let me say this, let me give you an example." Zhao Jixiang said, "A few years ago, there was an anesthesiologist in the hospital, who was so awesome."

Zhao Tianjiao sat down and pricked up his ears to listen to his old man telling stories.

"A word he often says is-I am awesome and I am even afraid of myself."

“!

!" Zhao Tianjiao was stunned and laughed, "Dad, is this person a little narcissistic?"

"No, they are really awesome." Zhao Jixiang said, "The blood pressure fluctuates by about 4 hours during the operation and does not exceed 1%. Do you think it is amazing?"

“!

!”

"Many major directors called him to have anesthesia, and even the director of the anesthesia department began to be jealous."

"Jealous..." Zhao Tianjiao savored the word.

"Later, he was anesthetized once, and the patient's heart rate fluctuated between 45-49 beats per minute."

"It's too low, is it sinus bradycardia?"

"The concept of heart rate was proposed in the 1960s and 1970s. Now the mainstream international medical concept is no longer concerned about this matter." Zhao Jixiang said slowly, "At that time, the nurse on the tour said something was wrong first, and then asked the head nurse.



"Then what?"

"Just give a dose of atropine and raise your heart rate. But the anesthesiologist insisted on his own and did not give the patient any medication."

"I understand what he means. He can understand every heartbeat behind the numbers, muscle strength level 5, consciousness, and the meaning behind vital signs. There is no fluctuation in blood pressure, and as long as the heart rate is not super low, don't interfere."

"But the nurses in the operating room, especially the head nurse... the head nurses at that time could not bear this."

"This is not a big deal."

"Forget it." Zhao Jixiang smiled slightly, "I cherished my talents back then and suggested that he study further, and found him an old classmate who worked in the imperial capital. The result was that young man was really good. He stayed in the imperial capital with an opportunity to study further. Although it was not

If you enter our hospital, you can take your time."

Zhao Tianjiao was a little confused.

"The immortals guide the way, and the nobles help."

Zhao Jixiang emphasized his tone and said eight words.

"Compared with the anesthesiologist, I showed him the way and helped him. He was lucky, but he refused to be with Guangchen but had good results. Most people rely on their talent to be extraordinary.

It's like Ji Xiang."

Zhao Tianjiao was speechless. His mind was full of double-handed pairs, and he thought about a series of record-breaking numbers.

"In society, you can't be anxious." Zhao Jixiang looked into his son's eyes and said seriously, "Life is very long, take it slowly, faster."

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Note: This passage of anesthesia is a daily peeping group. The anesthesia doctor, Mr. Xiao Ma, was shocked at the time. It was so awesome!
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